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Chapter 136, 135: Goal: Become the strongest! The hunt begins!

Two flowers bloom, each telling its own story. Just as Freya made up her mind, Gu Yuan had already returned to his room.

The hanging magic stone lamp illuminated the space. He placed the magic book on the table, sat down, and then took out the crumpled ability record paper again.

The soft light clearly outlined the words on the paper:

Strength: 10 → H159

Durability: 10→H159

Dexterity: 10 → 176

Agility: 10 → G235

Magic Power: 10 → 158

His gaze swept over the numbers that symbolized the results of a day's hard work.

The increase in strength, endurance, and magic power was within his expectations. Half a day's travel and limited use of magic were enough to justify such an improvement.

However, when his gaze fell on the "Agility" category, his pupils contracted slightly.

"G235 increased by 235 points in one go?"

He muttered to himself, his fingertips tapping on the table:

"This is almost equivalent to an adventurer's progress over several months. It seems that long-distance sprints under extreme loads have a far greater effect on honing speed than on improving overall strength."

"At this rate, breaking through the S-rank barrier might only take three or four days." Gu Yuan's eyes became fervent, but then a deeper, sharp glint flashed across them. "However, S-rank is far from enough."

Deeper memories of the world resurfaced in his mind.

"There are also SS and even SSS ratings above."

"One requires over 1,000 attribute points, while the other requires over 1,200."

"Bell Crane in the original story could do it with 'a single-minded yearning,' and I, possessing 'divine power,' have no reason not to."

"Unwavering Aspiration" is a rare skill that greatly enhances attributes in battle if you admire someone and want to catch up with them.

His "divine power" comes from his own potential, which he constantly surpasses.

Both are cheat codes that defy common sense.

"Besides," Gu Yuan slowly clenched his fist, his knuckles cracking slightly, "I still have 'Sin Buster' to unleash its power."

The Crime Buster might enhance dexterity.

In addition, there is magic.

Thinking of this, he almost subconsciously reached for the potion he had brought back from the world of "Frilian".

He stared thoughtfully at the blue fluorescent light flowing in the bottle, then without thinking, he uncorked it and poured it down his throat.

Glug glug~

The icy liquid flowed down his throat, then transformed into a warm current that surged through his limbs and bones.

He closed his eyes and carefully sensed the subtle changes in the magic power within his body. Although he couldn't quantify them precisely, he could clearly feel the magic power expanding.

"We'll have to wait until tomorrow's stat update to see exactly how much of an improvement it will bring."

He opened his eyes, which gleamed with anticipation. "If it really works, reaching 3S magic power is not just empty talk."

If you're going to do something, do it right; if you're going to do it, do it to be the undisputed strongest.

Gu Yuan took a deep breath, put away the empty bottle, and looked back at the record sheet.

After watching for a long time, he rubbed a small flame between his fingertips.

A tiny flame leaped up and quickly turned the recording paper into a small clump of ash.

As the last spark died out, he raised his eyes and looked at the magic book on the table—"The Magic of Moving Freely in Water."

"Next, it's time to address another weakness."

"Those flooded floors deep within the dungeon, and those troublesome aquatic monsters."

"No matter how strong your land-based combat capabilities are, it's all in vain if you're helpless underwater."

He turned the pages, his gaze focused, "Ten months—I must master it."

Time flew by as I focused on reading.

The moonlight outside the window gradually thinned, the sky turned a pale white, and the light of the magic stone lamp dimmed.

Gu Yuan closed the magic book he was reading halfway through and rubbed his slightly sore eyes.

The lack of sleep didn't leave him feeling too tired; a short but effective deep meditation was enough to fully restore his energy.

He washed up, put on his sword, and went out.

A new day begins, accompanied by the cool morning air.

Almost at the same moment that Gu Yuan left the hotel and headed to South Street to meet up with Alexandra.

The guild headquarters was silent, with the goddess Freya standing there.

