Reincarnation Of The Strongest Spirit Master



William just passed into the pocket world, planning to keep himself busy with training. But when he entered there, a grand scene welcomed him. Tons of different breeds of monsters appeared in his eyes.

He spotted lions, tigers, crocodiles, and even scarlet monsters as well. There were also ice based monsters, wind based monsters, and Earth based monsters.

To him, this world was small, compared to the one he experienced before either at the Royals hotel or the pocket worlds owned by that mysterious master at the Scorching Lands city. But to him, this world was much better than a thousand of the grand Royals hotel back at fort, better than tens of that mysterious master's pocket worlds.

William lacked cores, and as he spotted many gold grade monsters down there, he didn't hold back anymore.

"It's small space… But it's enough… Let me go back first…"

He knew taking all the cores from here wouldn't be enough for him to cross the needed gap to reach gold grade. So, he decided to go back, took Bullets out, and informed his team with the same message.

"Don't enter the pocket world, keep it for me, got it?"

If one pocket world wasn't enough, then a hundred, a couple of hundreds would do. Right now, he felt blessed to be a tycoon. As he reserved the entire section filled with hundreds of rooms, then he got himself hundreds of these pocket worlds, got himself lots of gold and silver cores without the need to go out.

Bronze and white cores already lost their value to him. Even for replenishing part of his exhausted spirit power. After all, his spirit power increased by more than eight times than it was before when he used this method.

And yet he didn't mind having lots of them from time to time. If these cores didn't help in replenishing his spirit power, they could be used for his training.

Many responded, but there were others who didn't. William sighed when he counted those who didn't. "I got myself twenty-two impatient and troublemaker spirit masters in my team. What did I do wrong in my life to have such greedy folks?"

William knew it was too late to stop them. Anyone entering into that pocket world would end up not receiving his message.

And for a reason, he felt like few did that on purpose. Folks like Ibra, Tina, and Murphy would hear his message and not respond. They were sure there was something valuable inside the pocket world, and they'd want to acquire it for themselves.

Strong spirit masters were greedy, and William knew that. But that wasn't a big loss for him. Just these twenty-two pocket worlds with their gold and silver grade monsters would be missing, while hundreds would be available to him.

"I need to kill them fast, or else who knows? These greedy ones will compete me over them," William left few of the keys of these rooms to his vices. And so, he knew people like Ibra would be shameless and enter few more pocket worlds.

As if they'd grow stronger by fighting. Yet Ibra, Tina, and Ro especially the latter, grew used to annoy him from time to time, seeing in this some sort of fun or something.

William tried to discipline them before but failed in doing so. That was their nature, and so he started to respond from the same bowl of rice they gave to him.

"If they thought they can outpace me, then they are mistaken," William appeared in the pocket world of his room. And without any hesitation, he went all out.

First, he summoned his fox spirit. The fox spirit body he got right now was slightly similar to the black fox he once met before. It was grandiose, much bigger than his initial form.

That wasn't all, it got three tails, shining in different lights as the ten different spirit elements coated them. Then William unsheathed his sword from his back, threw it alongside his glaive, a big knife, and a huge hammer, letting them all land in his tails perfectly fine as if he held them with his own hands.

The glaive he had was the same dark gold grade one he previously asked the Forging department at the old Aspire academy to make. As for other weapons, they were also dark gold grade as well, but made by his guild.

Then things started to flow out of his ring.

William had a ton of rings before, but he selected the best ten to suite his fingers. As he touched one of them, many things flashed out.

Five years ago, William was limited to the twenty flying knives he made when he was just weak. As he got time, wealth, connections, resources, and manpower to make whatever he wanted, it was expected what he brought out right now.

One hundred different shaped weapons appeared around him. There were knives, swords, spears, and even his early shaped knives. But these knives were at least five times bigger in size, looking deadlier than their former version.

This might have been a slight increase in his overall fighting power, but each one of these was at dark gold grade. And these one hundred were the most he could take out without negatively affecting his ability to fight or placing much pressure over his spirit power.

Previously, twenty silver grade flying knives caused lots of damage and brought immense amount of trouble for his foes. And now he got one hundred of dark gold flying weapons, enough to tear apart any dark gold master at early stage without the need for him to even move a muscle.

William didn't just do this, he made sure to increase the bond between him and these weapons. He had the power to purchase lots of rare ores and materials, much better than what he found before at the Aspire academy's Forging department. As he became a tycoon and celebrity in the Scorching Lands zone, William didn't hold back at all when making these weapons.

His power wasn't enough to allow him to forge these weapons. So, he used the help of those experts in the guild, making these weapons and much more.

William learnt his lesson quite well. He didn't have total control over his adventures. And he just was preparing if his power surged for any reason or met any great opportunity to rise his power up.

As he took everything out, he turned towards the armies of monsters around. This pocket world was close to one hundred kilometres square in size. And so, he didn't hesitate for a moment and started flashing around.