The Legendary Farmer's
Chapter 12 - Absolute Pure Thinker

A month has passed. Day after day keep changing with tired sweat. Not a day did Paijo complain about the menu of exercise is very dense and torturous. Although he repeatedly fell unconscious, but the fire of passion to become a farmer continued to be ignited Paijo in the heart.

Aman actually trained his students very hard. You might also say cruel. There was no mercy or leniency for Paijo. According to him, as long as it does not harm, Aman will be happy to add portions and quality to the list of his exercise menu.

During this one month the development of Paijo can be said to be very satisfying. Running exercises that initially only lasted short and the distance traveled very short can now be completed in just a few hours. It also with a much higher level of difficulty and complex, and with a number of rounds three times than before.

Knowing his teacher complicates the running menu by adding various obstacles along the way, Paijo does not protest or complain. Likewise, when his teacher added seven other lions with different elemental attributes, namely fire, wind, water, earth, light, darkness and poison. Paijo was always able to accept with pleasure all the training menus given to him because he was sure that what his teacher did was only to make him an unremarkable farmer.

Same with the box delivery exercise menu. Aman also adds to the difficulty by increasing the number of crates by four times. Paijo also did not protest him even though he had to send in the same place twice because the cart that had always been his traveling companion could only transport twenty crates at once. That was after Paijo modified it.

The process never disappoints the results. Paijo's struggle that was never accompanied by complaints slowly arouses the hearts of the creatures in the shelter. Although not many, there were some who volunteered to help when Paijo was seen in the distance. They flocked to push the wagon and took down all its contents. There are also those who secretly began to take into account the figure of Paijo individually.

"Dead half again."

Paijo's breath gasping. Sweat pours out from the pores of his skin. While his body floundered limply in front of Aman's house with a supine position. On his right side lined small pots containing plants as high as one meter. While on the other hand lined dozens of empty pots and bowls of grain as big as an adult's fingernail.

Now Paijo is in the middle of his training time. Not a running exercise that became a menu in the morning, nor the delivery of crates that became his routine at midnight. What Paijo is doing is an additional exercise given by Aman since two weeks ago. An exercise menu that requires Paijo to grow plants from seed to grow and has a height of one meter. Of course with the help of a skill called 'Growth Seed'. Skill that Aman deliberately loaned to Paijo. His goal? Only Aman knows.

"It seems like he's had enough rest. I'd better practice some more" said Paijo eagerly.

About five minutes Paijo left his body lying on the ground. Five minutes in Gedhetenan Land equals fifty minutes on earth. With that much time was enough for Paijo to restore the energy in his body that was depleted due to the continuous use of the Growth Seed skill.

Although tired still wrestled, Paijo forced his body in a sitting position. Then take one of the empty pots and immerse a seed into the ground in the middle.

"Growth Seed!" said Paijo while directing both hands to the pot.

A green light appeared in Paijo's hands. The longer the light gets brighter, and not long after a form of green mist slid from Paijo's hand to the ground which became the dwelling place of a grain. In just one second a plant seedling burst out of the ground. It constantly grows until it reaches a height of about ten centimeters.

Without a break, Paijo returned to using the same skill, and a miracle occurred. The seedlings are growing back. The stems are elongated and the young leaves widen with full elegance. After growing up to a certain height and the growth process stopped, for the umpteenth time Paijo again used the same skill, again, again and again until the plant grows up to one meter, until the plant grows up to one meter, it has many branches and leaves. Paijo repeated the same process one more time before finally falling back to the ground in a supine position. Completely rest to restore the energy that has just been used.

"It's really exhausting. If I had miscalculated, I would have fainted. Teacher, what exactly is your purpose in giving me a training menu like this? Will this exercise affect how great I am when I become a farmer? if that's your goal, whatever the menu is, I'll live it, teacher. But-this is so exhausting."

Running out of energy was the same as fainting. Everyone understands that. Paijo. Therefore Paijo did not force himself in his training this time. Paijo prefers to be careful rather than having to lose a training session just because of fainting. Of course, it would be a silliness if it really happened.

Paijo did not expect that his intention to be able to produce something that could be eaten and sold would have to undergo all this hard training. When you think about it, the Aman training menu is more precisely applied to those who want to master battle talent. What Paijo experienced was beyond reason. But Paijo remained in his stance and lived everything as well as possible. Especially after Aman always says if the farmer is also a fighter.

Paijo was never able to comment on the statement. Anyone who heard it would never agree with Aman. Wherever he judged it, the farmer was not a fighter. The farmer is just an insignificant figure. A talent that can be ascertained only useful for producing food. Talent that is not much in demand because it is useless in the middle of battle.

