Chen Mo asked hesitantly, "Oh, right... Since you mentioned it, I need to defeat my opponent before I can claim their cultivation. But with my current strength, how am I supposed to defeat anyone?"
"Ding ding! Do not worry, Master," the system replied. "There is a beast in the family dungeon, defeated by your clan members and currently locked there. As long as you get to it, I will handle the rest."
Chen Mo's eyes lit up. "Mmm, so the Martial Stealer works on monsters too? Thats good to hear."
Without hesitation, Chen Mo left his courtyard in a hurry, his heart racing. His urge for power ignited within him like a blazing flame, unyielding and impossible to extinguish. The thought of finally starting his cultivation filled him with excitement. He moved quickly but carefully, ensuring no one noticed his actions.
When Chen Mo reached the dungeon, he took a deep breath. "Finally, I'm here," he muttered under his breath. Ahead of him, two mid-level Martial Disciples guarded the beasts cell.
Thanks to the system, Chen Mo could now see their cultivation levels and techniques. "How do I get past them?" he thought.
"Look over there!" Guard 1 whispered, nudging Guard 2. "Isnt that the trash Young Master? What is he doing here?"
Guard 2 glanced at Chen Mo and hissed, "Shh! Lower your voice. If he hears you, youre dead meat. Remember, hes still the son of the clan master."
Guard 1 smirked. "What are you so scared of? Hes trash. Besides, once he loses in the competition, his fathers position as clan head will crumble. First Master Chen Huo will take over, leading the family to power and prosperity."
Chen Mo stepped forward with a scowl and an arrogant tone. "You two, what are you babbling about? Get out of my way. I need to see the beast."
Inwardly, Chen Mo thought, I hope acting arrogant and intimidating will make them back off without questioning me.
Guard 1 hesitated for a moment before speaking. "Young Master, Master Huo has ordered that no one approaches this beast."
Before Guard 1 could say more, Guard 2 interjected with a sly grin. "Wait, wait! Let him in. With his lack of cultivation, the beast might deal with him for us. It'll save everyone some trouble before the competition. Hahaha!"
"Youre right," Guard 1 laughed, joining in.
Chen Mo narrowed his eyes. What are these two idiots laughing about? Never mind. At least theyre out of my way now.
He approached the beast's cell and took a deep breath. "System, let's begin the absorption," he commanded.
"Ding ding! Understood, Master. Absorption commencing... Zzzzzzzzz..."
Moments later, the system's voice chimed. "Absorption succeeded! Congratulations, Master, on reaching Peak Martial Disciple."
Chen Mo clenched his fists, feeling a surge of immense power coursing through his body. "So this is the power of a second-tier beast it, comparable to the peak of the Martial Master realm! it directly helped me promte my realm to peak of martial disciple It's astonishing!"
He took a moment to steady himself, reflecting. It's a pity there were no techniques to gain from the beast, but that's enough for now.The most important thing at the moment is getting to the arena.
With his newfound strength, Chen Mo smirked. " With my current strength winning the competition will be a piece of cake."