THE REBIRTH OF A GENIUS. CREATOR/DESTROYER

Chapters 80. Targeting Beginners

The next day in the early hours of the morning, was the time for the Shadow Rat to report.

Sam in his study listens to the shadowy rat report. After the report was over, he thought hard.

“You guys, first target ten low-level beginners. Each of you marks one. And it's better if they're a little far from each other. Tonight, I will continue the next step.

But before that, I want you guys to train the transverse shadow. You enter the second floor in the tower and practice for ten hours, that means an hour later you will return to your duties. Tomorrow, I will give you new equipment to practice, I want you to do something for me."

*squeeper*** [Yes, Boss]

After saying his piece, Sam waved his hand and everything disappeared into the tower.

Sam called Jack into the study and said. “Tonight, we will make a move, but we are not chasing after his aides in the Northern region, it is too dangerous and there are many high-level cultivators. We will move against low-level cultivators. Beginners."

"OKAY. Are we going to go up the bird again?"

"No. We'll move normally. We'll start this after sundown."

"certain."

"I think it's better for you to accelerate your cultivation." Sam said in a low voice. Although he did not want to say something like that, but he could not help it. They were going against an underworld organization that had some Novice in the later stages and even a Great Mage. But that's okay, for now because Sam is making a not-so-direct way to deal with them, but they can't just continue this.

"Not everyone's a monster like you okay. I'm already in the final stages of Acolyte and it's already considered high enough, you're a monster to be Novice at the age of 15." Jack was not offended. He clearly knew that he was too dependent on Sam for this. He lacked Sam's resources and skills and even his battle prowess was nothing much compared to the other party.

"Okay, then. Try to advance to Novice as soon as possible. We'll deal with Novice from now on.

By the way, I have to make something for the mission today. I'm going to the Artisan tower. You prepare yourself too."

After that the two went on to do their own things, Sam arrived at the Artisan tower after a while and took out a private weapons workshop.

He took the scroll and opened it on the table. This was a new design he had created to gather important resources to help the small beetle leopard increase their body's potential. He was quite against this resource as it went against his conscience, but after thinking about what the Black Pond had done to the people and especially to the two panthers, he made up his mind.

He took out a purple gold and the last piece of the golden blood tiger bone was left. He wanted to make a blend for the thing he was going to make. The golden blood tiger bones were extremely hard and its tenacity was extremely lacking.

Purple gold was too soft and unsuitable for use too hard, so he decided to make his alloy.

But in order to get a better alloy, one would need to conduct many experiments, but he only made a rough estimate and directly did so because of this tool, he would only use it for one time. Because, he knew that he could find some Meteorite sand through the Black Water organization, he decided that all his equipment and machinery should be made from meteorite sand or other similar materials only.

They can nurture the spirit as time passes and he will have some great tools that can even work without his direct involvement. Until then, he only needed to find some alternatives to complete it.

Although this might feel ambitious, but he was not the least bit depressed about it. He was ambitious and that was the only thing that made him stand at the top of the world before and this time, he would rise to the top with the same attitude.

Just because, he was in a different world, just because he was in a world filled with people with far greater strength, he said, just because he was surrounded by so many cultivators stronger than him, he did not want to change his character or attitude. . If he changed his character just because he was in a different world and a different situation, he wouldn't be Sam anymore.

He went to the Cauldron and started the making of his alloy by pouring all the gold and purple gold blood bone powder in powder form. He released his golden flames and began to melt them....

Once the alloy is formed, Sam begins the casting and forging process. After several hours of work, he finally finished with the tool and he walked back to the mansion.

He went to rest and got up before sunset.

Jack and Sam changed into black clothes and walked out of the mansion. After making sure no one followed them with the help of the shadow rats, the two went to their first target area.

This is a small house with nothing special. A young man in his twenties was meditating inside the house while he was sitting cross-legged. He had some spirit stones in his hands.

Sam whispered to Jack. "We won't kill him; I need him alive." After that, the two entered the house.

The man in the house was instantly on guard when he sensed the presence of others inside his house.

"Who is that?" He shouted in a voice that was not too loud. But he didn't really get a reply.

Jack pulled out his Black meteorite sword, while Sam took out his claws.

After the two were marked, they exchanged glances and prepared to make a move. Sam slipped into the corner while holding his aura as low as possible. When the man walked out of the room where he was cultivating and saw Jack, he immediately took out a sword and asked.

"Who are you? What are you doing in my house?" His voice was cautious as he stared at his opponent, but got no answer. Jack immediately swung his sword with a quick movement, but the other party was a first-rate Novice. He easily blocked the sword and smiled evilly.

