
"Nil, Dad! I've checked it twice. There was no trace of a fight at all. After all, if there was any Whana would have been killed. But all I know is that the damned boy is still alive freshly fit," Hamid replied with an annoyed expression on his face.
"Dad will send a password to follow the boy, and if an opportunity arises, let him die without sending word to his family" Hamid's father casually concluded in order for his son to calm down.
"It's my dad!" brandishing his right thumb, Hamid grinned.
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--- FAMILY RAHNGU------
The morning came again, the sunlight illuminated Ragane City, not least the residence of the Rahngu family.
Whana got up from her sleep and stretched out her hands to stretch out her stiff brain. Even if he had become a cultivator who could not sleep all the time, but habits he could not just let go. After all, with enough sleep, it can increase energy in the body.
\[Ding! The upgrade to version 2 has been completed.\]
\[Ding! The exchange shop panel has opened.\]
\[Ding! Techniques to the next level have reached the limit.\]
Hearing the system notification that arrived, Whana smiled brightly. He immediately opened the store panel which is part version 2 of the system.
Whana saw many buttons with different names. From weapon buttons, pills, arrays to clothes and seasonings.
'This system is amazing, until there are spices, ' Whana murmured in the heart with amazement.
Whana pressed the weapon button on the system panel and appeared various types of weapons from the Mortal level to the Legendary level. He continued to slide the panel screen all the way to the bottom to see the Legendary level.
However before reaching the desired column, Whana stopped at the Heavenly level weapon column. As soon as he saw the required exchange price, he immediately felt dizzy. So many and long System Point values to be provided.
"System, why is the exchange rate so expensive?" ask Whana who is feeling depressed.
\[Ding! If the Master does not have enough exchange points, the system recommends not to force yourself.\]
Hearing the system's very amazing answer, Whana immediately wanted to vomit blood. How he is not upset, because the answer is the same as saying that if he is poor do not pretend to be rich.
'Ah, stop! It is no different from version 1, ' Whana sighs in mind.
Next, Whana opened the storage room system, inspecting the space bags and storage rings of the bandits she was basing the other day. However, when he saw that there were two storage rings, he remembered that one of them belonged to an elder whose corpse was a companion of the elders Bagata and Wandira.
Whana took the storage ring from the elder. Looking at some of the items inside, he picked up a black-coated book.
\[Ding! Forging technique: is a technique in the manufacture of weapons. The higher the level of technique, the higher the level and quality of weapons produced. The success rate is also influenced by the tool to make weapons (weapons furnace), the higher and the quality of the furnace, the higher the success rate.\]
\[Ding! Will you learn it? Yes/no.\]
"Yes!" Whana answered without hesitation.
\[Ding! Congratulations Sir. Has successfully studied forging techniques. The current level is 0/10.\]
Instantly a stream of knowledge about forging flowed into his brain. From the knowledge she received, Whana instantly knew what was called the weapon furnace.
Whana then opened the shop panel to see the price of the furnace. As soon as the desired item appeared on the panel screen, how surprised Whana was. The prices displayed would make him poor in an instant. The Legendary Furnace he had hoped was worth five billion System Points.
Whana took a deep breath, trying to calm herself from the looming price. He switched on the storage ring of one of the bandits. There were two thousand gold coins, one hundred thousand Low-tier Spirit Stones and several Three Star Recovery Pills.
Then Whana picked up the only yellow paper, when she opened it, Whana immediately frowned.
'Why is there a picture of my face? Are these bandits also part of the Dege family?' suspicion arose in Whana's mind.
Ignoring her thoughts, Whana immediately cleared the contents of the space bag from the herd of bandits.
'Looks like I should go around to greet the bandits, ' Whana smiled cunningly with various ideas on her mind.
---\*---
By noon, Whana went to the stall where she sold monster materials. Because until the fifth day, the rest of the gold coins have not been delivered to his house. Whana walks through a narrow alley flanked by a shopping building.
While about to turn left, Whana was hit by someone suddenly, causing her leg to slip by a small and short bamboo, just below her foot. As a result, he fell and rolled on the ground with the person who hit him, where Whana was at the bottom and the person hit him was at the top.
"What are you doing?" ask someone above Whana, who turns out to be a girl.
"I should have asked you. What are you doing above me?" Whana asked where her face was only one finger away with the face of the girl on it.
When he noticed the young man who asked back to him, the girl became stunned, her cheeks instantly flushed to the ears in the next moment. Then he spoke as if he were angry. "Your hand holds my chest!"
"Eh? Sorry!" Whana answered shyly, smiling awkwardly as she removed her palms from the two mounds of the girl's chest.
The two of them immediately got up and cleaned their clothes.
"You're here?" General Pon immediately appeared from the corner of the alley.
The girl who hit Whana was none other than Dayu. Dayu simply nodded in response and there was still a red hue on her face.
General Pon frowned but as soon as he looked towards Whana, he immediately smiled and nodded kindly.
"Sorry, Miss. I unintentionally held it," Whana said as she fused her palm with a regretful expression.
"What's wrong?" asked General Pon who felt the situation was a bit strange.
"Look, I accidentally held ...," before Whana continued her words Dayu's hand immediately grabbed Whana's mouth to close it.
Whana whose mouth was covered by Dayu's hand with quick reflexes was just stunned in silence.
"It's okay, Teacher. Just fell because they accidentally hit each other," said Dayu looking for an excuse but the red hue on his cheek widened.
Whana then pointed at Dayu's hand which covered her mouth with an expression asking to take it off. At once Dayu regained her senses and pulled her hand quickly. The red hue on his cheek was increasingly visible, almost as red as a tomato.
"Miss, I'm truly sorry," Whana repeated her apology while bowing slightly.