"Sir, your dinner is here~"
A sweet female voice sounded outside the door... Roy's brow furrowed, and he didn't make a sound.
He was certain he hadn't ordered dinner, and Wutong, out of caution, wouldn't do so without notifying him first... then that leaves only one possibility—
An uninvited guest!
"Ding dong..." The doorbell rang again, and the female voice repeated her words.
As he grew, the tracksuit on Roy couldn't withstand his expanding body, "scree~" it was torn into strips, half covering and half revealing the rugged and handsome lines of his muscles underneath.
"Leave it at the door." Roy gritted his teeth, reaching out for the Staff Blade.
He was sure that if there was any other movement, he would strike without hesitation...
Fortunately, there was no further movement at the door... the sweet voice replied, "Alright,"
and then left, her footsteps gradually fading away until they disappeared completely....
"Whew~" Roy let out a breath, refocusing on his breakthrough, and about a minute later, he stood up again. Seeing his "new" self in the full-length mirror placed in the corner, he noticed he had grown one more centimeter taller, his physique broadening, and his regrown hair was still thick and black, shining brightly in the sunset.
"Great,"
Without any unbearable pain and with changes not too significant to arouse suspicion, he planned to continue according to the "three o'clock daily" schedule.....
"Gurgle..."
His fresh body craved nourishment, his stomach growling to remind Roy to replenish his nutrition.
The dinner delivered by the waitress was laid outside the door,
The aroma seeping through the door crack teased the hunger inside his stomach...
Yet Roy had no intention of indulging.
He grabbed the phone on the bedside table, dialed Wutong's cell phone, and asked him to bring back more food.
Then activating [Zetsu], he stealthily reached the door using "Dark Step," observing the situation outside through the peephole. Seeing the empty hallway, confirming no one was there, he finally opened the door a crack to catch a breath...
Who knew...
"Wow~ what a handsome little boy..."
An excited shriek came from above, followed by two golden twin-tails, violently pushing the door open, and lunging toward Roy...
[In]: A high-level application technique of [Zetsu], allowing the user to utilize [Hatsu] undetected by opponents, making the Nen hang semi-transparently on the corridor's ceiling.
Biscuit descended leisurely, her eyes shining like bulbs, nearly blinding Roy.
'Caught off guard...' Despite Roy's recent gains, he couldn't resist this overwhelming force, his arms being restrained, pinned beneath her.
"Ehehe..." Biscuit stared at Roy with a goofy smile, drooling slightly... Clothes not fully removed reveal nothing interesting, totally stripped off loses the mystery, but this half-concealed, enticing state was the most seductive.
'Such strong force, I can't move at all!' Roy was angry, "Is this how the Shingen-ryu treats guests?"
"Master, stop fooling around." Wing came in at this moment, apologetically smiling at Roy, reaching out to pull Biscuit away.
Pushing up the glasses on his nose, he extended his right hand to Roy and said, "Long time no see, Roy. Sorry for the little joke, please don't mind."
"This is no joking matter." A person turned out from the doorway, carrying two large plastic bags. It was Wutong, who had gone out for shopping.
With a sullen face, he took out a new coat he'd just bought and draped it over Roy, stepping forward to stand in front of him.
He had only been gone for less than half an hour, and the young master's clothes had been torn like this...
This was his greatest lapse in duty as the personal butler!
Wutong couldn't accept it, his milky-white Nen suddenly erupted with him as the center, turning red with rage as it surged toward Wing.....
Wing thought to himself; "What strong [Ren]."
The impact blew his bangs up, making him take a step back, then feeling a weight on his back, an obstructive little hand...
Biscuit dropped her lovestruck act, putting on a pitiful expression and pleading, "Come on... come on... don't fight, even though 'a loyal butler protecting his young master' is touching, consider that I'm still young, forgive me..."
This old woman! Pretending to be young again!
Roy placed a hand on Wutong's shoulder, signaling him not to worry, ignoring Biscuit, and took two steps forward, coldly looking at Wing and said, "You invited, I accepted."
"Jokes aside, travel expenses can't be missed."
"Of course." Wing smiled, without further talking, directly pulled out a bank card from his pocket and handed it over: "There's two million in it, the password is XXXXXXX...."
Two million Jenny is equivalent to twelve thousand RMB, enough for Roy and Wutong to enjoy themselves in Heavens Arena for a month, to say the least, the sincerity was indeed substantial.
Roy took the bank card and tossed it over to Wutong, giving him a deep look and said, "See them off."
Wutong, with a cold face, pointed toward the door with his hand and said, "This way, please."
Wing again apologized to Roy with a smile, pushing Biscuit out of Roy's room.
Room 1991's door closed heavily.
The master and disciple strolled down the hallway, neither speaking for a while....
After some time, the evening wind stirred, subtly waving Wing's bangs, the boy recalling his recent clash with Wutong, couldn't help but sigh, "Master, you were right; there are no mediocrities in the Zoldyck Family."
"That butler gave me a very strong feeling,"
"I can't beat him."
Speaking honestly, Biscuit worried that one day Wing might be deceived without knowing, for Shingen-ryu accepts disciples, character first is paramount?
With two lively twin-tails swaying, the seasoned lady nonchalantly said, "Don't underestimate yourself."
"Your [Manifested Nen Amount] might not match his, but in terms of [Potential Qi Amount], you surpass him."
[Manifested Nen Amount] is the quantity of "Qi" a Nen user has developed and can fully utilize...
The term [Potential] means the total amount of "Qi" a Nen user possesses, including both "developed" and "undeveloped"....
A higher [Potential Qi Amount] indicates a higher ceiling for a "Nen user," provided... mechanisms like "Vows and Limitations" are excluded....
"And what about Roy?" Wing adjusted his glasses and gave Biscuit a look, "You insisted on tricking him here, now you've seen."
"Seen it." Biscuit took a deep breath: "He's a monster."
Wing: "?"
The young girl frowned, clearly unwilling to say more....
Her intuition told her...
Just now,
Roy's [Potential Qi Amount] had suddenly increased, which meant... he condensed the "growth" of one, two, or even three to four years into "an instant," which is equivalent to...
He caught up with others' years of hard work in just a minute,
'Calling him a monster is putting it mildly...'