My Muscles Adapt 10,000 Times Faster

Tron stood at the center of the battlefield, his crimson aura swirling around him like a malevolent storm. His eyes glowed a deep, ominous red as he stared down at his fallen opponent. The blade in his hands, still wrapped in that blinding crimson light, pulsed rhythmically, as if resonating with his heartbeat.

Under numerous gazes, Tron walked towards Drune. His crimson eyes were slightly cold as he stared at the Drune, who was completely pale. This person truly had a bit of skill. If it wasn't for the fact that he had adaptive cells, it would have been difficult for him to defeat him today.

"It's your win." Drune wiped the blood from his mouth and he stared complicatedly at Tron. He originally thought that it would be a piece of cake for him to defeat Tron using his strength as a 8th-circle Magus coupled with the power of the Soul Essence that he had ingested. But his expectations were completely off from the final result.

A purple golden light suddenly lit up on Drune's bracelet and it shot off towards Tron. Drune said faintly: "This is the price I'll pay. Take it."

"A purple light…" When the surrounding individuals noticed the purple light, they could not help but speak out. This kill points was considered to be at the pinnacle in this region. They did not know how many magical beasts Drune had hunted in order to reach this level. But unfortunately, he had lost everything with just one battle.

However, they did not react strangely when Drune handed over his kill points. After all, this situation occurs too often. Once the challenger lost, they would hand over the points to the victor.

Tron waved his hand and the purple golden light floated and merged with his bracelet. He glanced at it faintly, but he did not reply back to Drune.

Swish.

Sounds of winds breaking resounded suddenly nearby. A dozen figures quickly rushed over and landed beside Drune as they lifted him up.

"Ohoho, Tron. It was Drune's mistake this time. The kill points will be the price that he'll pay. I hope that you would not care too much about it." The handsome boy smiled at Tron as he cupped his hands.

The surrounding men also had a complicated expression plastered on their face. It was the first time that they've seen Drune in such a helpless position.

However, Tron continued to fiddle around with his bracelet and remained silent.

At this moment, Morgana and the others also rushed over to Tron's side. They stared vigilantly at the men from the Golden Lion Team.

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"Tron…" Seeing this, the handsome boy knew that Tron would refuse to let them go easily. His smile instantly stiffened.

Tron waved his hands and no longer wanted to talk with them. But just when he was about to turn away…

"Wait…" Morgana suddenly grabbed onto Tron's arm, stared at the handsome boy and asked, "We have something that we want to trouble you about."

"Feel free to say it." The handsome boy was slightly startled.

"Recently, we've been searching for trails of Legendary rank magical beasts . Since there are so many people within the Golden Lion Team, you should have collected a variety of information. I wonder if you have any information regarding about this in particular?" Morgana asked.

"Legendary rank magical beasts?" The handsome boy and Drune exchanged gazes with each other. Both of them could see the surprise within their eyes. Tron and the others were actually searching for Legendary rank magical beasts? Aren't they acting too courageous?

"Leader…" From the rear, a person walked up to the two of them. He quietly muttered: "If it's about Legendary rank magical beasts, we, indeed, have a bit of information about them. It's over at the Valley of Ice…"

"Valley of Ice?" The handsome boy and Drune's expressions instantly turned solemn as if they recalled something.

A few days ago, someone within their group passed through a mysterious region and heard a shocking sound. In the cold and windy environment, a massive creature seemed to have appeared. The pressure emitted out from it was not something that an ordinary, High Rank magical beast would possess.

"Why don't we find a place to talk about this?" The handsome boy exchanged gazes with each other. Then, he stared at Tron and smiled.

Morgana, who had only casually asked about this matter, had her eyes brighten up once she noticed the expression on Drune's face. Beside her, Tron was also quite surprised. Based on their expressions, they really had information regarding Legendary rank magical beasts?

It was indeed a pleasant surprise.

In the Thorn Team's camp, Tron, Morgana and Drune were sitting together in the central tent.

"Fausto, can you tell us about the news you have gathered related to the Legendary rank magical beasts yet?" Tron smiled as he stared at the handsome boy beside Drune. After the previous conversation, he had come to know that the latter's name was Fausto. Right now, he was also at the 8th-circle Magus level. Since he was friends with Drune, he had co-founded the Golden Lion Team with him.

He pondered for a moment and said: "A week ago, we discovered a relatively unique region. Because the region is constantly covered by ice and snow, we call it the Valley of Ice."

While we were there, we discovered numerous precious magical treasures. However, the strange thing was that there wasn't a single magical beast that stepped inside the region, nor were there any magical beasts that dared to seize these magical treasures."

"Earlier, few of our men went inside to search. But just when they were planning on sneakily taking a few of the magical treasures, a shocking sound rang out within the depths of the ice region. Then, they discovered a massive shadow of a beast that had hidden itself within the snow.

But one thing is certain, the magical energy pressure emanating from it was not something that a High Rank magical beast could compare with."

Hearing this, Tron was instantly lost in his own thoughts. He immediately asked: "Did you find out what magical beast it is?"