THE STORY OF HEROES AND DEMONS
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The dark world is very different from the outer surface civilization, not many people know about life in the hidden region, about anyone who is a resident in it or their daily routine of activities.

But the formation of the dark world is the desire of three groups who call themselves rulers and divide in three regions.

The first area was controlled by the Sanziu bandit group, in this place also Olopus bandit group was included in the membership under the auspices of the Sanziu bandits.

Including also giving the obligation to keep the teleportation door in the territory of the Zorgan kingdom to connect to the dark world.

The second region was ruled by the Gouna demon race, unlike the Ra'e people who closely resembled the human race, the Gouna had clawed hands, scrape scales all over its body, bat wings and canines.

For Zen they can be called a Vampire and have the ability to manipulate blood to turn it into a weapon or an attacking tool.

The third region, or can be called as a special zone where no one can enter, the residence of the dragon human tribe, the early ruler of the dark world.

The dragon-human tribe itself was said to be dragons, but in ancient times, one of them angered the dragon-god and cursed every descendant to have a despicable body.

It was there that the first appearance of the dragon-men was driven out by their race, began to form new lives to have a family, continued to grow and now formed a large group.

Up to the three creatures, the demon and dragon humans forged a relationship to form an absolute realm called Dark World.

Now Zen was walking alone inside the territory belonging to the Sanziu bandits. There were many merchants and non-human creatures passing by in the streets.

They present a variety of objects that are somewhat strange and rarely found in human-owned markets.

Zen looked to the place where the seller of the body parts of a monster ranging from fur, bones, eyes, tail, test*tis, to maluan, internal organs and soul stones. The higher the value of the power of the demonic beast, the more expensive the selling price will be.

But most ordinary humans and Hunters enjoy their flesh, skin and soul stones, because that's what they can sell or eat.

It was different from the story that all the body parts of the demonic beast were in the hands of alchemists. Like the eyes and bones that had been dried from the huge gecko demon beast Armadillo, where an alchemist would make those eyes and bones as raw materials to make a strength-enhancing potion.

An old merchant who only had one leg offered his wares to Zen.

"Sir, are you interested in this blue tes*tis Orge." The merchant's words showed meat balls inside the jar.

Zen's confused... "Why are you offering this to me, what's the point ?."

"This blue Orge test*tis has benefits for the treatment of impotent people." Reveal it.

But Zen was not happy...."Damn*al, do you think of me as an impotent man, but every waking up my friend is always excited."

"Then, what about the tiger sword fangs?, If these were made as weapons, the quality would not be inferior to the platinum metal sword." He made another offer.

"Hmmm, I don't need it."

Indeed Zen had to admit, sword tiger fangs were extremely rare, they could be said to be S category demon beasts and live in a snowy place. For humans to obtain the sword tiger fangs was not easy.

But when it came to weapons, Zen did not lack in the slightest, he could create many weapons that were stronger than platinum metal and it was free.

"Didn't you have anything interesting ?." Ask Zen.

"I do have it, but I'm not sure if you're interested." The answer.

"Why is that ?."

"Quality should not be asked, nor the price. I don't think you can buy the stuff I keep." The merchant is insinuating.

Zen did not like the words of this seller, he seemed to declare that Zen was only a poor person.

"Show me." Firmly Zen was annoyed and pushy.

The old merchant took out a pouch from under his robe, he slightly opened and exposed a black sphere the size of a bright shiny human fist to Zen.

"Dolam's black pearl."

Smiling Zen mentioned his name. He knew how precious the black pearls these merchants had stored.

It is written in a book, that black pearls are an evolutionary form of ordinary pearls that have absorbed a lot of natural energy in the sea for thousands of years.

In the whole world of Dios, black pearls were only found in five grains, and because of that rarity, many people were willing to give a high price in order to have them.

"I'll sell it if you want to buy it for two thousand gold coins." He smiled brightly.

But Zen was surprised...."Du.... Two thousand, isn't it too expensive."

"That's why I don't want to give you hope, sir."

It's just that Zen doesn't want to have expensive items just because he is interested or becomes a useless display item.

'Master, you should get Dolam black pearls.' The Dungeon's soul spoke up.

'Why?, what was the reason, it was so expensive.'

'Inside the black pearl has a lot of natural energy.'

'If that's all I know, but I don't want to buy it without any other interest.'

'I can utilize all the energy within the black pearl to improve all your skills, sir.' he replied.

'Are you sure ?.' Zen hesitated a bit.

'Since when I let you down.'

Zen thought that was indeed true, all this time the Soul Dungeon had helped him a lot in difficult circumstances.

"Sir didn't you give me a price cut." Zen asks.

"There's no way master, even the bandit king Sanziu, offered 1,900 gold coins I still haven't given them." The merchant reasoned.

He did have quite a lot of money due to the rewards of all the Hunter guild missions and it was enough to buy two pearls if there were any.

But still, two thousand gold coins was a huge nominal amount, it could give a comfortable life of decades without the need for any more work.

"What if a thousand gold coins with three soul stones were S-category demonic beasts." Zen placed the three stones on the table.

"That's not enough sir."

"Add two platinum swords." Again Zen made another offer.

The old man's face was as if he had no intention.

This is a business, buying and selling, so when one party does not get the chance then it all ends.

"All right, you asked the old man." Without a second thought, Zen handed over two thousand gold coins as the seller wanted.

Like the initial agreement for two thousand gold coins and the merchant gave Zen a black pearl.