My Muscle System in the Mage World

Chapter 110: Crushing Head

"Well, I should do five times of this, it should be enough for no one to buy it, right?" Amelia asked in an innocent face while going close towards the servant with a smile on her face.

The servant's professional facade vanished, replaced by a small blush. "Yes, yes. Five times is over to kill to be honest."

"Alright, thank you." Amelia smiled and patted the man in the head and wrote something on the paper before leaving.

She walked past Aur with her expression returning to cold again, completely ignoring him and leaving.

Aur smiled as he saw the lone figure of Amelia leaving. He didn't mind her ignoring at all as he didn't care what she thought, especially a bitch like her.

"Damn it, the sect leader's daughter chose the spell. Can we even compete here?"

"It is unlikely to, sigh."

"She must have put at least five times the base amount, which is really terrifying..."

"I don't care whether she is the sect leader's daughter or not. I will bet on it." Another voice said with injustice.

"What will you do even if you bet for it? Can you even bid higher than her?" Almost someone retorted.

"This..."

"We ran out of luck. It's better to look at other things instead. Besides, although it is valuable, it isn't the end of the world."

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"Alright."

Aur's ears twitched as he heard those words from the crowd as he sneered.

He walked towards the servant, "I want to bet too."

"Are you sure, young master?" The servant asked in a disbelieving tone.

"Yes." Aur nodded his head, and the servant gave him a pen and a paper in which Aur wrote a number after a long time of hesitation.

Even after he wrote it, he was still hesitating about it.

"Umm, young master?" The servant asked with a smile on his face.

"Oh... Yeah." Aur reluctantly handed the paper, and in the very front of his eyes, the servant fed the paper to a hand-sized toad who devoured it.

"You must come back the next day for the result."

"Okay." Aur nodded his head and left the place.

Before he left the caravan entirely, without looking at other things at all.

As he was walking in the dark place, Aur suddenly looked up.

"It's the new moon today, perfect for shedding more blood." A malevolent sneer formed on his face.

"I won't go down so easily." He roared in anger as veins popped in his head, gathering all his strength at his hand and pushing his hand forward.

The two wind rings in each arm started to rotate, creating a rotating wind that pushed the unknown entity away from him instantly.

Huff! Huff!

The man's knees fell to the ground, however, his eyes were calm, looking around him with a frown on his face.

He clutched his wound on his chest. "Luckily, it didn't pierce my heart, or else..."

"Who are you bastards, show yourself?" The man said with a roar of pain.

Silence!

Seeing this, his eyes became red from seething rage. "Everything was going according to the plan. When did things go wrong?"

He took out a bottle and directly drank its content. His wounds started to heal almost instantly at an uncanny speed.

The man was vigilant, however, he didn't even hear a sound when he was drinking the potion, but no one came near him, causing him to heave a sigh of relief.

"Alright, I am ready, bastard. Show yourself."

In return to his words, a chuckle came. The voice was, however, heard from every four directions.

"You are still not taking me seriously." He quickly took out an object from his pouch and activated it.

"Let's see who you are."

A blinding golden light shone in the surroundings.

Boom!

Two shadow objects came at him, which the man hurriedly defended with his two arms.

The moment the two objects met the man's arms, a 'crisp' sound of bone breaking resounded in the place.

"Ahhh..." The man cried in pain.

Splash!

His head directly burst, and the remains splattered in the surrounding area. Like a dying fish, his body flapped his arms and legs as if just registering his death before he fell to the floor, creating a small pool of blood.

Aur looked at these coldly with his crimson eyes, his face half-covered by the splattered blood.

"I need to leave this place quickly." He narrowed his crimson eyes, looking at the place of the caravan, and disappeared from his position.

At the exact place he had disappeared, a strong man showed up in thin air.

"The light was flashing from here?" He looked at the crushed head of a man as he was holding a device which flashed with light.

Then, he looked at his surroundings, where countless three bodies all lay lifelessly, all dead with crushed heads.

"Oh, killing by crushing their heads, huh" A smirk formed on the man's face. "Definitely an interesting way to kill bugs."