As the chief goddess of the most powerful familia in Orario, she doesn't need to care about anyone's opinions or views.

At this moment, her only concern was whether the young man whose soul shone so brightly had already found someone else.

Her slender fingers swept across rows of files before finally settling on a single document.

A captivating yet undeniably confident smile curved her lips as she whispered, "No matter who you belong to now—"

Ultimately, they will all belong to me.

Just as the scroll was about to be unrolled—tap tap tap.

The door to the archives was knocked on and then pushed open.

The guild leader, "Loiman Madir, an elf," a middle-aged man with a plump and even slightly overweight build, wiped the sweat from his brow and strode in.

"Goddess Freya, your arrival is an honor! Why didn't you let me know in advance so I could prepare to welcome you?"

His tone was respectful, but even more so, it conveyed helplessness and nervousness.

Freya looked up, offering a captivating smile that could outshine all others, and casually waved the scroll in her hand:

"Oh, it's Chairman Lloyd. There's no need for this trouble. I'm just looking for one of my children who might be lost."

"That's probably someone else's child," Loiman thought to herself, but dared not say it aloud. She could only force a smile and subtly remind him:

"My Goddess, as you know, guild rules state that adventurers must obtain the original deity's consent to convert, and this process must be completed within at least one year. See this—."

"Of course I know the rules, Leuman." Freya's gaze returned to the scroll, her tone still relaxed, yet carrying an undeniable power. "It's only a year. I have plenty of patience. Right now, I'm just here to get a heads-up about my child's situation."

As she spoke, she quickly scanned the text on the file, "LV.4? Hmm, such amazing basic abilities—?"

But then, when she saw the list of affiliated families, her brow furrowed again. "The Astrea Familia?"

Are they those girls who act in the name of justice, are rigid and inflexible in some ways?

If her precious child is left there, and it gets influenced by those outdated dogmas, or bewitched by some young girl, it would be very bad.

No, absolutely not.

President Loiman carefully observed the changing expressions of Goddess Freya, inwardly groaning, but could only grit his teeth and emphasize again:

"Goddess Freya, please be sure to provide information about this adventurer—"

"Keep it a secret?" Freya interrupted him, finally lifting her eyes from the scroll, a meaningful glint in her purple eyes. "Of course, my beloved treasure, how could I allow others to possess it? Don't worry, Lloyd, my lips are always sealed."

In the blink of an eye, she had already memorized the key information on the scroll.

She was naturally unaware that the file was nothing more than carefully crafted false intelligence by the guild.

Having obtained what she wanted, Freya gracefully rolled up the reel and precisely placed it back in its original position, as if it had never been moved.

"Then I won't bother you any longer."

President Lloyd bowed deeply to see him off, his smile completely fading away.

Only after Freya's slender figure completely disappeared at the end of the corridor did he slowly straighten up, exhale a breath of stale air, his face filled with exhaustion and helplessness.

Oh dear, this is troublesome. I must go and report to the great god Uranus immediately. He shook his head and walked heavily in another direction.

The capricious and willful actions of these superiors ultimately leave them, the managers, in a state of utter chaos and disarray.

Meanwhile, on Eulari South Street.

Gu Yuan arrived at the agreed meeting point on time.

He gently moved his hands and feet, feeling the increasingly surging power within his body.

After a night's rest and the nourishment of the magic potion, he felt that he was in significantly better condition than yesterday.

Lifting the sword, 140 tons, is another one-tenth of the lifting capacity.

He looked up at the faint black smoke rising from the end of the street in the distance, and further away, at the entrance to the endless abyss beneath the giant tower—the underground city.

A clear, almost tangible sense of anticipation coalesced in his eyes.

"The 'Sin Buster' hasn't fully unleashed its power yet," he muttered to himself, a calm smile playing on his lips. "The real show is yet to come."

"Let's see how many attributes we can plunder today."