Reincarnation of Modern Ninja
Thomas Muller

Moris Muller from a distinguished family, they were almost the same as the Gong Family.

"So you're gonna sell it to me after letting you win?" asked Moris with a sharp look.

Before replying, Allen left the crowd and requested a private meeting.

Allen smiled kindly before replying. "Depending on the value, I know this painting is real. Which means the painting you sold was a fake painting."

"How much do you want?" moris Muller began to panic. He actually also knew that the painting that was sold before was fake, but due to the insistence of the Head of the Family, he had to obey.

If only this original painting had been found before the previous Auction, surely Moris could have proudly said the View a Mount Megamendung painting was genuine.

The rice was already porridge, Moris just had to get the original painting and say there was a mistake on the delivery of the goods.

"Alright, I can give you 1 billion now." Moris looked serious.

Allen just smiled and raised his 3 fingers. "I need three deals with you and the Muller family. Take it easy, we can be sure we are both lucky."

"Say, I'll pass it on to the Head of the Family." Moris Muller is getting more panicked, he does have a second position in the family. But the Head of the Family is the ultimate decision-maker.

Allen raised his index finger. "First make me win a little dramatic. Antiques carried by two people there are a maximum of 200 million."

"All right, I can arrange it." Moris Muller said his willingness was sufficient.

"The second of course you can buy Original Painting at a price of 10 billion. I don't care if you buy it in installments or in cash. The important thing is to make the agreement document on behalf of the Head of the Family." Allen raised his middle finger and index finger.

After saying the second requirement, Allen immediately raised his thumb and said the third condition. "Be your sponsor the Allen Company to become the official distributor of Body Strengthening Potions."

Before hearing Moris reply, Allen continued his words. "For more information we talk directly to the Head of the Family."

"All right." Moris Muller only needed to agree to the first request, so he could do it easily.

The Bishop family is troublesome but they are nothing compared to the Muller Family.

The two returned to the crowd, Protector Rega also requested a meeting with Moris Muller. Both of them seemed to be relaxed.

After time passed, Moris Muller became an official judge.

Allen and Protector Rega were standing next to each other, in front of them were Antiques to be auctioned off.

The auction went very fast as only a few collectors bid. Everyone bid for Protector Rega's belongings. Until it reaches 200 million.

Moris Muller smiled sweetly. "Where is Allen really from?" said slowly.

Towards the end, a Moris Muller man bargained for Allen's painting with 201 million.

"I feel sorry for you. So don't put on a pouty face like that." The man was very interested in his role.

"Thank you, sir." Allen thanked me very sincerely.

Moris stood up and raised his hand. "Time runs out, Allen's win with his painting sold for 201 million."

The winner was clear, Allen came to Rega and brought his face closer. "Son, go tell your chicken. We're not gonna let you go."

Chris was still standing at the back, who would have thought Allen actually won thinly with the Antiques expert from the Bishop Family.

Rega's protection slightly pushed Allen. "Please don't overdo it. We've lost."

Allen pulled Chris's fat hand and left the scene. They had been in the Shopping Center for hours but had not found what they wanted.

Pedro and Shera followed closely behind, reacting immediately when they saw Moris Muller wanting to embrace Allen.

Two short swords almost slashed Moris Muller's neck, thankfully Allen stopped him.

Not only was Moris Muller shocked, but Chris as a Tier 6 Warrior could not see the movements of the two boys freaking him out.

"No problem, we have a pretty good relationship." Chris replied casually, his position as the Family Head made him a little awkward.

But all his worries disappeared instantly Allen and everyone reached the Muller Family Residence.

The Head of the Muller Family welcomed Allen with a happy face. "Welcome, brother..."

After seeing Chris his expression was petrified. "Chris, why are you here?"

"The story is long, I just want to go for a walk and the 12th generation of the Bishop family bothers me." Chris said it with a flat expression.

The Head of the Muller Family laughed out loud to the point of holding his stomach. "Why don't you just chop off his head, Chris."

"Alright, Thomas. I don't want to make this any harder." Chris sat down without fear.

Two extremely rule-abiding guards instantly drew his sword. "Don't go ahead, or your heads are floating in his hands" Thomas said, stopping his guards.

[Thomas Muller

Age : 103

Element : Land

Total Power: 104,323.]

Thomas and Chris are best friends, they grew up together before the Huben Family experienced a decline in quality.

The spread of power of City A is indeed very complicated. So Allen must have representatives who can be invited to work together.

The three important people sitting in the chair, they were Allen, Thomas, and Chris.

"I agreed to buy that painting 10 billion. I was forced to sell fake paintings to attract buyers." Thomas revealed his condition at the time.

"I'm glad I didn't buy that fake painting." Chris took a breath.

"I understand your situation. Let's move on to our business to 3." Allen immediately led the conversation to the main topic.

Chris did not expect that his own family would become distributors. It turned out that there was already the Son Family marketing potion and pill products from the Allen Company.

"I'm sure you're both confused as to why you should choose two. The answer is simple, I want the three of us to form an alliance. The world will soon be in chaos, the Martial Fighters Rebellion is about to begin."

Thomas and Chris looked at each other. They had indeed heard of the Martial Fighters Rebellion. If it continues to be left to the system of government and many other things will be destroyed.

"I'm not leaving building an alliance with the Huben Family, but what about you?" ask Thomas.

"To be honest I don't have a family of Special Surnames, but we're always compact and full of surprises. The point in my alliance is that it will be the leader." Allen reveals that he needs power to fight David, Reza, and William.

"Allen, you're too young. I'm sure you don't know our real age." Chris gave his opinion.

"Thomas is 103 and Chris is 102. Guessing your age isn't hard." Allen said it casually.

Thomas and Chris were astonished, they did not expect Allen to guess so accurately.

"Is that not enough. All right, I'll say you two, Chris is weaker in his physique but he's got all sorts of attacks. It's all because he's got more Elements, right?" allen asked with a calm expression.

Thomas could not calm down. "Where did you get that kind of information?"

Chris stopped the reckless act Thomas wanted to do. "Calm down, his abilities are so great that it's all because of the power of his eyes."

Allen sighed and said, "To be honest not the eyes but because my instincts affect the eyes. You can learn it too if you want."

Chris and Thomas looked very happy and prepared to pounce on Allen. Suddenly a short sword appeared on his neck.

"Stop, don't overdo it. They're both my friends." Allen stopped Shera and Pedro who had already taken action.