"Are you deaf?" With a lazy expression, eyes filled with vicissitudes of life, and a hunch back that gave him a weak demeanor, the man asked.
Dylan speechlessly eyed the silver pupils of the opposite party. He was in awe inside and envious. Supreme pupils are what makes Supreme invincible!
Dylan knew that no matter how strong his numerous innate talents were. If he reaches the Ancestor Realm and tries to fight even the weakest supreme. He would undoubtedly lose...
Why? Because the Supreme Pupils of Supreme are the symbol of invincibility!
Maybe it would only be possible if he acquired gold or even black innate talents related to the physical body.
Curious, he wants to see the panel of such beings. Up until now, the elder in front of him was the highest realm that he had encountered. Maybe this guy has gold innate talent? It wouldn't be strange.
Probe!
...
[Name]: Sol
[Level]: 511 (2nd Grade of Supreme)
[Race]: Human Emperor
[Profession]: Shaman King
[Danger Level]: Calamity
-[Innate Talents]-
Time Dilation Supreme Pupil (Gold), Hidden Expert (Purple), I'm an Old Man (Purple), Martial Genius (White), Lazy Bum (White)
...
Impressed Dylan scanned the few unfamiliar terms in the panel.
Human Emperor? Shaman King? Calamity?
Dylan was astounded by Elder Sol's evolution path. Human Emperor! This is a rare evolution route in which only one player managed to become one.
The foremost requirement for one to have a Human Emperor listed on the three options of routes in the first evolution list was to be a person who has been undefeated throughout his life. No defeat in sparring and in battle!
Such a feat was a miracle. More so, for the elder in front of him. It could be said that Sol had been invincible since birth and managed to craft an invincible heart. Only in that way can one have a chance to evolve their race to the Human Emperor!
As a Human Emperor, even though Sol was a Saint. There's no doubt that he could stand toe to toe with an Indra expert!
Undeniably, a monster...
As he thought of this, Dylan's face became respectful. "Hello, elder. Yes, this humble one is the new Vice Pavilion Master. I hope to get along with you" an amiable smile appeared on Dylan's face.
The elder stared at Dylan for a while, his face was utterly disinterested. He waved his hand nonchalantly: "Go on, you must be aware that you can only access the 7th floor, not the 8th floor."
Dylan bowed respectfully and entered the pavilion. He didn't dare to stay with the elder for longer. Such a powerhouse is dangerous for him. With how long he lived, he might have discovered something if he talked too much to him.
What he saw from the panel proved this.
Calamity: Death upon confrontation. Can die within a second.
This is the description of the danger level Calamity had given him. This scared Dylan to death.
After all, up to now, the danger level of characters he encountered ranges from pose no threat, moderate danger, dangerous, and the highest was extremely dangerous.
This calamity was akin to him being equivalent to an ant in the perception of the opponent. Dylan secretly decided not to interact with Elder Sol until he had enough confidence. Well, that would not be long...
Just like that, Dylan swept the first floor. Scoured useful techniques. However, most of the techniques on the first floor were for Awakened and it's the same for the second floor. However, Dylan still absorbed them like a sponge. Then he communicated with one of his sub-bodies, the guild master, to build a library and record all the techniques that Dylan "Borrowed".
As the Vice Pavilion Master, the warriors on the first floor ranged from Awakened, and Nobles kept bowing to Dylan. Even behind his back, he could feel their awe and respect.
Maybe because of his status? Or his feat of defeating a Beyonder? Or due to his age? Or all of this... In simple terms, he realized he became a target of adoration in the eyes of every member of Warrior Alliance. A role model that they aspire to become. All of this doesn't matter to Dylan. They could idolize him but he won't let their expectations affect him. He would still be the same as him who acts unrestrained according to his whims and two simple principles. All of the people around him are just passersby in his life, fleeting clouds that are bound to fade.
It took four hours for Dylan to memorize all the techniques from 1st floor to sixth floor. The ones on the 3rd and 4th floors contain Noble Realm techniques. While the 6th and 7th floors had the ones he needed, techniques at the Saint Realm. On the 6th floor, most of the techniques were human grade with three earth-grade techniques, which were wind attributes. Then, at The sixth level, most of them are earth-grade techniques that cover the five elemental attributes: fire, water, earth, wind, and gold.
The guild master furiously recorded the techniques Dylan transmitted to him through their spiritual link in the secret room of the guild.
With this room, Dylan's sub-bodies could go there and view techniques that are only available at the Warrior Alliance Main Branch. It could be said that Dylan was like a thief and did something disgusting, an abuse of power, and an unethical thing. But he didn't care. They were beneficial to his sub-bodies.
Once he ascended to the higher realm, even if they discovered his 'deeds,.' What could they do? Do they dare to confront Fairy experts? Their life and death rest in his thoughts.
On the seventh floor, Dylan nodded with satisfaction. There are twenty shelves filled with books, scrolls, and parchments that record not only techniques of combat. But also of formations and alchemy. There's no doubt these are useful for his Alchemist and Formation Master sub-bodies.
'Hmmm... Is that the Divine Sense Earth Grade Technique?'
A thick, dirty white parchment covered with dove fur and tied with blue threads caught his attention. This parchment was alone among others.
'Yeah, the Pavilion Master told me it's the seventh floor. This may be it.' Then Dylan looked at the ceiling as if trying to penetrate it with his gaze. But he failed. The material of the ceilings seems to have a force that prevents spying. 'Wow, such material. It must have cost them a lot. O wonder what's on the 8th floor only available to Pavilion Master Ryujii and Elder Sol?' he couldn't help but lick his lips like a damn pervert.