18 Cultivation Class Selection (I)

The clone saw this and was even starting to doubt whether it was worth taking her home or not.

This decision was made hastily to say the least. As for taking her to the infirmary? The clone didn't even think about it. After all he had already taken the woman home and if he was caught taking her away the so called 'Young Master Chen' in the man's mouth might notice him helping her.

''Sorry for bothering you with this.'' The woman whispered as she realised how much Mark had helped her.

''I'll return the fee for the medicine and pay for the time I spent in your dorm.''

Naturally the clone knew that she had money based on her outfit and social group. Well previous social group.

She reached over and grabbed her watch that was on the table. Luckily Mark had left the clone with the gangsters watch so he received the credits.

Looking down at the bright flashing number of credits the clone was dumbstruck.

''50,000 credits??? Didn't you only stay in the bedroom for a couple of days??'' The clone couldn't help but exclaim. Sure Mark might be able to easily earn this much in the future, however it was more than he had ever seen so far.

''Consider it a thank you'' She replied gently

That many credits was more than normal small warriors would be able to earn in a year, and more than ordinary people would be able to earn in their lives.

Naturally the clone knew he only received this much due to the risk of taking the woman in. This reaffirmed that his choice of not taking her to the infirmary was right, after all he still didn't know if there is one.

''By the way I still don't know your name, mines Mark Ashfield'' The clone spoke in realisation.

''Silvia Auburn'' Silvia realised she had been rude, no matter how much she paid it couldn't change the fact that this man is her savior.

''I've already called one of my subordinates, they will arrive in less than an hour. No one should know i've been here or that you took me in''

''Alright'' The clone naturally nodded in response. He couldn't find a reason to keep her here, neither would he want to.

He helped her, she paid him it can be classed as a simple transaction.

''Who is Young Master Chen?'' The clone couldn't help but ask. No matter what happens there is still a chance that he could end up in an altercation with him.

''He is a son of the Chen family in the district; they are commonly known as the underground leaders of the city. They control a large assassin group in the city and a lot of black market dealings.''

Silvia answered. This was all easily obtained knowledge for any nobles so she had no qualms in answering.

''As for their strongest fighter. That would be the ancestor of the family. All I know is that they are definitely a Great Warrior while the current patriarch of the family is a Rank 9 Small warrior.''

''However even if the Young Master is a member of the Chen family, he doesn't have a huge amount of status. The most he can mobilise is a couple of low level Small warriors''

This was the sentence that made the clone give a sigh of relief. After all, his current full strength was easily comparable to low level warriors.

*Knock* *Knock*

At this moment the door was knocked. Naturally this was Silvias subordinate, however it also caused the clone to worry. After all there were multiple versions of himself exercising naked right in front of the door, while Silvia was still in the small room to the side.

The clone had no choice but to find some cloth and cover Silvias eyes and plug her ears as he lifted her up and moved her to the main room while all of the clones quickly hid within the small closet.

Sadly the clone didn't get to appreciate the hilarious and creepy site of over thirty naked versions of Mark cramped into a tiny room.

Rather the clone opened the door and saw a small woman dressed in a student's uniform. Her features were completely ordinary, with no outstanding features.

The clone realised that Silvia specifically found this subordinate that would draw no attention to her as she came to the room.

The girl didn't seem to want to talk to Mark, as she walked past and picked up Silvia and walked out.

There was zero hesitation and no left over words. The girl didn't even look at the clone as she walked past.

''Uhh'' The clone shook his head in resignation, after all in the eyes of these families he was nothing but an ant he can't expect them to talk to him however he at least expected a thank you.

The clone let the other clones out of the closet and sat admiring the credits thinking of the possible purchases available.

****

Mark stretched out as he watched the final student test his physical fitness.

Watching the woman sigh in disappointment as he looked at the low score of 40 on the screen, Mark felt a bit of sympathy towards the woman but she was far from being the only one with such low scores.

She could only hope that someone stronger took a liking to her, but based on her looks. Well let's just say it was unlikely for it to happen.

Anyway the testing had finally finished and it was time for Miss Leila to decide who would be eligible to join the cultivation class.