
The level 4 system has been refurbished, Allen can choose the mission to run.
[Special Mission.
Build an army and ensure its quality of loyalty.
Trust People: 10/100.]
Looking at his mission, Allen concluded that the world would soon change. Big inflation will happen in 2014 but everyone has started to improve in 2011.
Allen did not want to miss the momentum, so he teamed up with the Son Family to take advantage.
He was currently standing in front of 20 people. "I'll give you another chance, I'm sure you've seen Ye Mo's progress."
Ye Mo advanced forward, he stood firm and looked at the 20 people like a child. He was now at the Tier 2 Soul Principle or the equivalent of a Tier 4 Warrior.
Some of the boys who initially refused to join the core group started to regret his decision. Ye Mo was a real example that strengthened everyone's resolve.
"I asked again, who wants to go out?." Allen said it with a firm tone.
The 20 people fell silent, they received pressure from the aura of a Peak Tier 5 Warrior. Everyone was shocked to see Allen showing off his strength.
"I'm 24, but I have this kind of power. If you're serious and willing to take the blood oath, I can take you to heights you can't imagine!."
Allen's statement roused all of them, 20 people kneeling and begging to be accepted.
"We're ready, Boss!."
They all took blood oaths according to the commandments. Allen glanced at the development of his army's development.
[Progress :30/100.]
Since they were all loyal, Allen gave the Soul Technique to develop.
"The ban is very clear, it should not be taught, it should not also imply this soul technique!." Allen said with a serious look.
"Good, Boss!."
Now that there were 28 people using the Soul Principle, Allen still had strange feelings for Nathan and Nala. So don't teach them.
"Now practice everything, I want you to reach the 1st level of the Soul Principle in a month." Allen left the place and Budi took over the leadership.
Ye Mo asked, "Boss are you sure to give everyone a soul technique. If there's a mistake, we're done."
"Soul techniques alone could not be developed by anyone other than those related to pure blood. So just calm down." Allen tried to make up a story to save her from worry.
Ye Mo did not want to ask anymore, he could already deduce that his boss was the original descendant of a great world power.
The month of February did not seem to have come, Allen had left them for 4 weeks. To see his development he personally came to the training ground.
"How are you guys training?" asked Allen with a stern expression.
"Good, Boss." Everyone answers together.
The 20 people managed to grasp the Soul Principle, he did not expect this to be so easy. "Well, I want to see the results of your training!."
Allen told everyone to go forward together. This time he only used one right hand to fight.
"Boss, even though we're weak. Our fighting experience is not lost to you." One of the men said politely.
"Not to be afraid, take out everything you have. This will be your best experience!." Allen slightly provoked his opponent.
The man who spoke earlier immediately ran over and clenched his hands. His fist went straight to Allen.
Allen's cry seemed very soft and managed to repel the opponent's attack. "Strength is not everything, the wrist becomes the weak point of a punch attack."
The man was pushed a few steps, the other man attacked Allen who was still standing straight without the fighting horses.
"Kick's got a fulcrum on the hanky, don't leave it open." Allen still gave his colleagues an explanation.
All types of martial arts were used, but Allen always managed to escape and provide a counterattack. Until finally someone slammed and wanted to drop it.
"Wrestling techniques require lower muscle strength. If you're not sure you can take him down, don't do it." Allen lowered his head and raised his opponent.
Allen slammed him at high speed, but he finally stopped before his opponent's head hit the mat.
"Well, can you still be arrogant now. From tomorrow you must go out and find those who are willing to come with us. Each person must carry a minimum of 1 person a maximum of 4 people."
Allen conveys the intent of his arrival, he must immediately build an elite army to survive.
"Good, Boss!." Everyone exclaimed excitedly.
The short battle that just happened made Budi, Ye Mo, Shera, and Pedro get another view of martial arts. Strength is important, but how to deal with it is more important.
After preparing everything, Allen gathered everyone including Nathan and Nala.
"Have you heard the news?." Allen asked about the latest news that was warm.
"A group of self-defense fighters wounded police in the town of T. Since we're gathering martial artists, there must be a lot of eyes watching." Tiwi said her thoughts.
"Right, I got a warning from the Son Family. We should go low and avoid a major conflict." Allen tried to explain their current situation.
Fortunately the company already had the support of the Son Family, so they were a bit stable. The Son family was only a middle-level martial family, they were a little powerful.
Television turned on Jery. "There's the latest news."
City B officials have been attacked by hundreds of Martial Fighters. They killed hundreds of innocent people.
Allen did not know much about news like this in his previous life. All he thought about at that time was just raising money.
"Why should we hide, we have the power to resist." Nathan conveyed his thoughts.
Allen shook his head. "No, we are too weak to fight. Better focus on developing the Company."
Allen's solution is only temporary, there is no long-term solution for now.
"I'm a Tier 4 Warrior, fighting some ants can train my muscles!." Nala looked excited and wanted to fight.
"I understand you guys want to, but we can't compete right now. The players involved are very strong."
Clarissa's family as the ruler of the Bank also participated in the riots. They have to set the foundation to win.
Budi suggested, "We better go to City S and look for cooperation. There's a lot of martial families we can ask for help with."
"I don't agree, why are you cowards. I told you we're strong!." Nathan started to say in a high tone while standing up.
Allen glanced at him with a flat look. "All final decisions are in my hands, sit down and watch your words."
The oath of dignity had bound them, Allen also felt complete control over Nathan's soul. Yet somehow his gut feeling told him not to believe it.
"Good, Boss." Nathan sat down sweetly and lowered his head.
Their meeting continued, Allen told everyone to seek additional strength. Not to forget he reminded to use the Blood Oath.
Allen stood on the balcony and looked at the forest. "I hope everything goes well." His hands trembled slightly at the thought of his decision.
Martial fights could cost a lot of lives, so Allen chose to be passive and take a chance.
"Not to be confused, this is all your destiny." Silvy comes out of the subconscious.
"You're right, Silvy."