The First Store System

Chapter 327: Result?

Kuriati was thinking about the question when he noticed his father exiting the weapons room.

"Eh!" Kuriati exclaimed in surprise, seeing his father. An aura of unbridled joy surrounded him.

"Did he gain something outrageous from the training area?" Kuriati thought in his heart.

Kuriati's curiosity got the better of him, so he asked his father for the reason behind his extreme joy.

"Why do you look so happy, father?" Kuriati asked Trihan.

Trihan, who was immersed in joy, came out of his trance and looked at his son.

His lips curved up in a grin, and then he answered, "I killed the damn Hygar."

Joy couldn't be hidden from Trihan's tone when he spoke of his achievement of doing the same thing to the Hygar he had imagined and the tattoo.

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Since the time rate between the reality and the Gods & Demons level area differed by 1:1000, Trihan had a thousand hours of training duration.

During the first hour of training, his biggest achievement in the battle against the Hygar was not dying in the first strike or even surviving for a second.

That situation continued for the next few hours, but as time passed, Trihan improved.

Trihan wasn't only spoiled by his father because he was the only son, his talent also surpassed all his peers. If not, he wouldn't have only lost a battle against the Hygar of his generation.

Finally, as the sixth hour arrived, dying in the first strike became impossible. Every battle, he was able to force the Hygar to land another strike, but it wasn't his biggest achievement at that point.

The biggest achievement he had was being able to land a strike on the Hygar.

More time flew by. When around thirty hours had passed, Trihan was able to land more than one hit in every battle. At that point, the highest number of strikes he had landed on the Hygar was six. But, he wasn't able to cause any injury at that point.

When the time in the training hour crossed around a hundred hours, Trihan made the Hygar face his first injury. Alas, it was only a shallow cut, but if those who had trained here were to learn of this, they would've horrified expressions.

The training in only name looked to be in between two same-level opponents, but when the battle began, the opponent created by the training area proved to be insurmountable.

Unfortunately for Trihan, when he landed an injury on the Hygar, something unimaginable happened. For the next two hundred hours, the largest number of strikes Trihan survived was eleven, while the highest number of strikes he landed on the Hygar was two in any of more than a million fights he had with the Hygar in those two hundred hours.

As if there was a switch restricting the Hygar's power, and when he created a cut on its body, the switch turned off, making the Hygar strong and unrestricted.

When the time duration crossed five hundred hours in total, the death rate of Trihan had fallen by a considerable rate.

If he were to die every few seconds earlier, now he was able to fight for several seconds, sometimes even surpassing a minute, despite the Hygar being in a stronger state.

When the time reached seven hundred and three hours, for the first time in the training area until now, Trihan and the Hygar's battle duration crossed the mark of an hour.

When around eight hundred and ninety-six hours had passed since the beginning of the training, Trihan was able to cause a life-threatening injury to the Hygar for the first time. Unfortunately for him, he couldn't take that far, as several minutes later, the Hygar won the battle by cutting his head.

Trihan had faced a few million deaths at the hands of the Hygar until now, while not being able to kill the Hygar even once.

For the first few hundred thousand deaths, he will become angry and look at the Hygar with intense hatred after every revival. When that mark reached a million, Trihan became numb and began acting like a robot, 'Fight, Die, Fight, Die'.

But as time passed and the battle duration between him and the Hygar increased, Trihan became excited. The more time he battled, the more excited he became for the next battle after another death.

Just like that, hours passed by, and Trihan spear knowledge and strength grew at an unprecedented rate.

When the time inside the training area breached the mark of nine hundred and thirty-nine hours, Trihan was able to land the last strike on the Hygar.

Unfortunately for him, he also lost his life at that moment, marking his first draw in the battle against the Hygar.

After reviving, Trihan had begun laughing out loud in joy. If not for the training area automatically calming his mind, Trihan would have laughed for hours to celebrate the draw against the Hygar.

The moment his mind became calm, nothing except fighting the Hygar and training remained in his mind, so another of the more than a few million battles began.

This time, the battle continued for more than 90 minutes, and it ended with another draw, where Trihan had landed the last strike.

It wasn't the end as there were still more than fifty hours left in the training area, so the death was only the beginning of another fight.

Time flew by.

Since Trihan's training began, around nine hundred and ninety-six hours had passed.

Trihan and the Hygar were in another of their battles. This battle was the longest until now, as it had been going on for the last three hours.

Trihan had a calm expression as he tried to pierce one of the heads of the Hygar.

Even though the Hygar had six heads, Trihan only needed to cut one head off to end the battle.

The Hygar skillfully dodged the spear coming at one of its heads while sending a deadly strike, aiming at Trihan's waist at the same time.

Time flew by, and several minutes passed.

"DIE!" Trihan yelled in a cold voice as he cut one of the heads of the Hygar. Cutting one head was enough, but Trihan wasn't satisfied, so he also cut the other five heads.

"Thud!"

After cutting the head, Trihan crashed on the concrete ground with a loud sound due to exhaustion.

Soon, a blue light engulfed him, and all the exhaustion he had been feeling vanished.