I Became A Zompirewolf Chapter 361 Mercenary Association (2)

Chapter 361 Mercenary a.s.sociation (2)

"I greet the master..." Sven bowed before Ashton, "I hope your journey has been fruitful."

"Can't say it wasn't." Ashton smiled seeing his trusty summons after so long, "I can see you have been training as well."

Before leaving for Euphoria, Ashton had to leave Sven, Celeste and Gokung behind as Dracula wanted Ashton to focus on his development, rather than his summons. Ashton was a bit sceptical at the start, but now that he had seen their growth, he knew he made the right decision. All three of them were strong... stronger than before.

Celeste appeared to be more docile as well. The fact she didn't race up to Ashton the moment she saw him spoke volumes. Maybe he should take tips from Dracula on how to keep her that way.

As for Gokung, she still gave into her animalistic nature once in a while, that's why she still had her collar around her neck.

And Sven, he was just as courteous as before, despite he had grown the most out of the lot. But his strength had gone way above what Ashton had imagined. Sven had officially reached grade E and would breakthrough that limit soon.

However, there was a stronger summon they were yet to meet. Without wasting any moment, Ashton called forth Atlas. The moment he stepped foot into the training room, Ashton noticed the visible change in Sven's expression.

He was no longer the strongest in the group and it wasn't a pleasant feeling at all. For a long time, he had been the closest to his master, but now his position was in danger thanks to a being who was much superior to him.

"Boys, beasts and hoe, I would like you to meet, Atlas." Ashton said while pointing at the behemoth standing behind, "Formerly he was a Xyran, now an undead monstrosity. I hope you will get along with each other and not give me unnecessary troubles."

Before Ashton could say or do anything, Atlas and Sven lunged toward each other and a fight erupted out of nowhere. Sven used his shadow blade to relentlessly attack a weaponless Atlas. But even then, he wasn't having any success.

No matter how hard he tried, Sven could not land a single effective blow on the behemoth. After a couple of seconds, Atlas completely gave up on defending himself as Sven's attacks were not having much effect on him either way.

In fact, Atlas was basically playing with Sven, while the latter tried his best to deal some damage to the behemoth. The fight was slowly getting serious and as a result, the training area was suffering minor damage after every blow they exchanged.

"Reinforcing the room to accommodate the duelists." The s.h.i.+p's nameless AI announced.

The next moment, the room had changed considerably. The ceramic floor was instantly replaced by metal. The same went for the walls and the ceiling as well.

Ashton allowed the duel to go on. It was a good opportunity to see how much Sven had grown from the last time he saw him. It took a while, but Sven finally realised he wouldn't win the fight if he kept charging headfirst at Atlas.

Atlas simply had too much HP and defence. Taking him down wasn't going to be an easy job to do. Watching him struggle, Celeste and Gokung decided to join in, but Ashton raised his hand to stop them. There was no need for anyone to interfere in their matter.

"Let them duke it out."

That's all he said as he kept observing them from the sidelines. Ashton knew who was going to win, and in some capacity, Sven did as well. So far, Atlas hadn't even been fighting back. He was simply toying with Sven.

"Oi fata.s.s, fight seriously or I'll be the one kicking your a.s.s next." Ashton yelled at him, "I don't have time to sit around here forever."

Ashton's words almost made Atlas jump out of his skin. Offending Ashton was the last thing on his mind, so he got serious. The next time Sven swung his sword at him, Atlas did not block the strike and instead s.n.a.t.c.hed it away and plunged it into Sven's chest.

It didn't destroy the latter, but that move was enough for Atlas to show his supremacy. Sven accepted his defeat gracefully and that was it. A new hierarchy had been established amongst his summons. The duel ended at the correct time, because a moment later, an announcement was made.

"We are about to arrive at the destination. Please report to the command centre at once." The AI emotionlessly mumbled.

"Finally..." Ashton stretched his muscles before heading out of the room, "All of you, get inside."

***

Half an hour later...

"The place is quite lively..." Ashton mumbled.

He was gazing out of the cupola of the s.h.i.+p as they closed in on a s.p.a.ce station. It was safe to say Ashton was amazed as it was his first time seeing anything like that. The s.p.a.ce station was shaped like a tower with hundreds of s.h.i.+ps flying around it.