Time goes on as usual. Paijo continued his training until a few hours later. The previously empty pots have now been overgrown with plants as high as one meter. Everything is neatly arranged in front of the house Aman. Paijo is now tired. His eyes were tightly closed, smothering a very tired. Drowning in the night cradle. Relieve yourself enslaved dreams in order to run the next training menu.

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Somewhere in an arid land with no plants growing there, a two hundred meter tall elephant with a body made of earth was walking slowly north. His four giant legs alternately swung and retraced, piercing through the crowd of tens of thousands of spiders ten meters tall. A very thick dark cloud wrapped the knees of animals created from the Creation skill. From the cloud lightning struck wildly, plunging down furiously, hitting the spider that kept trying to climb upwards. Killed him instantly in a charred body state.

On the elephant's back a white-haired and bearded man was sitting down sipping a cup of warm drink. Large sheets of blackish red adorn the neck of the wrinkled figure to look like a flower crown. The view of the figure was straight forward, ignoring the other two figures nearby.

"Something's wrong with your brain, Aman. Your head must have been hit hard in our last battle. Yep. I'm sure it must be because of that. Know it? Your decision to train a creature of the weakest race must be because something is broken with your brain."

"I'm not willing if you're wasting time on something as useless as training a human. Remember that! We are the spearhead of an entire civilization. We are the determinants of all life in this world. Don't you understand all that?"

Aman could understand why the figure next to him was venting his anger. What Aman does by training Paijo is like something in vain. In Gedhetenan Land humans are already labeled as the weakest and most useless race in battle. Aman knows this too. But behind all that Aman knows the unknown of other creatures. A secret behind the weak human race.

"Whatever your purpose, you are to blame, Aman." the figure who had been silent since then and just stood on the head of a giant elephant was chirping. It is the humanoid of an ape. Its fur is blood red and has a long tail. "Anyone will scold you if you find out what you've been doing lately."

"Look! the monkey agreed with me. So, are you going to stick to your stance? Training a creature that would only die easily on the battlefield?"

"Just talk at length with you guys. You better see this!" Aman immediately sent some pictures to the two figures who became his traveling companions.

After seeing the image of Aman's submission in the form of a screenshot of the Absolute God Eye skill that could see all one's statuses, the expressions of the two friends of Aman turned confused. Several times they glanced at Aman and observed the image plastered in front of their gaze full of question marks.

Aman who understood the expressions of his two friends immediately spoke, "It is not the percentage increase in attributes that you should pay attention to, but the writing that is below the talent list."

"Thinker?"

"High Thinker?"

"Yes. It is a basic human skill. I saw it from two different humans." Aman responded to the condemnation of his two friends. A moment back sip a drink in the cup before returning to talk, "Thinker or can be interpreted as a figure who always thinks of something. It is not a useful skill when fighting against power. But if this skill is often trained it will be something that no other race has ever imagined. This skill does not require energy. In other words it can be used at any time."

"Is there such a thing in this world?" the humanoid figure of the ape was dubious.

"Nothing if man has never been brought into this world. And I'm sure in their home world this skill becomes the ultimate weapon in survival. No matter how hard the world they live in, whoever is at the top can certainly be a great thinker."

"It's just a trash skill. Why are you exaggerating, Aman." The wolf humanoid figure protest.

Aman's smile spread wide when he heard the protest of one of his friends. "Did you remember having to spend a lot of money just to buy a loaf of bread from a ten-level man?" Aman glanced for a moment at his wolf friend. After the black-blue-furred figure nodded, Aman spoke again, "I'm sure that until this moment you are not aware that your decision to buy bread at an exorbitant price is due to the basic human skills."

"Don't joke!"

"I'm not kidding at all. I said that basic human skills can be something no one could ever imagine, right? In your case, you've been fooled. I'm sure when I decided to agree to the price that man offered you were starving, and on the other hand you felt sorry for him too. So you don't care about anything other than filling your stomach immediately. This is the horrifying of basic human skills. A skill that had no restrictions whatsoever and could never be detected unless its opponent also had high intelligence."

"If so… "

"Before you begin to reckon with humans, it's better to look at this first." Aman again sent a screenshot of his Absolute God Eye skill.

"This - Absolute Pure Thinker!" Said the humanoid figure of the ape with a fierce shaking voice.

"How can his attribute increase percentage be this high?" the humanoid figure of the wolf added.

"It's attribute-monsters!" said the two friends Aman together.