A Different World That Started as a Slave

The truth is, the truth is that the truth is not true.

Reens wanted to go to the black market at this time, of course not to experience the "freshness" like Jonathan.

Instead, he wanted to see if he could find more clues about the "God of Absolute Fairness" in the black market?

After being friends for a few months, Reens didn't want to interfere with Ben's decision, and he might not be able to interfere now.

But Reens still hoped that if he had the ability, he could help Ben at the last minute in the future.

Maybe that hand could save the life of his only friend.

"The black market is open at night. If you want to go, you can go to Kadar Avenue after 8pm."

"Then find a man on the street and he can take you to the black market."

"Do you know Kadar Avenue? It's in the fifth block of the outer city. When you get there, ask someone and you'll know."

Jonathan said to Reans.

"Why don't you just take me there? Why do you want me to keep asking for directions?"

Reans said with a puzzled look.

"Well...my waist hasn't been feeling well recently. I may need a few days to recover before I go there to take a look."

Jonathan laughed awkwardly.

As he said that, he deliberately patted his waist and made a gesture of "I'm old and can't do it anymore" to Reans.

Reans looked at Jonathan's crude performance and realized that he just didn't want to take him there.

Reans thought about it and found that he should not have provoked Jonathan in reality, but why did he feel that he was a little repulsive to him?

Is it because he speaks too directly and annoys people?

Forget it... I don't want to think about it anymore.

He is no longer the "fragile" person he was at the beginning of the training camp.

At that time, he was like a persecuted man with delusions. He just had a little worry in his heart and went directly into the dungeon to interrogate Wu Li. But now...

Perhaps it is the confidence brought by his own strength that he no longer cares so much about the opinions of ordinary people.

If there is really a problem, just find an opportunity to kill him. Anyway, it's just one sword.

While thinking, Reans thanked Jonathan: "Thank you Jonathan, um... Brother told me these things."

"You're welcome, it's just a small matter. You shouldn't blame me for not taking you there directly, right?"

Jonathan waved his hand and asked carefully.

"How could it be... I am very grateful that you can tell me these."

Reans responded with a smile.

"Okay, if there is nothing else, let's not go... I still have to go to the counter to exchange some things, so I'll leave first, bye."

Jonathan said goodbye with a smile.

After saying that, he walked quickly towards the counter, and it seemed that he was really anxious to exchange something in the warehouse.

Reens glanced at him, said goodbye, and said no more, turned around and left the warehouse.

"Huh... That guy is really dangerous."

Jonathan felt the sight behind him disappear, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

When they were talking just now, a strong sense of crisis suddenly rose in his heart, which frightened him so much that his back was covered with cold sweat and even his hair stood up.

But soon, this feeling disappeared, as if it was just his illusion.

But Jonathan knew that his intuition would not be wrong. He had relied on this intuition to avoid many crises.

This was the key to his survival in the family with his ordinary strength.

"Sure enough, staying away from him is the right choice. It's a pity that I can't go to see the young lady tonight."

Jonathan said with regret.

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On the other side, after Reens returned to the dormitory, he took the sword and began to practice his own "first set of fitness swordsmanship".

This was created by Reens with reference to the Tai Chi swordsmanship practiced by the old people in the park in his previous life, as well as his own understanding of swordsmanship.

The purpose is to exercise the body and avoid body stiffness.

This is what Reens thought when he was on a mission in the afternoon, mainly because he found that the way to exercise the body through outbound missions was too inefficient.

It's okay to make money, but it's basically impossible to expect those gang leaders to stretch their bodies for them.

They are still a little weak. If they can be as resistant to cutting as monsters, they can achieve the effect of exercising the body.

Unfortunately, it's not possible... So it's more reliable to exercise by yourself.

The principle of Reens' current fitness swordsmanship is-

Control the muscles of the body, continuously increase the strength of the body without exploding, maintain this state, and slowly perform swordsmanship.

In this way, you can not only exercise your control over your body, but also quickly consume your physical strength to achieve a slow increase in strength.

The effect of strengthening physical fitness.

This is the effect that Reens expected. Whether it can really be achieved or not, we will try it out.

If it doesn't work, just change it. He can afford failure.

Reens named it "The First Set of Fitness Swordsmanship" because he hopes that he can create better and more complete fitness swordsmanship in the future.

Soon, the scene of Reens slowly dancing with a sword appeared in the dormitory.

After the other two roommates came back, they were puzzled by Reens' situation.

"What is Reens doing?"

"Maybe he is practicing swordsmanship? But, isn't this speed a bit slow?"

"When the instructor taught basic swordsmanship, it was not so slow."

"Do you want to ask him?"

"Forget it, the two of us are not familiar with the three of them, so let's not care about other people's business."

"Okay, then don't worry about it. Anyway, as long as he is not crazy, it's fine."

The two roommates talked to each other, and after that, they decided not to care about Reens anymore and started to do their own things.

Reans, who was dancing with swords, also noticed the figures of the two roommates.

However, seeing that they did not come forward to interrupt his exercise, he continued to devote himself to fitness.

After some time, Reans, who felt that his body was almost ready, stopped dancing with swords.

At this time, Reans was the only one left in the dormitory.

Reans wiped the hot sweat from his forehead, and his body felt like he was back in the training camp.

It was the kind of feeling of being exhausted to the point of almost collapsing.

His clothes were soaked through, and he seemed to be soaked in sweat.

"Huh... It's okay. Although I don't know if it has the effect of enhancing physical fitness, it's not bad for exercising the body."

"After taking a shower, I'll go to the dungeon to improve it. Some movements feel a bit unnecessary."

Reans thought to himself while panting slightly.

...

Night.

Thick clouds appeared in the sky, but they still couldn't stop the bright moon from shining silver light on the earth.

Reens, who had been perfecting his "Second Set of Fitness Swordsmanship" in the dungeon, realized that the time was about right, so he returned to reality and checked the time.

"Well, 10 o'clock in the evening, it's almost time, it shouldn't take two hours to go there?"

Reens got up and looked at the clock hanging in the dormitory, thinking to himself.

Then he lay back on the bed, ready to complete his first exploration of the black market in the dungeon.

The risks of the black market are unknown, so Reens certainly won't go there directly in reality.

It's better to use the dungeon to find out the situation first, anyway, he just needs some information, not to buy things there.

Originally, if Jonathan took him there, he would have to find a reason to let Jonathan down.

Now it's unnecessary, it saves a little trouble.