The size of the tower made even the largest of s.h.i.+ps feel like insects flying around a watermelon, which awed him even more. It looked both intimidating and mysterious at the same time. For the first time, Ashton was excited about something, even though he hid it really well.

[Seriously? The Xyrans created a literal planet out of nothing and this rustbucket is the thing that excites you the most?]

'Yeah, because the planet was created by Xyrans. If this wonder was created by them, then I wouldn't be as excited as I am now.'

[You're shameless.]

'Yeah, and you're the epitome of greatness aren't you? You're so great you don't even need a body to ruin someone's day.'

The moment their s.h.i.+ps were cleared for access, Ashton could hear voices of all languages and accents mixed with the robotic voices of the AIs. It was a weird symphony of some sort that made Ashton feel as if he was in some kind of a market.

Well, his guess wasn't too off of the mark. The s.p.a.ce station, simply known as 'The Kernel', offered more services than Euphoria or any other mid-level civilization had to offer.

"The kernel is a place where everything and anything was possible as long as you have the money and clearance to access them." Lycaon informed Ashton, "Since you lack both, you won't have access to a lot of things. But that's why we're here. To make sure you know what you need to."

"First of all, let me tell you... your level, skills or anything about you doesn't matter here." Frank chimed in, "The only thing they care about is your Mercenary rank. The higher your rank, the higher level jobs you can get from the a.s.sociation. As you progress, more perks will unlock and you'll be able to access other floors of the Kernel Tower."

"Got it." Ashton nodded, "If you don't mind me asking, what ranks are you three?"

"We... kind of got our licences revoked the moment he turned into pirates." Frank scratched his chin in embarra.s.sment, "I believe the saying, 'you can't have your cake and eat it too', is true."

"That being said," Dracula finally broke the silence, "Since none of us can accompany you and Anna down there, I asked Verina and Irina to guide you. Don't worry, they won't stick around you for long, they have their own missions to handle."

Ashton stared at them for a couple of seconds before the doors opened up and they stepped out of the s.h.i.+p. Once outside, Anna and Ashton were accompanied by the twins who had already ventured inside the Kernel, while they were busy on Euphoria.

In his absence, the twins had already got themselves registered as mercs and did a couple of missions. They weren't the ones who told Ashton about it, but his summons who had accompanied the ladies to these missions while Dracula trained them.

Although he had gotten entry to the tower, they still needed to go through a mandatory security check. The check itself was not a problem but the queue was too darn big. While they were waiting for their turns, Ashton noticed a few aliens heading into the tower without waiting for any security checks.

Verina noticed his gaze and whispered in his ear, "They are high-ranking mercenaries. As such, they don't need to go through security checks like us. Also, they have a dedicated port for themselves where they can park their s.h.i.+ps anytime they want without clearance."

"I see... These are the perks Lycaon was talking about?"

"Some of them." Verina nodded before handing him a weird-looking black card, "By the way, this is a sort of transaction card. It has 10,000 yenos in it. As for yenos, they are one of the three universally accepted forms of currency. Granddad told me to give it to you."

"Looks like I'll have to thank your old man for this," Ashton graciously accepted the money and after security check headed inside the tower.

Ashton knew the place was supposed to be big, but it was downright gargantuan from the inside. It was easily the biggest artificial structure he had ever seen in his life.

"Wow..." Anna mumbled.

"I know right?" Irina replied, "Either way, important things first. Follow me please."

They took an elevator and dropped to the lowest floor they could. That was where the mercenary a.s.sociation was located. Ashton was surprised to see the lack of living beings around the place. Only robots could be seen everywhere.

One such robot immediately rushed towards Verina the moment she whistled. It was a tiny ball-shaped robot that appeared to have not received regular maintenance. One of his hands didn't function at all, while his eyes were flickering like a broken lamp.

"How can I be of your service-"

No sooner did he spoke than another robot appeared chasing away the one from before.

"My apologies for such... weird reception." The robot sighed, "My name is Ena-117, how may I be of a.s.sistance tonight?"