My SSS-Rank Clone Talent: I Level Up Endlessly!-Chapter 47: Found an Exploit, Awakeners Association!

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Chapter 47: Found an Exploit, Awakeners Association!

In his peripheral vision, there were countless bubbles that were coming from his side.

Drayken turned and looked towards Synthia with a nod of his head:

’Hmm, this is interesting.’

He muttered in his heart and then tried to manipulate this bubble. There were different kinds of colours, but the highest was pink, which he assumed was... love?

Anyway, these bubbles were absorbed by him, and he felt...

Absolutely nothing?

’Is the emotion not enough?’ Drayken thought for a moment.

How his Aura Farming spell works was actually pretty simple in itself: the more emotion people have towards him, the more powerful he gets.

This might seem simple at first, but the accumulative emotion can be truly terrifying sometimes. His aura will only get stronger as time passed.

However, the most terrifying thing about this spell was that it required very few mana molecules as well. That means he could infinitely maintain this spell to strengthen himself with the emotions of these people!

Like a passive ability!

"This is truly broken beyond comparison."

Drayken thought in his heart while carefully calculating the maths in his head. The mana drained by this spell was actually around a percent in an hour, but up to that point, his mana would have recovered already from his special title.

"Hmm, speaking of special titles."

He grumbled and looked at the blue panel in front of him.

[You have reached Tier Four with your own effort, surpassing your original limits]

[You have gained the title <Strong Man In Mana>, a higher title of <Magic Weakling>]

[Your Mana Control has levelled up from Level 9 to Level 12]

...

<Strong Man In Mana>

Any spell is stronger by 5%

...

"Hmm?"

Looking at the panel, Drayken paused for a moment. He did gain a title when he reached the First Circle Mage called <Magic Weakling>, which made his spell stronger by 2%, but after that, since he was not able to construct spells, he hasn’t made any progress about it.

It was his initial idea but couldn’t be led to reality yet...

"I will finally be able to do it."

Drayken tightened his fist with sheer eagerness.

This might be the key to make Eryke quickly stronger on Earth, so that he could recognize his identity as the third SSS-Class hunter in the whole nation and enjoy luxuries that could possibly be imagined in the wildest imagination. And also the most important one...

The access to gates!

If he could gain access to gates, then he could level up quickly, produce more clones, and these clones could gain magic and gain the title...

’An infinite loop of strengthening.’

Just thinking about it, Drayken immediately wanted to take the plan into action.

"Have you finally done it, brat?"

An old voice cut through the air. Drayken was startled awake from his reverie as he looked at the old man who appeared.

’I wonder how this old man feels towards me?’ Drayken quickly looked at the bubbles. There were many bubbles also coming from this old man; however, the predominant one was orange.

’Excitement?’

With a puzzled heart, Drayken looked at the nonchalant face of the old man.

"It took you long enough, little grandson," he gave a firm pat to his shoulder, "Not bad, but you still have a lot to learn."

Drayken froze for a moment before giving a speechless smile with a bow of his head:

"I still have a lot to learn."

"Good, good. Your engagement will be done in a week’s time. Do you wanna visit other places?"

"No, Grandpa. I would like to stay in this place to absorb all the knowledge."

Drayken said without missing a beat.

"I am very proud of you," the old man laughed, then his gaze turned towards Synthia: "What about you, stinky girl? Do you also wanna run around and play without studying?"

"Oww, Grandpa, don’t say that."

Synthia, who was lying with slumped shoulders, made a devastated expression:

"Are you my grandpa or his?"

"Both," Drayken spoke from the sidelines.

"You—you..." Synthia’s cheeks inflated.

Just looking at it, Drayken felt a cold tingle down his spine, as if his battle instinct was warning him of a grave danger in the future.

"Anyway, Grandpa, I should start studying."

Drayken sat at one of the tables and took out the thick book for reading.

"Hmph." Synthia snorted and looked at the old man: "I will also study here and take special care of Drayken."

"Stinky girl, you finally learnt your lesson. I will go away now," the old man laughed, and his figure vanished.

An awkward silence settled in place.

Synthia took her thick book and started to study opposite him.

Then the peace returned.

’I might have to sleep on the couch after we get married,’ Drayken thought in his mind with a bitter heart while reading.

***

Eryke in the main world paused the indie game he was playing, then peered through the window at the sunny sky:

"Do I really have to go out?"

He murmured in his heart. When the clone learned about Intent, naturally he also learned about it. The things they couldn’t share are the inherited talents, bloodlines, and many more that are impossible to share.

But learning Intent was not enough; he still needed to have the material for it.

Obviously, this wasn’t the Dragon and Telekinetic world, and he couldn’t get it so easily, so he had to search...

"For an alternative material."

The day was bright and cloudless, and the high heat from the sun seemed to be burning everything and anything.

Eryke walked out of his depleted room and immediately heard shouts from the upper floor. The landlords were a middle-aged couple and were always arguing without a stop.

Without stopping, he walked down into the common parking lot, got into his old rusty fifth-gen Chevrolet Camaro, and drove off the patched road and the bustling street.

Looking at the traffic throughout the road, Drayken frowned:

"This is why I hate going out."

Anyway, while he was at it, he also checked his bank account.

"Sixty thousand dollars in savings, a modest amount, but can I even buy the things I would need?"

Anyway, his old rusty fifth-gen Chevrolet Camaro made its way to the grandest building in the city, with a goddamn 100 floors!

This was naturally the Awakeners Association, where they manage Awakeners, and goods can be bought and sold from the loot that came from the gates.