"You do not need to worry; for us blitzgher, unless it is a life-and-death situation, it is rather frowned upon to ask law enforcement for help, but I think that guy will definitely hate you with his entire being." Aranold wipes the tears in his eyes as he feels like dying from laughter earlier.
"I do not think that he even recognised me, so I am not that worried." Cleo shrugs. He is confident that the blitzgher that he had knocked out does not know his identity.
"Hahaha! You are killing me! I really want to see his current reaction at this moment! Hahaha! My stomach hurts! Help me! I cannot stop laughing!" Aranold is once again sent into a fit of laughter after hearing this piece of information.
Elcio shakes his head and cannot help but comment.
"I feel pity for the guy; for him to actually suffer so much, to the point that he was stripped naked and left in a public place, is humiliating enough, but to think that he does not even know who stripped him, it is definitely eating him up inside."
Aranold slaps his back and complains.
"Why are you siding with the enemy!? I can't help but feel that you have experienced the same thing."
Hearing this, Elcio's eyes widen as he starts sweating madly; awkwardly, he fixes his collar and stutters.
"What makes you think that?"
"That reaction, that is what is telling me that you also suffered the same thing as that bxstard from the western tribe," Aranold calmly states.
Cleo also agrees with his friend; he comments.
"I thought that you were considered one of my most cunning servants; why are you so horrible at keeping a poker face?"
Elcio sighs.
"I am good at controlling my emotions, young master; unfortunately, these past few days, my feelings have been in overdrive with the countless surprises that you have presented to me. I cannot help but feel overwhelmed by your great change."
Before Cleo can say anything, his friend also sighs and actually agrees with the guy.
"I also feel shocked. I just try to calm myself down by training or sparring with the top rankers. If I continue to think about his abnormal change, I will be unable to calm down. Thinking too much regarding this fellow's situation will only give you a massive headache. I suggest to you that you just go with the flow."
Elcio once again shakes his head.
"I can't just go with the flow; I am a servant of his family, and it is imperative to us that we know as much as we can about our master's condition; unfortunately, the young master has become an enigma to me."
Aranold sucks in a cold breath.
"D*mn! I do not want to be in your shoes right now; keeping up with him is already taking a toll on me. Obtaining accurate information about this idiot's condition is near impossible if you ask me."
"You know I am next to you two, and yet you talk about me as if I am not here." Cleo was speechless, but unfortunately for him, the two look at him and ignore him.
Their conversation resumes, and it is mostly about how strong he is for someone with such a low count of genetic enhancement.
He can only shake his head to disperse any thought of butting in. He knows that the Oriend Family has the servant record their master's condition in order to create a perfect training plan; he does not need this.
He has the system, and with it, his growth will definitely be as fast as the legendary figures written in the books that he has read about.
'I wish that I could find a sword slave; if I can encounter it and obtain its soul blessing, I can definitely improve my swordsmanship; I might even obtain the illusive sword intent that most swordsmen seek.' He thought.
The two become good friends after talking with each other. Elcio even promises to tell about the training that the two will undergo. Aranold was incredibly satisfied with this promise, as he knows his other friend is somewhat private with his life.
"Aranold, with your bloodline, it will be difficult for you to continue growing stronger with just your necklace; are you truly capable of catching up to me?" Cleo goads him, seeing that the two have become silent.
"Hahaha! I will solve the problem regarding my bloodline once I return to my clan; there is definitely a record regarding my case. As long as I can control my urges, I can definitely become a top ranker once I return; there is even a chance that I can become a silver ranker." Aranold clenches his fist tightly.
"Silver Ranker? It seems that your dream is rather low than I had expected." Cleo was a bit surprised; he smiled, and a determined light flashed in his eyes.
"I will go beyond what is considered to be a genius! I will grow strong to the point that even the Aces will not be able to easily control me! I had sworn to myself that I will not become their slave." Unbeknownst to him, his aura starts leaking out of his body as the image of a dragon and a tiger appears above him.
The people inside the vehicle sense a powerful suppression. One of them looks in his direction with a curious expression. He smiles and says, "Interesting to think that you have grown this strong since we last met."
If Cleo knew this person, he would be shocked; it was his former friend and the one that he considers the protagonist of this world.
Their journey back to their worlds is rather boring; the people inside the vehicle will be transported into different ships after passing through the portal.
Not knowing this, Cleo was shocked after seeing his friend just disappear in front of him. Fortunately, Elcio explained to him what just happened, and he finally solved the nagging question he had since he had boarded: why does everyone board the same vehicle?