With Jeff gone, Lucien immediately bought the potion and watched as his balance dropped to less than a thousand SP.
"Sigh… broke again. Fuck," Lucien muttered as a tube appeared in his hand.
This was the potion.
A light blue liquid swirled inside it.
The tube was about five inches long, filled half way.
"My first step in creating my personal army…" Lucien murmured.
Yes, Lucien had seen many things in the system mall.
This system had everything. Even if a being wasn't an awakener, the system could still make a normal human just as strong.
So Lucien had been thinking.
Personal power alone was not enough, and that fact had been made painfully clear.
So what was enough?
The answer was simple.
Personal guards.
A personal army.
Real power, the kind that allowed control.
Not just power through oneself, but power through others.
To have a city, a country, or even an entire world under one's command.
