My Muscles Adapt 10,000 Times Faster

Chapter 78: Using Others As Scape Goat! (All Chapters Fixed)

Tron stood up and called Frances over. He allowed Frances to absorb the points within the watch of the unfortunate fellow, who had been wounded by him earlier.

"Everyone. If anyone wishes to rob my kill points, I'll welcome it. However, I hope that every one of you will be prepared before you target me. These three fellows are examples…"

Tron lifted his head and directed a smile at the forest behind him. He could sense the breath of the people who followed Vince and were planning to rob him.

The forest was completely silent. In the darkness, a few people's eyes flashed and intended to retreat. The person in front of them was too strong. Even though he was only at the Twin-Circle Magus, he is able to easily defeat three opponents at the same level. Perhaps this guy could only be dealt with by a Triple-circle Magus.

After Tron's words faded away, he did not bother to stay in the area. The effect of setting an example for others should be quite effective. Although he wanted to increase his kill points, these people only possessed little. Obviously, he wasn't interested in them as it would take too much time.

"Let's go."

Tron glanced at the trio once more. Then, he gestured towards Frances and headed into the depths of the ancient forest.

Vince and the others stared at Tron's fading figure. All three of them gnashed their teeth. They originally thought that this matter could be easily resolved, but in the end, they were the ones to suffer.

"What should we do now? That guy is too powerful. I'm afraid nobody within the Twin-Circle Magus is his opponent." One of them let out a bitter laugh as he stared at Tron's silhouette.

A hint of coldness flashed through Vince's eyes. He gritted his teeth and said: "He is definitely amazing. But it isn't to the point where nobody can defeat him."

"You have a plan?" The other two asked in surprise.

"Hmph, let's find my brother. He's an Honor student and currently a peak Triple-circle magus. Wouldn't it be simple for him to defeat that bastard?" Vince sneered.

"Honor student?"

"Tri-circle Magus?"

The two boys could not help but exclaim loudly. A hint of shock remained in their eyes. It was apparent that they did not expect Vince to have such a powerful brother.

"Follow me. I have a magical item on me, so I can sense the position of my big brother. He should be in the second area. When the time comes, I will make that guy spit out everything he has eaten!" Vince stood up as he gritted his teeth. Then, he headed towards the opposite direction. Seeing this, the other two boys quickly followed…

"Master, there won't be any more trouble, right?" Frances asked Tron as he followed him. However, he would look back cautiously from time to time.

"The trio earlier was pretty strong. Compared to them, the people in the rear were nothing. Therefore, there won't be anyone attacking us for now."

Tron smiled as he looked into the distance: "But as we enter the depths of this world, we'll start encountering powerful individuals. There are at least a thousand students entering this place. Among them, there are a few powerful characters that whose growth and talent surged after receiving resources and teachings from the academy. At that time, the examination will have truly begun."

Tron pursed his lips. He did not want to lose to an opponent that he had defeated before.

...

In the depths of the forest, a bonfire rose. Tron was sitting cross-legged underneath a large tree. Staring at the bonfire in a trance.

"Master, here."

A discordant voice suddenly caused Tron wake from the trance. He stared at a piece of dark, roasted meat that was being handed over by Frances, who had a foolish smile on his face. At this moment, he could not help but let out a sigh. In his eyes, a hint of depression appeared.

Frances also knew that his cooking skills were quite miserable. However, his smiling appearance still made Tron shake his head helplessly.

"Master, this dimension is truly large. We've already walked for a days and we still haven't escape the forest…" Frances said.

"How could the assignment location be a small location?" Tron smiled: "There are probably thousands of students. Moreover, all of them are individuals who are strong. If the place isn't large, how could they throw is all in here?"

"During the past two days, there have been less people provoking us." Frances nodded. Then, he smiled and said: "It seems Master's threat earlier was quite effective."

"The effects will soon disappear." Tron shook his head. He stared into the depths of the forest underneath the dark sky as he said: "This dimension is a vast, circular region. We were all at the edges, but everybody is heading towards the center. Therefore, it will become increasingly more difficult to approach the center area.

Not only will the Magical beasts become more powerful, the enemies will also become tougher."

"I've heard some news earlier. It seems that many people are grouping up and forming small and large forces. When groups like that fight, it will be a grand sight." Frances said.

Tron nodded and smiled: "That's normal. In fact, you are quite amazing if you can gather a large amount of men by your side during the Northern examination."

"Moreover, the Magical beasts will become more powerful as time passes. Aside from a few monsters, the others would have to rely on teams."

"With Master's abilities, you can definitely do better if you tried." Frances replied. Towards Tron, Frances had quite a bit of confidence in him.

Tron let out a noncommittal smile. He wasn't interested in doing such a thing.

"Hehe. However, you've already reached the top ten. As for me, I'm still at top 200. I really need to work harder." Frances stared enviously at Tron's wrist.

"There's no need to be impatient. It's still early. This assignment will not end this quickly." Tron smiled as he comforted him.

Just when he was about to let Frances rest, his expression changed. His eyes immediately turned towards the forest in front. A tremor came from that direction