Reincarnation of Modern Ninja

Reincarnation of Modern Ninja
Antique Market


Pedro and Shera looked very happy, both of them immediately prostrated in front of Allen.


"Thank you, Boss!" pedro and Shera.


Allen could not say anything, he only accepted the prostration of two children from the orphanage. After 2 seconds, he helped the two stand up.


"No need to be polite. Since you've already said the blood oath, we've become a family."


"Good, Boss."


Allen took the two boys to the training room of the martial artists in the company. Both of them were just watching and paying attention to every movement of the person below.


"Boss, why do they make such extravagant moves?" shera asked confusedly.


Allen replied, "Not everyone gets a chance like you. Didn't I ever offer a chance to some kid downstairs?"


"Hmmm..."


Shera was just growling, he still did not understand why those people were making ineffective moves. Whereas if they fix it a little, the effectiveness of the exercise will increase.


Pedro was not very intelligent in observing, he simply lowered the movements of the martial warriors below. Subconsciously his body improved his movements and instantly increased the efficiency of aura absorption.


"Hoo, it's so warm."


Allen patted his shoulder. "Don't train him, isn't the Soul Technique I gave you enough?"


Pedro looked down and apologized. "I'm sorry, Boss!" he shouted with a trembling tone.


"No problem, you have to learn that eating food larger than your mouth will doom."


Allen also did not understand why the Soul Technique that had been applied should not be joined to ordinary techniques.


After waiting for a few minutes, finally the landing session was held. Budi as an instructor gives a warning. "Those who feel strong please go forward!" he gave orders.


Two people advanced into the arena of the match. Their gazes looked strong and ready to destroy their enemies.


Allen could see that one of them was a spy sent by another company.


"What do you think?" allen asked Pedro and Shera.


As a practitioner who liked to pay attention around, Shera answered first. "The man in green should win easily!"


Allen smiled sweetly and shook his head. "Look at the surprise that the yellow shirt attendees will show."


The green-clothed man immediately made a deadly move after the battle marks started. But the yellow shirt participant responded well and hit his opponent's lower jaw. No more than 3 seconds, the match finished with the victory of the yellow shirt participants.


Shera was surprised, she opened her mouth in disbelief with her eyes. "Can't you?" surprised scream.


Pedro responded, "The yellow-clothed party is hiding something. That's very suspicious."


"True, the yellow shirt participant was a spy sent by our enemy."


Pedro and Shera looked solemn, they gulped at him as they saw Allen calm down even though the enemy was in front of his eyes.


"Displaying emotions in front of an enemy is a fatal mistake. If they find your weakness, sooner or later you'll be ruined."


Allen's words imprinted on Pedro and Shera's mind. From now on they will become expressionless human beings.


As the match practice continued, Allen could only sigh at not finding another superior seedling.


"Let's come with me to the antique market.”


Antique markets have always been the choice of martial arts fighters, hoping to get objects that can help him thrive. Initially Allen felt antiques and so forth were just decorations or displays, but after feeling it himself he realized.


In his previous life, William put antiques in every corner of his room. After remembering again, the antique can increase the stamina of everyone around him. That was why Allen could work non-stop.


The antique market in K City was only one, Allen and 2 colleagues got out of the car and saw a 20-story building. Pedro and Shera were not surprised, they looked very calm.


Allen who saw the two of them also tried to put on a flat expression, but in his heart he shouted, “Since when is an antique market like this!”


“Come in.”


Two guards confronted the three of them. “Show your sign-in card?” ask one of the guards.


Allen shook his head. “I don't have an entry card yet,” the answer is short.


One of the guards immediately pointed at a man in neat clothes who was carrying a piece of paper in his right hand. “Buy only disposable cards from him,” said the guard indifferently.


Treat it like this was natural to Allen and the 2 boys, it was all because they were not members of the antique shop. In his previous life, Allen only knew the big name of the antique store, but who would have thought it turned out to be in a market this big.


“Uncle, how many entry cards?” asked Allen in a polite voice.


“3 million for three people. No haggling,” replied the card seller man in.


Allen had no other choice but to buy it, the Allen Company was already well-developed. His trade efforts were already making real profits, so Allen was carrying 20 million in cash at the moment.


Without batting an eye, Allen bought 3 cards in and handed them to the guards. His eyes glanced towards an old man wearing a black jacket, the old man was none other than Dante.


“Sial, what did old bangka do!” mumbling slowly.


“What a lucky you are, son. Today the antique market will hold a competition looking for precious stones.”


Competition looking for precious stones or other names gambling stones is an event held every year. Winners may carry precious stones at their will, but must be auctioned before taking them.


Initially Allen was not interested in stone gambling, but the system displayed information of stones around him. “Do I have to take advantage?” muttered Allen softly, then he glanced towards the top. He found 5 people sitting in the seat of honor, one of them was Dante who hid his face with a head covering.


Pedro and Shera saw some precious stones. Shera relied on his analysis to conclude that the stone was valuable, whereas Pedro used his instinct to find it.


“Do you guys like those two stones?” ask Allen.


“No, Boss. We have no money,” replied Pedro turning his eyes away from the stone. Shera is hiding the face of her desire.


“Bring those two stones, I can make weapons from those two materials.”


Shera and Pedro unhesitatingly picked up the stone and put it into an empty trolley. Allen took some precious stones from a pile of stones for 10 thousand rupiah.


[Stone


Element : -


Quality : C.]


C quality is already very good, so Allen should be satisfied for now. After walking for a few minutes, Allen's eyes were fixed on a stone on display in a glass container, the price was quite expensive which was 10 million rupiah.


Even so, Allen had to buy it at the cheapest possible price. Hence he approached the seller and said, “Uncle, what is the price?”


“Son, have your eyes troubled. It's clear I wrote there 10 million.”


Allen shook his head and then smiled faintly. “I'm sure this stone has long no one glanced at. What if 5 million only, I am quite interested in the container.”


Allen's words led the seller's opinion to sell it at a low price without regret. So he did not offend the stone, but was only interested in a glass container carved by a dragon.


“Take!” said the seller in a loud voice.


The sale and purchase transaction was immediately done, the stone as big as a small child's fist and the glass container carved by a dragon was now in Allen's hands. After confirming something, Allen was indeed getting a windfall.


[Arhat Rock


Element : Light


Quality: A.]


Although it was only A quality, Allen had to be grateful for obtaining the light element stone. To be honest he had many theories for absorbing energy with different elements. It needs objects that are not of fire, water, earth, and wind.


After walking around for a while, Allen immediately paid the bills of all the stones. Pedro and Shera also got the things they wanted. They all wanted to go home soon, but Allen's footsteps stopped when he saw Harjo Susanto was depressed because his side was not benefited in betting.


“No way, you must be cheating!” yell Harjo Susanto.