Reincarnation of Modern Ninja
The Fucked Auction

Son Hyuk smiled wryly as the doorman stopped him. He forgot not to say that his invitation card was on fire along with his old shirt.

"Sir, this place can only be accessed by people who have invitations. Please cooperate." The Doorkeeper expelled Allen and Son Hyuk for not being able to show the invitation card.

Luckily Chris came and asked, "Allen is there a problem?"

"Our invitation card is gone." Allen told the truth.

Chris showed me the gold invitation card. "Let's go in, bring your bodyguards too."

The Doorkeeper immediately lowered his head respectfully when he saw the golden-coloured Invitation Card. Allen had no other choice, he followed Chris and his two bodyguards.

Chris' two bodyguards were not simple, they were two early Tier 6 Fighters. This kind of luxury only belonged to the city owner.

"You must think I'm City Owner A. Don't joke, I'm just a regular guy." Chris tried to hide his identity.

Unfortunately the ability of the World Eye can no longer be used to see the position of the target.

"All right, I believe you. By the way where we sit, why miss the visitor bench?" asked Allen in confusion.

"The Invitation card I brought is a little special, so we're sitting in a special room." Chris pointed to room number 13.

An auction employee opened the door, Chris and everyone entered quietly. There are 10 seats provided, but Chris's group only holds 5 seats.

"It's a complete waste!." Allen could only think of the word Boros.

The host immediately began the auction. "Honored audience, introduce me Gong Yu is in charge of hosting tonight's event."

His welcome was quite lively and the 8 bodyguards protected him from enemy attacks, they were all Tier 5 Fighters including the host.

"The first item we will offer is 100-year-old Gingseng. It is said that if you make it as a medicine, the vitality of the drinker will increase!."

Gong Yu spread out many advantages of consuming 100-year-old Gingseng. However Allen could check the item a little dangerous.

"What do you think of the Gingseng?" chris asked, looking at Allen.

Before answering Allen smiled. "For Gingseng's parents it was quite dangerous. It can even be an inhibitor of Ki Flow in the body."

Allen uses easy-to-understand language, Ki is the energy designation for the City A Martial Warriors.

"Oh so you're also the one who believes in Ki?." Chris turned his gaze to the crowded auction arena.

"To be honest Ki is just as small of an actual output. I didn't develop Ki but developed Natural Energy." Allen made up a bit of the story to introduce himself well.

"What is the difference with the Mana power of the western people or the Cakra of City J." Chris Mulia showed his insight.

Allen simply smiled and could not answer. But he drew a symbol in the air using his fingertips.

"The energy I learned could create something unique like this." Allen continued to write and create the Formation within minutes.

Chris was astonished, this was the first time seeing a youngster creating a Formation so quickly.

"Impressive, then teach me how?" asked Chris curiously.

Allen shook his head. "I'm afraid I'll have to refuse your request. This is a family inheritance technique."

"Forget it, see the next thing begins." Chris was a little disappointed but he had to accept it.

The next item was just purple grass. Although it looks beautiful, the grass has not been found useful.

The Host creates a very interesting narrative. "Gentlemen, this plant can increase your concentration, but you must grow its flowers. We have 1000 plants here, let's start at 100 grand."

All the attendees were silent, they all knew the plant the Host was referring to was just useless grass.

Allen held up his hand. "Since no one wants to buy it, what if I buy it all?."

"Wow, the young master from Room 13 is very generous. Well, does anyone want to offer it again?." Gong Yu shouted excitedly to arouse the guests' interest. But everything was silent, they were not interested at all.

"Do you know what grass is?" ask Chris.

"No, but my hunch says the plant can't. I can get here because I have a really good feeling." Allen looked very enthusiastic.

The Young Master from Room 19 raised his hand. "105 thousand, I want to buy it too!."

Chris took a breath. "A troublesome opponent is coming, it looks like you will be in trouble."

Allen smiled faintly and raised his hand. "120 grand!."

"150 grand."

"151 thousand."

"200 grand!."

The offer kept going up without anyone willing to budge. Chris stopped Allen.

"Don't bargain anymore, that crazy bastard's money is a lot." Chris gave his friend a warning but was ignored.

"Isn't this good for you because I'm draining his wealth." Allen smiled faintly as he glanced towards Chris.

"You mean?"

"10 million!." Room 19 says fantastic numbers. A single stalk of plants cost 10 million, meaning he would have to spend 10 billion on everything.

Allen was silent and his smile began to widen. "I don't know who he is, but since it's been in my way, his fate has already been determined."

"Don't make trouble with him, the Young Master of the family is very difficult to handle. So let's forget about this." Chris stopped Allen from making trouble.

Revenge would never be extinguished without retaliation, Allen bid a fairly high price for the Chamber of 19 bid item.

Overall Room 19 has spent 230 billion, but has not reached the peak event.

"Young Master from Room 19 is indeed very generous, we will not forget your generosity." Gong Yu saluted the Young Master of Room 19.

"Alright, let's go to the main event. The first item is the Magic Sword that our Ancestor once used!."

The sword emitted a light blue light that had a powerful aura. However Allen narrowed his eyes after seeing his status.

[Excalibur Sword

Condition: Broken

Only his aura of intimacy was intact. The sword was already fragile, unable to even cut wood properly.]

"The Gong family turned out to be very greedy. They sell broken swords at important auctions like this." Allen muttered softly.

Chris who heard it glanced at him. "What do you mean the sword is broken?."

"Undeniably, the coveted sword Excalibur was extremely powerful, but it was then. Look at the blade of his sword that's been about, even my sword is better than that." Allen's bold statement made Chris uncomfortable, his goal came here because of the Sword of Excalibur.

"I don't like you disfiguring our Ancestor's inheritance sword!." Chris is telling the truth.

Allen immediately turned to aeah Chris, he felt bad for saying bad things. "I'm sorry, Chris. But everything I say is the truth."

"No matter if it's true or not, I have to get it." Chris started bidding at a fantastic price.

"10 billion!."

The man from Room 19 laughed and raised his hand. "Don't blame me, boy. 100 billion!."

"200 billion!." Chris looks like he's clenching his teeth in anger.

"500 billion!."

"600 billion!." Chris had to get his Ancestral sword.

The man in room 19 laughed. "Chris, Chris, you're still as stupid as ever. 1 Trillion!."

Allen could only smile wryly hearing people spending that much money just for a broken sword.

"1.1 Trillion!." Chris has reached his limit.

"1.2 Trillion!."

Chris looked down but Allen was just the opposite. "Gong Yu, I heard this auction only accepts Cash. Can you be sure Room 19 has that kind of money!"

Everyone immediately turned their eyes to Room 19.

"Sir in room 19, please show me proof you can pay for it." Gong Yu asked politely.

All rich people can spend as much money as possible, but they have to make Credits or installments. It is almost impossible to move money at a time. Allen had studied this for a long time.