That's right, if this shop wasn't his, it wouldn't make sense for him to buy hundreds of kilograms of clay all at once.
He took out his phone and started making a call.
...
"Beep—"
"Thud, thud, thud, thud!"
On the [-2] floor, in the iron cage of the fighting arena, Yuuki was sparring with Diabolo, and the sound of collisions echoed in the field, and the corners of the walls collided, and it could be seen that the young man was at a disadvantage.
The phone that was placed outside the iron cage suddenly rang, and Yuuki looked over, and used his left hand to catch a sudden kick, and took advantage of the momentum to retreat and leave.
"I'm sorry, Your Majesty."
Diabolo felt apologetic for not stopping his attack.
"There's no need to apologize for this kind of thing, after all, I'm the one who asked you."
Yuuki waved his slightly numb hand, opened the iron door, picked up the phone that was placed on the ground, and seeing that it was the landlady who sold clay calling, he answered, "Has the clay arrived?"
"Mm, young man, I've already driven the car to the entrance of the hotel, please hurry up, I can't park here for too long."
"Okay."
Yuuki hung up the phone, put the phone in his pocket, and said with emotion in his heart that the things that were originally supposed to arrive in three days had been delivered in one day, it was really a qualitative change caused by a large quantity.
A qualitative change in treatment…
"Let's go, let's go out and get the stuff."
Yuuki picked up the clothes that were thrown on the ground, shook off the dust a few times and then put them on, and covered up the eight-pack abs that he had worked out.
"Okay, Your Majesty."
Diabolo lowered his head like a knight, and followed closely behind Yuuki.
『Exploding Clay · Flying Bird』 could already be mass-produced, but he always felt that the cursed energy that was required to be consumed was an astronomical figure…
He hoped that he wouldn't have all the cursed energy that he had stored be emptied all at once.
Wait…
Could he store 『Sage Art · Exploding Clay · Flying Bird』?
It felt very feasible, if he stored two or three in advance, he could catch the enemy off guard.
"Beep—"
Arriving on the first floor, Yuuki saw the landlady who was talking to the receptionist at the entrance of the hotel, and walked forward and said, "It's really a big help that you were able to come so early."
"It's nothing, after all, you're a big customer, and all one hundred kilograms of clay are in the trunk, where do you want me to unload them, young man."
The radiant landlady glanced at the handsome foreigner behind Yuuki, and her eyes lit up, and she asked in a low voice, "Young man, can you introduce me to that handsome guy over there? I'll give you a discount on your next purchase."
"This, landlady, you can't ask me about this, after all, love is free…"
Yuuki revealed a wry smile, and the receptionist on the side, seeing that the boss had come, lowered her head and shouted, "Boss, since you're here, then I'll go back first."
"Mm, continue your work."
Yuuki glanced at the van, walked to the trunk and said, "Can I open it and take a look?"
"Mm… oh, of course…"
The landlady turned her attention to Yuuki as soon as she heard the word "boss", she had originally thought that he was just the son of the owner of this shop, but he had now become the boss, didn't this mean…
She could be his stepmother?
After all, she was already almost thirty, and she was more than ten years apart from him, wasn't this a difference in generation?
But these were just fantasies, and were normal phenomena of people yearning for a future life, and just as she was getting tired of it, she saw the scene of the young man carrying hundreds of kilograms of clay out with one hand…
She quickly rubbed her eyes, and looked again, and he had really carried it up with one hand!!
Was he Superman?!
"Alright, please send another two hundred kilograms of clay tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, and I'll pay the money in person."
"Mm, oh…"
The landlady silently lit a cigarette in her mouth at this moment, and looked unusually calm, and seemed to want to be alone quietly…
After all, the impact she had received was too great, and she could only rely on smoking to relieve it.
"Your Majesty, let me do it."
Diabolo took the clay in Yuuki's hand, and carried out his knighthood to the end, and the gentleness in his eyes was only for one person.
"Snap—"
The landlady lit the cigarette in her mouth, and muttered, "I think, I should concentrate on making money now…"
On a high-rise building several kilometers away in the distance, there were two people lying down with binoculars in their hands, and behind them was a person sitting who was eating lunch, and he was chewing food in his mouth, and muttered, "Is it really necessary to monitor from so far away? Even with terrifying perception, it can't be like this, right."
"Shut up, go and investigate what that woman delivered."
The man, who was holding the binoculars, took out a notebook from his pocket, and recorded everything he observed.
"Yes, yes."
Wen slowly got up, sucked on his fingers, picked up the binoculars at his waist and looked over, and seeing the car that was starting, and the woman with a cigarette in her mouth in the driver's seat, he turned around and left.
