Chapter 1730 Give, me, the, recording.

Chapter 1730 Give, me, the, recording.

"Nux Leander."

Morathis called out when Nux was close to him. Obviously, even Nux wasn't powerful enough to push away a Transcendent using [Absolute Kinesis], nor was he foolish

enough to antagonize this monster for no reason.

Nux could tell-this monster was one of the few 'eyes' watching him from afar when he defeated the mercenaries.

This man was strong.

Actually, he was the strongest man Nux had met so far, except for the Yrnicl Progenitor back home.

Yes, this monster was even stronger than Aeliana Ruinous, and that woman was absurdly strong. Even after coming this far, Nux didn't think he could face her head-on and last more than 10 seconds, even if he used every single thing he had.

As for the man who was stronger than that woman...

"Do I know you?"

Nux asked a simple question, feigning ignorance, as if he didn't even know this man was one of the strongest beings in this world and could kill him with a snap of his

fingers.

An attitude that surprised Morathis and scared the rest of the mercenaries even further.

With this, Morathis was sure.Nôv(el)B\\jnn

This man...

He was from a Supreme World.

Only a being from a Supreme World could completely disregard a Transcendent-level being as if they were nothing in his eyes.

Morathis was also sure this man wasn't just from a Supreme World; the power he belonged to was one of the strongest powers in that world. After all, not just any power could produce a monster like this.

The air of dominance around him, the aura of confidence he released, treating a Transcendent like an everyday passerby-everything pointed to this conclusion.

Now, Morathis didn't know why this man was here, but just like the Primordials, he didn't care. He had no reason to involve himself in this mess.

Therefore,

"Congratulations on the win."

Morathis acted normally as well.

"Thank you."

Nux nodded as he then walked into the office, leaving the man outside.

Silence fell over the place.

After all, this was the first time people had seen a Transcendent being treated like this. What was even more surprising was the fact that Morathis didn't react to it at all and instead glanced at the mercenaries who were still on their knees.

"Now, what are you here for? Get moving."

The moment he said those words, the mercenaries were thrown out of the building without getting any form of compensation.

"I told you I would be back, did I not?"

Inside the betting office, Riona chuckled, staring at the goblin-like man sitting in front of her.

The goblin glanced at Nux and gulped.

From the match to everything that happened outside the office, he had seen everything with his own eyes, so he was extremely wary right now.

"To become an Elite Mercenary,

One needs fame.

This fame usually comes from completing a large number of missions with a high

success rate.

It is usually done so that the Mission Halls can put their trust in you and give you the missions reserved for VIPs.

What you showed back there-you are probably the most popular existence all over Nexus right now, so fame isn't the problem.

As for your mission success rate,

I believe completing 10 missions in a day was enough to prove that you are not only strong but also have the means to complete your missions efficiently. That is all the

Mission Hall needs.

So there is no need for you to take the Black Mission. From now on,

You are an Elite Mercenary."

Simba declared, and Nux and Riona were taken aback.

"That... was a lot easier!

Riona commented using their connection.

Honestly, she did expect things to unfold like this. With the image Nux was trying to

imprint here, it was clear he was someone with a great background. The higher-ups of Nexus probably didn't want such a force targeting them, so they were trying their best. not to give him a reason to.

It was a good deal for the two of them.

However-

"No.

I want to do the mission,

So don't go back on your word. Show me the recording."

Nux spoke, denying Simba's offer.

"What? Why would yo-"

"Simba."

Before Simba could say anything, Nux called out.

"You shouldn't go back on your word.

Give, me, the, recording"

Nux spoke in a tone that left no space for negotiation, and in the end, Simba just

sighed and tapped on the table twice.

*Whoosh*

With a sound, a screen appeared right in front of Nux, and on that screen, an army

standing in front of a world covered in black mist could be seen.