"A boy on stage Acolyte is trying to challenge me, you must be dreaming." But as he finished saying this, he felt a great force hit his back. A few sharp objects pierced right under his shoulder blades and gripped a large piece of his flesh.

Jack looked at Sam. He was thinking how they should move this man. Sam also looked at her and said.

"You'd better keep it a secret whatever you're about to see." Jack nodded his head and Sam waved his hand. The man on the floor immediately disappeared and reappeared on the second floor of the tower. This was the best place to hold the person because the world on the second floor was completely controlled by Sam.

Jack surprised. He doesn't know that Sam has a storage item to keep a living thing, if this thing goes out, perhaps even a friendly and friendly Count to the commoners would move on Sam to retrieve the item.

He regains consciousness from his daydream only after Sam gives him a cue to move. Both are chasing their next target. The scene repeated over and over again until they managed to capture the ten targets they set today.

After their mission was completed, they went to the mansion.

Sam immediately went to the second floor and saw the ten people who regained consciousness, when they saw Sam, they immediately shouted at him.

"Who are you? Do you know who we are?"

"You'd better leave us now. Or you won't be able to bear the consequences."

"Because you caught all of us, you should know we're working together. Retaliation from our organization is not something, you can't deal with it."

They kept talking until Sam almost regretted arresting them. Sam immediately made a move and they immediately felt the power of covering their mouths.

"You may not know who I am, but they both know about it. Don't you?" He said while pointing at the two people who were just standing there without speaking at all.

The rest of the group turned their heads towards them and could look at their faces anxiously.

"Artisan Sam, were you responsible for the previous incident?" One of the two asked after gathering enough courage.

"Oh, your guess is correct." Sam answered.

"Just to injure two panthers, do you have to go this far?"

"Actually if you kill them head-on, I'll find you both and kill you, but the problem is that you cut off their limbs when they're fully conscious. How much pain do you think they are experiencing? They haven't even been a year." Sam's voice is getting cold.

"So I decided to use you guys as a tonic food for them, but then I found out that the task I was taking on coincided with wiping you out, you know, so I will now use you guys to make my panther stronger. So, you can only blame yourself for attacking my pigeon. If it was just an assignment, I could have given support to the other party. You're just bringing this up to yourself."

After saying that, Sam took out a strange-looking thing.

This is the tool Sam made today. The retrieval has a needle that is as long as the average man's elbow. The needle is hollow, like a syringe.

The lower end of the needle is connected to a funnel-shaped hollow shell. The larger end of the funnel is connected to a red cylindrical object whose surface area is uneven.

This is the giant Blood Mosquito proboscis he bought from Vickers' shop. It acts like a natural suction pipe that the beast uses to suck up all the blood from living things. Then at the other end of the stem there is a funnel-shaped shell that is larger than the first.

The stem is connected to the smaller end and the larger end is connected to the large glass bottle. The large funnel shell has a handle to hold.

Sam looked at the confused expressions of the ten people and without much care, he walked towards the first person. Others were anxious and frightened when they saw Sam's cold and emotionless expression.

Sam immediately stabbed the person near his heart. When others tried to dodge, he could not do this and simply stood there and helplessly accepted the attack.

Sam closed his eyes and began injecting his spiritual energy into the proboscis through the device, the stem immediately began to expand and constrict to bleed into the glass bottle. The bottle is large and can hold up to two liters. As soon as it was filled, Sam immediately took another bottle and replaced the one that was already filled.

The process stopped only after he filled two bottles with a full and half filled the third one. The person whose blood was drawn was now a corpse without blood. His body collapsed as Sam retracted his needle. Then he turned towards the other people to pick the next target.

They immediately broke out in cold sweat, they wanted to talk but they did not even have the ability to move their lips, all they could do was plead with their eyes, they cried, they cried, some of them urinated, but Sam did not close his eyelids as he continued.

The last person was the one who attacked the panther, he looked at Sam with great regret. He regretted that he accepted the job against this person. He was too cruel and merciless. He's not even human now.

Sam looked at over twenty bottles of blood and sighed. He actually, doesn't like what he's doing. Even though he disliked these people and they were completely the scum of society, he did not want to do something as cruel as taking blood from a fellow human.

The only reason he did this was, the fire poison in the body of the beetle tiger became more active than he thought. He exaggerates their bodies and feeds them as supplements, now he needs to improve and improve their blood quality to save them.

So, he decided to take this step. No matter how capable he is, he is still human and just like any other human being, who will do anything when they have to save their loved ones, Sam also does this.

Merely, these people were part of the destruction of more before and absolute trash in society was the only thing that gave him relief from his mistakes.

"I hope his blood is enough." Sam said while burning the bodies to ashes, even the bones were gone.