The other two continued to observe every move outside the [Club Hotel], and the wireless phone that was hanging on their chests transmitted a rustling sound,
"Rustle… rustle…"
"Beep, Dragon, report the target's situation."
"All is well, at 12:05, the target went out to get a shipment, and is investigating it, the usual route is unknown, and we're observing."
"Understood—"
...
"Clang…"
On the [-2] floor, Diabolo put the wooden box, which weighed hundreds of kilograms, on the ground, and turned his head to look at His Majesty, who was setting up a 『Curtain』.
"Emerge from the darkness, blacker than darkness. Purify that which is impure."
As the black Curtain was set up, Yuuki walked forward and looked at the wooden box that was placed on the ground.
The milky white clay was revealed in the yellowish wooden box, and this would definitely be enough to make 『Flying Birds』, he would try out the power.
The young man's eyes slowly closed, and the appearance of the Sage Art gradually appeared on his face, and the scarlet cursed energy was a little black at this moment, and slowly floated to the surface of his body, and his right hand gently touched the exposed clay.
"Click—"
The wooden box shattered, and the clay inside broke out of its shell, and then separated, and the clay that had left the control of Sage Art lay motionless on the ground, and the half of the clay that had been touched was being compressed and sculpted.
Dozens of seconds passed, and about 50 kilograms of clay had turned into a statue that was ten centimeters in size at this moment.
"This is…"
This made Diabolo, who was on the side, stunned, and he didn't know what His Majesty was making this thing for, was it a work of art?
Seeing that Yuuki, who had sculpted the 『Exploding Clay · Flying Bird』, hadn't chosen to stop, but was continuing to inject Sage Art.
He wanted to make this thing into an existence comparable to a "nuclear bomb", although it wasn't that exaggerated, wasn't this a hope?
Testing the ninjutsu that he had drawn from the system was necessary.
Feeling that he had reached the upper limit, Yuuki also stopped, and looking at the exquisite sculpture that was standing on the ground, he couldn't help but praise his craftsmanship, if he had this skill in his previous life, would he still need to work part-time at a restaurant during the summer vacation weekends?
He just didn't know how far it could explode, after all, he had injected more than two thousand Sage Art into it.
He felt that even Domain Expansion couldn't create this ninjutsu, but at least it could be preserved for a long time…
There was still too little clay, and it had already reached the limit that 50 kilograms could withstand, but this time, it was definitely no problem for it to fly while carrying people, as for Shura…
It remained to be seen…
"Your Majesty, should I keep this sculpture for you? I can also color it for it, and guarantee that it will be like a living thing…"
Diabolo lowered his head and stared at the sculpture on the ground, and he could tell that it was a [Golden Eagle], the overlord of the sky.
Could it be that…
His Majesty had already begun to look down on all living things?
Thinking this, the respect in Diabolo's eyes became more and more intense, after all, as a qualified subject and knight, he not only had to become a sharp blade, but also had to know His Majesty's meaning…
"No need, this is an extremely dangerous thing, and will be a test subject in a while."
Yuuki grinned, and the thing that had been created with 50 kilograms of clay, even if it didn't explode, could kill the enemy with 『Super-Weight Rock Technique』.
His right hand grabbed the other half of the clay, and he made small 『Flying Birds』 for storage.
He would make another one of these big ones when the 200 kilograms of clay arrived tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, to ride, after all, it was difficult to carry…
It was difficult to carry even if it was shrunk, and if Shura carried it on his back, he could only carry four 『Flying Birds』 that weighed about 50 kilograms, and any more would affect his actions,
As the Sage Art pattern on his face dissipated, Yuuki let out a breath, and he had used more than three thousand Sage Art to make six easy-to-carry flying birds, and there were still a dozen kilograms of clay left…
"This move is really a waste of cursed energy, I wouldn't dare to play like this without 『Mitotic Regeneration』…"
"There's really no way…"
Yuuki sighed and formed hand seals with both hands, and said in his mouth: "『Mitotic Regeneration · Release』."
The cursed energy that was stored in his forehead began to flow back, and feeling the cursed energy in his body being abundant, Yuuki closed 『Mitotic Regeneration』 again, and slowly closed his eyes, and was calm and peaceful.
In his perception, green light was shining, but it seemed dim in the black curse, dozens, hundreds, thousands…
The natural energy that was being attracted was gathering in Yuuki's body, and perhaps he had already absorbed it once, which had caused the natural energy underground to become scarce, and the time it took to enter 『Sage Mode』 had also been extended.
"Is His Majesty, becoming a god?"
Diabolo's eyes became strange, and he didn't know why, but His Majesty, who was sitting cross-legged at this moment, was emitting a faint light from his body, was this the so-called blessing of a god?
In his perception, his existence had also begun to dissipate, and he seemed to be an object that couldn't be perceived except by looking at it…
My god!
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