-Mark Wooden Village suffered economically as well as after being attacked by Martin. But since they were connected to the Mud Turtle Organization, they quickly recovered to their old times.
There was a young man at the entrance. He was wearing black clothes and his eyes were pure black with no emotion whatsoever. This person was naturally Martin.
Martin managed to come to Mark Wooden Village in a few hours. He started to look around a little.
There were people around and they were moving on with their daily lives.
Businesses engaged in markets and similar trade shops were open, and the Village continued to move forward in its way.
Martin also saw it in people around in brown clothes. The energy he received from these people naturally led him to understand that they represented shapes.h.i.+fters who served as security.
Even if he didn"t get energy, he could understand that they were shapes.h.i.+fters as long as he was focused on them because there was a level difference between them and him.
He could also easily see the creatures they had.
"After I destroy the organization, I"m going to come back here and destroy this place."
Martin decided on himself. Then he approached a man in brown clothes and started talking.
"Do you know where the Mud Turtle Organization is?"
The man in the Brown Suit was in his middle age and was a shapes.h.i.+fter at Beginner"s Lord Level.
He looked at Martin for a few seconds then answered with a carefree att.i.tude.
"Continue directly eastward from the entrance of the village, and soon you will see the forest called the Mud Forest. Once you cross the forest, it will be right before you."
Martin made a confirmation sign with his head and went straight out of the village and looked his way.
The guy in the Brown clothes didn"t care much about it. After all, İt was a young man who asked him that question.
Probably because this young man wanted to join in the Mud Turtle Organization, he asked for an address.
Although why he had not had a map for the find the organization surprised the guy in the brown clothes a little bit, it wasn"t much of a big deal.
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Within 15 minutes, Martin arrived at the Mud Forest, which he mentioned. Mud Forest"s name was given by the Mud Turtle Organization.
The forest looked like exactly what it is called.
There was mud everywhere and there were strange trees. It reflected the name of the forest.
Martin was moving forward with slow steps in the woods. There was a 5 meters - road in the forest.
Although it was a way for the humans, it was still muddy and it polluted Martin shoes with mud, Martin was normally someone who didn"t care about things like clothes or what he wear, but he didn"t like mud and stuff like that.
That"s why he realized he had to buy clothes when he was done.
When he turned into a Shapes.h.i.+fter creature, he was just changing his body. His clothes were the same. That"s why there was nothing wrong with him buying clothes.
Martin had reached his target in just half an hour.
The visible face of the Mud Turtle Organization was in the shape of a great palace.
The palace was made of mud and stone, but it looked strong. Similarly, there was a small town around the palace.
The people who worked for the organization and the members of the organization lived in this town. They were also coming here with people who had trade ties with the Mud Turtle Organization.
Martin was going to come down from the tree he was right in and he was going to start moving forward, and he heard a woman talking.
"You"re the shapes.h.i.+fter on the tree, this is the area of the Mud Turtle Organization you can not trespa.s.s here without having permission."
Martin looked at the woman who was talking to him.the woman, who was about age 25, had black hair and long legs that dream of many men.
Her face could have been said to be beautiful and she had her charm. At the same time, her level wasn"t bad at all.
The woman, who was at The Intermediate Lord"s Level, gently trembled and thought of it after feeling Martin"s gaze on her.
"What the h.e.l.l is this, why does it scare me the way he looks."
After the young woman had thought of these thoughts, she noticed something strange. her head wasn"t on her shoulders and it was on the floor. She couldn"t move in any way.
"What"s going on"
It was the last thought of this young woman. Martin thought she was a suitable person to start the ma.s.sacre after lightly examining the woman, and he had cut off his head by attacking him at the max speed with his sword.
Under normal circ.u.mstances, the Peak Lord Level can not kill the person at Intermediate Lord Level so quickly like Martin, Martin easily killed the woman because his battle power was on par with King Level One Ring Peak shapes.h.i.+fter or creature
He can Even fight against creatures and shapes.h.i.+fters in King"s Level Two Ring. So it wasn"t surprising that she died before she could figure out what was going on.
Martin had noticed that one Intermediate Lord level gave him 20.000 Paradigna Points one person.
He was happy that he earned so much from just one kill.
He added his points directly to "Agility" and quickly advanced towards the organization.
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A young shapes.h.i.+fter stood in front of a large stone door with a happy look on his face.
The young man was a man who managed to come from a small village to the Mud Turtle Organization. His parents were poor and in need of him.
After that, he became a member of the Mud Turtle Organization and his family became rich.
At the same time, the girls in the whole village wanted to marry him. His life was going so well. The only bad thing was what they saw right now.
A man with a black sword in his hand - killing experienced shapes.h.i.+fters.
the young man wanted to transform to his creature and protect himself, but he knew it wouldn"t do anything.
The young man appeared in front of the man with the black sword when he thought about what to do and that time the blade-user dark-eyed man cut off his head with a simple attack.
young man last words were
" f.ck my luck"
He died after he said his last words.
Martin could have tried a stealth attack under normal circ.u.mstances. But because he trusted the power he had, he thought it made more sense to attack directly.