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Chapter 15 Greetings, Sir
It was still night, the night was deep, the stars were twinkling, the lake was still and picturesque, and a gentle breeze was blowing. The huge manor covered a vast area, and the training ground was naturally very large, measuring 500 meters in length and width, and was as bright as day under the lights.
A white-haired boy dressed in a jet-black training uniform stood in the empty training ground, with a group of Hengxing-level beings diligently guarding him a little further away.
With a whoosh, a battle sword made of star-blue material, as clear as glass, with exquisite and mysterious patterns faintly appearing, appeared out of thin air in his hand.
It looks similar to an ordinary battle sword, but it actually weighs several thousand kilograms. Its main material is a precious material called "Star Essence Stone" and it is made with special craftsmanship. It is more expensive than a Class C spaceship.
Suk gently grasped it, recalling the contents of the opening chapter of "Starlight Eighteen" that he had read before. After the leap in the essence of life, his thinking ability, memory, and consciousness intensity had also greatly improved. It seemed that even the hazy memories of his previous life had become clear.
Suddenly, he slashed forward—this was the opening move. His movements, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, possessed a natural rhythm. The sharp blade occasionally whistled through the air. His figure was blurred, and the blade transformed into streaks of blue light.
"The essence of starlight lies in light; the user and the sword together... become light!" Suk recalled the most important sentence from the manual. "You must constantly experience the essence of light while practicing your sword."
Apprentices cannot yet comprehend this, but at the planetary level, the genetic energy can already manifest as 'light' properties.
Suk meticulously followed the instructions in the manual, sometimes even asking the star-level guard "Haier" for guidance.
'Haier' is a ninth-tier martial artist of the Constant Star level, proficient in swordsmanship, which was something Suk had planned in advance. It's a pity that he himself is not of the Light attribute, but he is sufficient to simply instruct in swordsmanship.
After all, Suk's swordsmanship didn't even reach the excellent standard of the basics.
If we follow the Earthly progression of foundation—specialization—perfection—artistic conception, he is currently only at the pinnacle of specialization.
"Young master, you should have cut half an inch further forward for the best result."
"Is that so?"
"Also, the transition between your two poses was off; the angle was wrong..."
Finally... the night has passed.
Suk stopped and exhaled softly.
His eyes were still bright and alert, and there wasn't a drop of sweat on his forehead.
For a planetary-level powerhouse, this level of training intensity is nothing to worry about.
The sword techniques he had practiced all night swirled and merged in his mind.
As soon as he had a thought, a line of pale gold characters quietly appeared.
【Starlight 18: 7%/Level 1】
Suk finally realized one thing: a secret technique, perhaps only after he mastered it himself, would these attribute bars appear.
"The first three chapters of 'Starlight Eighteen' are the apprentice stage. With my previous foundation and now that I've broken through to the planetary level, my control over the physical body is much stronger, so getting started was easy..." Su Ke breathed a sigh of relief.
After completing the three chapters of "Starlight Eighteen" for apprentices, one can reach a power level of 6.
After completing the six chapters of the Planetary level cultivation, one can reach level 18 in terms of power.
Having successfully cultivated nine chapters at the Hengxing level, his power will reach level 32.
The higher one's cultivation level in "Starlight Eighteen," the faster one's body will be tempered. Moreover, Su Ke also has an A9-level evolution package to assist in cultivation, which will further accelerate the improvement process.
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In the morning, Suk, dressed in white, sat at the long dining table in the manor hall, eating his breakfast slowly and elegantly, like a nobleman. Sunlight shone down from the large, colorful French windows on the right, making the place look like a painting.
The petite and slender Liu Mila, dressed as a butler, stood beside me and quietly reported on some tasks.
Outside the manor, groups of slave guards patrolled and moved about.
The other residents around the area have now realized that the huge manor seems to have a new owner, and they are all secretly observing.
When they discovered that the guards were all at the ninth level of the planetary level... and even at the level of the eternal star, they were all taken aback and realized that the owner of the manor was no ordinary person. Some even had the idea of going to pay a visit and curry favor with him.
After finishing his meal, Suk took a walk in his manor, and the slave guards he encountered along the way all stopped and bowed respectfully to him.
"My parents are still working on the spaceship," Suk thought to himself. "Traveling back and forth between stars is not only arduous, but sometimes dangerous. Once my parents come back this time, I won't continue this job."
Unconsciously, Suk walked to the edge of the manor and looked up at the beautiful lake that sat like a sapphire on the land. "Hmm? It's really pleasing to the eye. No wonder the properties here are expensive." Suk smiled.
Suk walked towards the lake, followed by Hail and Liumira, both ninth-level Constant Stars.
Just as Suk was admiring the lakeside scenery, several figures approached from not far ahead.
Seeing someone approaching, Suk silently took a step back, and Hail's two guards immediately stepped forward to block him.
As they drew closer, they could see that the leader was a plump middle-aged man wearing a magnificent robe, with green skin, two wispy whiskers on his head, and narrow eyes that gleamed with shrewdness.
He was accompanied by two beautiful young women dressed in flamboyant attire, with several bodyguards standing a little further behind.
"Sir, I apologize for disturbing you." Even before he had fully approached, the obese, barrel-like middle-aged man spoke loudly, his round face plastered with a humble smile, wrinkles forming on his skin. "I am Pamifradofo, a merchant who lives nearby. It is an honor to meet you." He didn't forget to introduce the two young girls beside him, "These are my two daughters, Tamina and Lila." He scolded the two exceptionally beautiful girls, "Why aren't you greeting the sir?"
"Greetings, Your Excellency." Two young women dressed in gorgeous gowns, one slender and innocent, the other alluring and fiery, both rare beauties, bowed respectfully to Suk, their eyes shining as they looked at him.
Suk remained standing behind Liu Mila and the others, glancing at the unfamiliar businessman who had appeared without asking. He only gave the two beautiful girls a second look before nodding slightly and saying, "Hmm." He had already asked Liu Mila to investigate the situation of the residents in the vicinity. He had also heard the businessman's name during breakfast this morning. It seemed that he owned a company ranked among the top twenty on Moon River Star and had extensive connections. He was considered a big shot on Moon River Star, but Suk didn't care at all.
His tone was calm, but the businessman, Bamifrado, had a smile on his face.
At this moment, Bamifula Daofu thought to himself, "With two level nine bodyguards of the Eternal Star rank, who is this big shot? Hmm, I must curry favor with him." As a competent and pure businessman, he has always been good at cultivating relationships, and when he learned that this large manor had a new owner, and that the owner was very important, he realized that an opportunity had come.
If he could establish a connection with this important figure, his career would undoubtedly flourish. That's why he brought his two most beautiful daughters with him. If he could please him, he would be perfectly happy even if his daughters were treated like playthings. After all, he has hundreds of sons and daughters; sacrificing two wouldn't make a difference.