
Vouge took out all of Titania's remaining organizational resources and piled them on the table. "E-whether this is enough or not, we just want to scrap something from the UniverseRuler leader" he said nervously.
Ryuga laughed out loud at Vouge's desperate behavior, "I don't need that. Rob say!" ryuga.
"Just simple. Actually we do want to recruit Titania, but we need Assassin rank Mythril even Palladium, not much just need 7-"
"Imust be!" BlackCorn interrupted Rob's explanation with a look of annoyance and continued, "The terms are too difficult and we are only six. To obtain the Mythril Assassin rank was not difficult, Mr. Rob."
"That's none of our business. But lord Verg will give you the resources you need to search for Assassin rank Mythril. We'll give you 7 days starting from now." Rob pressed his watch and pressed the button for the countdown.
"If it were a resource of money, rank assassin Mythril would not be interested." Ryuga clicked his finger, then came the green bottle, the blue bottle, the purple bottle, the orange bottle and the red bottle.
"Is it less interesting? Kiyu explain!" her word.
"All of that is a development potion from UniverseRuler's partners in the Trunyan sector. As we know the green bottle is a heal potion, the blue bottle is stamina potion. But what was sold in the market was just junk potion."
Kiyu picked up the black bottle from the inner pocket of his shirt and then downed it. It was the most lethal poison in the duna would react in 5 seconds.
Before five 5, Kiyu took out a dagger and cut off his left hand with a dagger without the slightest pain.
After 5 seconds Kiyu's body immediately collapsed and his face was pale. Vouge and BlackCorn are terrified to see Kiyu perform.
Sam took one of the green bottles and smelled it on Kiyu's mouth. His body was dead for 3 seconds. In the blink of an eye, Kiyu bounced back with a rapidly growing left hand.
"No-maybe?!" Vouge and BlackCorn widen their eyes, Vanya's artificial heal potion can resurrect a dead human.
"Don't be surprised, the heal potion's resurrection effect can be used if the dead person should not pass 1 minute. It can still be resurrected," Kiyu explained.
"Now the choice is in your hands. If you succeed, we'll build Titania's tower right in the middle of the town of Bloodfallen." Vouge and BlackCorn widen their eyes with a floating smile, due to Rob's statement.
"We will run as best we can. We permit a farewell, and will bring 1 more Assassin rank Mythril." Vouge and BlackCorn kneel one foot and bow respectfully then disappear from sight.
***
International Airport, Hokkaido.
"Vouge, are we sure we're going to London which is now part of the Giwa Pranala sector?" blackcorn asked and continued, "Our time is only 7 days, where it is possible to find Assassin seeds equivalent to Mythril rank or above."
"Yes we will bet with unimportant information. Or even have to deal with the leader of Linuix Corporation. I heard that guy hasn't decided yet, and we have a chance to recruit him, with all these resources. I'm sure we can, don't give up." Vouge punched his palm and tightly grasped the fist.
"Aiiih .. Yes. I don't care, fail or succeed we'll always be together. Let's get on the plane!" blackcorn said.
***
Sector Giwa Pranala Hotel, London.
The red-haired man wearing a Street Style suit was sitting at the stop waiting for the bus to arrive.
He is Akira Pratama who has returned from the world of shinobi and Infinity Sky portal 3 years ago.
Suddenly the taxi stopped in front of him, two middle-aged men came out from inside the taxi alternately.
"Bang, this is the pay." Vouge gave the 10 rupiah note making the driver vibrate violently his hand.
"Sorry, sir. It's too much" he said.
"It's okay. Just take it." BlackCorn waving hands.
Vouge glanced several times at Akira giving the code to BlackCorn and just nodded.
Then approached Akira and sat down beside him, "Sorry, sir. I'm looking for someone. Do you know me, I'm from Neo Japan?"
Akira was silent and cold, still looking ahead, looking at the passing car. "Master!" BlackCorn is calling Akira.
"To the point. I know who you are?" Akira who suddenly opened his voice made Vouge and BlackCorn smile wryly.
"We're talking in a closed room, Mr. Akira. Come!" The look on Akira's face immediately brightened and cold, it turned out that the two people in front of Akira knew his name.
To Akira the name is a beautiful thread to him. At least Vouge and BlackCorn have been polite by calling his name.
All of this was designed by Josephine and Ryuga, to get Akira into Titania's organization.
But it all depends on Vouge and BlackCorn negotiating with Akira.
After Akira exits the shinobi world and the Infinity Sky portal. Some of its benefits are lost including byakugan and sharingan, the level also dropped dramatically from level 13 down to level 10. But he is almost like Ryuga even surpasses him by having the aura of God but Akira is unconscious.
That if Ryuga does not use Awakening Drive skill, of course Ryuga will lose the aura of leadership.
The three of them sat in the VVIP room of the restaurant, "Why are you both looking all the way out for me? Mr. Josephine told me about someone who was looking for me" Akira asked probing.
"It was actually heavy, but did master Akira need a stepping stone? I hear you have a dark past and want to help a village and need a lot of money." Precisely Vouge even asked back to make Akira upset.
"I don't like stale people. Just tell me what you want!" Akira's voice rose because Vouge was too long-winded.
BlackCorn let out a long sigh and drew deeply, "Actually we from the Assassin organization Titania are in need of one new member."
"Ha-ha-ha ...." Akira laughed out loud at BlackCorn's explanation and continued, "You guys want to recruit me into a hit man? Ha-ha-ha ...."
"Yes." Yeah." BlackCorn and Vouge nodded firmly.
"I'm asking for a 1 million pound advance. If you want to recruit me, it's easy, isn't it?" Akira folded his arms and leaned his back against the sofa.
BlackCorn and Vouge gulped down his saliva, hearing Akira's request for a fair amount of money. "Well, if that's what you want, Mr. Akira. But we want to test you first, are you what we're looking for?" Vouge took out his long-disused ninjato.
"Alright, I haven't stretched these muscles in a long time either." Akira smiled faintly.