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Shortly after Ye Yang left, dozens of people in black robes arrived at the Ox Head Mountain stronghold.
"Are they all dead?"
"It seems this potion is still somewhat incomplete."
"Drag away all the bodies and body parts here."
"Yes, sir!"
The leader in black robes looked at the traces of the struggle around him.
"A crushing defeat? This Killer has the strength of an A-rank Mage, and his strength after demonization is close to S-rank."
"Even with such strength, he couldn't take down the newcomer."
"Could it be that an S-rank Mage from a certain Guild was dispatched?"
"It seems we need to be more careful with our actions from now on."
— — — — — — Dividing Line — — — — — —
Magnolia Town
Ye Yang returned to the town the next day.
The Guild was still as lively as ever.
San Mao and A Gou saw their boss return and rushed forward.
San Mao: "Boss, boss, how was the mission? What did it feel like? Was the enemy formidable? Next time you go on a mission, you have to take us with you…"
"A Gou!"
"Yes, Boss! At your command, Boss!"
"Eh?!"
While San Mao was stunned, A Gou dragged him aside and gave him a good beating.
Makarov saw Ye Yang return safely and asked, "How was your first mission in life?"
"Emmm, it felt alright, just that the enemy seemed a bit weak."
"When can you let me become S-rank?"
"You have quite a big mouth for someone so young. S-rank isn't as easy as you think."
"First, tell me about the process of the request."
Then Ye Yang told Makarov everything he had seen and encountered.
Makarov listened with a solemn expression.
"Are you sure the person you killed turned into a demon and revived?"
"Yes, I think it must have been done by some cult or a Dark Guild."
"The possibility of a Dark Guild being involved is not high, but I've never heard of any cult that can turn dead people into demons."
"I will report this matter to the Council."
"These freeloaders, such a big thing happened, and they don't even have a single piece of news."
Ye Yang looked at the angry Makarov and said, "Old man, is there nothing more for me to do after this?"
"Hmm? There's nothing more after the request is completed. Why, do you have something to do?"
"Otherwise? I still have to go look at houses."
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"You haven't given up on that dream yet!"
"Tsk, I already said it's a dream. Is it something you can just give up on?!"
"A Gou, and San Mao, stop playing dead! Let's go!"
"Alright, Boss!"
"Oh, Boss, just tell me what it feels like to do a mission."
Ye Yang looked at San Mao with a slight smile: "If you keep babbling, I'll let A Gou keep beating you, got it?"
"Hehe, understood, understood."
— — — — — — 2 Months Later — — — — — —
In the manor Ye Yang bought
At this moment, A Gou and San Mao were undergoing Ye Yang's cruel training, each carrying a stone block 2m high and 1m wide, doing frog jumps.
Every time they jumped, the entire ground would slightly shake.
Meanwhile, Ye Yang was lying on a chair, drinking tea and supervising their training.
After finishing their last jump, both were so tired they lay on the ground, panting continuously.
"A Gou, I feel like my legs aren't mine anymore."
"San Mao, you should talk less."
Ye Yang looked at the two who completed the task and nodded with satisfaction, then grabbed both of them with one hand and threw them directly into the nearby medicinal bath.
As soon as they were thrown in, the potent medicinal effects rapidly entered their bodies, and the immense pain made them wish for death.
"Holy crap, this is too painful!"
"Ah ah ah ah!!!"
"San Mao, hold on!"
Ye Yang looked at their expressions and couldn't help but ponder.
("The medicine Grandma Porlyusica prepared is really potent. Their life force is getting stronger and stronger.")
("In a few months, they should be able to practice Six Styles.")
Soon, the two emerged from the bath. The originally thick medicinal bath had now become somewhat diluted.
Their bodies had also become more robust, with clearer muscle lines. Ye Yang nodded with satisfaction.
"Hold on for a few more months, and you can learn Six Styles."
San Mao immediately wilted upon hearing this.
"No way, Boss, still a few months? Does one's physical fitness need to be that strong to practice Six Styles?!"
"This is all for your own good. Laying a solid foundation now will make later training easier."
Saying this, Ye Yang directly pulled out a card from his pocket.
"I saw a shop on the street recently. Buy it back for me at the lowest price, and it's time to collect rent for those few houses too."
San Mao immediately took the card.
"Hehe, Boss, don't worry, I'm familiar with this. Leave it to me and A Gou, we guarantee to complete the task."
"Mm-hmm, then hurry up and go. I've taken a mission and need to leave first."
After saying that, Ye Yang flashed with golden light and disappeared from the spot.
San Mao looked on enviously: "Sigh~ I really want to go on missions with Boss. Training like this every day is going to wear me out."
A Gou: "Alright, you talk too much. Hurry up and go. If the mission isn't completed, be careful, Boss will beat you."
Soon, Ye Yang appeared in the Guild.
In two months, the trio had already become close with everyone in the Guild.
Natsu saw Ye Yang appear and immediately rushed forward to challenge him to a duel. As expected, Ye Yang casually sent Natsu flying with a single blow.
Everyone burst into laughter at the sight.
"Old man, I'm here to take a mission."
"What kind of mission requires me specifically? Let me say upfront, if the price is too low, I'm not going."
"Stinky Brat, are you obsessed with money?!"
Saying this, Makarov threw the request in his hand to Ye Yang.
Ye Yang opened the request and read:
"Exterminate the demon in the church?"
"There's a demon in a church?"
"Tsk tsk tsk, this god is really useless."
"Bang!"
Makarov immediately jumped up and hit Ye Yang.
"Stinky Brat, how dare you speak like that!"
"Yes, yes, yes, I didn't say anything. So why do I have to go, and why is the money so little?"
"This is an urgent request. That village is troubled by a demon, and the village chief is afraid the demon will harm the villagers, so he issued this request."
"You're the fastest in the entire Guild, so if you don't go, who will?"
"As you would say, if you don't earn this money, who will?"
Ye Yang looked at Makarov with disdain: "Old man, your skin is getting thicker and thicker now, and besides, there isn't much money."
Makarov immediately interrupted Ye Yang, activated Giant Magic, grabbed Ye Yang, his arm veins bulging, instantly thickening by a circle.
"Titan's Angry Throw of the Marmot!"
"Whoosh!"
Ye Yang's figure instantly broke through the air, flying rapidly into the distance.
"You old man, you have no martial — — de "
"Ah, much more comfortable."
The Guild members looked at their Guild Master directly throwing Ye Yang away, staring in shock at the smiling old man.
San Mao: "Bo… Boss ascended."
A Gou: "6"