My SSS-Rank Clone Talent: I Level Up Endlessly! novel Chapter 50

Chapter 50: Title Merging, the Most Broken Cheat!

"Woah, Mommy, what’s that?"

A little girl pointed, her eyes sparkling like the stars.

"Hmm, what is it?" her mother asked, turning her gaze, only for a cold bristle of wind to blow by. The road ahead was empty. _{freeweɓnovēl.coɱ}

"Where is it?" she asked in a doubtful tone.

"It was just there! A blurry figure running past us," the little girl said, pouting cutely.

"Hmm?"

Her mother didn’t believe her. Instead, she tugged gently at her daughter’s cheeks. "You’ve been spending too much time on the iPad. Now you’re even daydreaming in broad daylight. No iPad today."

"No, Mommy, there really was something there."

The little girl spoke begrudgingly, but her mother didn’t listen and pulled her away.

Poor girl, she must have so much resentment, but the perpetrator of this has long since vanished and ran all the way to the dirty, depleted apartment in the corner of the city.

"That took long enough," Eryke sighed as he entered his apartment, and before he could even enter, the landlord was there, staring at him with a frown on his face:

"The rent is up. There has still not been any payment for two months already. You will have to pay me three thousand dollars now."

"Okay."

Eryke replied before walking towards him with a calm stride. The landlord was stunned, his eyes widened while rubbing them:

"Are you really going to give me the money, stinky boy?"

"Yeah." Saying that, Eryke took out his wallet and a debit card from it. He wasn’t a broke boy, just that he wanted to save up to buy a home on his own, even on installment, but the price of homes nowadays could make one fall into despair.

If you don’t have a roof over your head and only barely satisfy your necessities, then you are as good as a homeless man. Eryke felt pain in his heart every time he looked at his savings chip away and his earnings fall, with inflation reaching an all-time high.

It was just devastating to him. But now... now he didn’t need to stink away!

Eryke swiped his Debit Card and directly paid the landlord:

"Are you happy now?"

The landlord looked at Eryke with an incredulous expression:

"Be honest, brat, did you win the lottery?"

"Well," Eryke stretched his body with an extremely bored expression, "you can consider it so."

After saying that, he walked into his room.

"Hmm, what could be considered a lottery?" The landlord’s eyes widened, and he felt a chill in his heart. "I will never offend this brat."

Saying that, he walked inside with a sigh of exhaustion:

"I wonder when we will have retirement money to completely retire. Now that brat will probably leave after a few months."

The landlord was old, with his hair greying, and his wife was the same, but they never stopped arguing because they were poor, barely making ends meet from the rent money.

The problem was that this old apartment was basically too old, and barely anyone wanted to live here.

***

Eryke walked into his room and laid the bag on his bed. With curious eyes, he slowly unzipped the bag and started to recollect all the herbs bit by bit.

For any spell, you didn’t require a specific herb, as long as the attributes were the same, it would do.

But you still had to have the capability to use these herbs. As Drayken gained more knowledge in the Dragon and Telekinetic world, Eryke’s understanding was also rapidly increasing with it.

Just as he was laying out the herbs, a little card fell to the ground with a click. Eryke picked up the card, his eyes full of curiosity:

"What’s this?"

What lay before him was a golden card, and there was nothing else written on it but a note attached.

Eryke took the note and looked at it:

[Dear Eryke,