Chapter 124: Return to the Gathering Point

One day later.

Qin Bei, who had been racing along the whole way, finally saw the entrance to the mountain range.

Finally out.

He stretched lazily.

After such a long time.

Wandering the Northwest Mountain Range for six days.

Now, he had finally left.

He took a breath of the fresh air outside.

It really was fresher than inside the mountain range.

"Sure enough, the outside is a bit better."

Qin Bei nodded in satisfaction.

Then he released his transformation.

He drove his Blazefire motorcycle toward the direction of the Northwest Gathering Point.

Along the way.

Qin Bei also took a moment to check his panel.

【Host: Qin Bei】

【Race: Human】

【Age: 18】

【Energy: 67】

【Items: Awakening Whistle, Dega Whistle, Basha Whistle, Frostwolf Whistle......】

【Talent: Mechanical Space】

【Class: Beast Tamer, Kamen Rider】

【Bloodline: Demon Emperor Power】

【Knight Contract Item: Mechanical Bat】

【Match Count: 0】

These were his current attributes.

The energy, during his trip out of the mountain range.

Had all come from sacrifices offered by the medicinal herbs he encountered.

He had to admit, the wilderness really was a great place.

Qin Bei liked it here very much.

He had heard the resources inside Secret Realms were much richer than those in the wilderness.

Too bad entering required registration.

And there were also requirements on one's strength.

For a little punk like himself who had just awakened, no need to even think about it—entering was absolutely not allowed.

It was now 8 PM.

If he pushed forward at full speed, he would probably reach the gathering point around 10.

Tomorrow he would have plenty of time to sort out the supplies on him.

The day after tomorrow was the day to enter the Special Training Camp.

He didn't know the specific situation.

Qin Bei was still especially looking forward to the cultivation technique being practiced.

With this thing.

By cultivating hard, he could contract his second beast.

He didn't know what his second beast would be either.

His demands weren't high.

Heaven Daddy, give me an alarm-clock pet beast.

If that really won't work, a Chronicle game cartridge is fine too.

If even that won't work, then give me a red rhinoceros beetle.

His demands weren't high.

The more he thought about it.

The more excited Qin Bei grew inside.

He floored the accelerator.

Turning into a red bolt of lightning.

The bright moon hung in the sky.

Inside the school.

The Dean of Studies had just finished clearing the documents on his desk.

When a knock-knock-knock came at the door.

Then an old man wearing cleaning clothes walked in.

Hunchbacked.

Walking unsteadily, as if about to fall at any moment.

The Dean of Studies frowned slightly.

"Come back tomorrow; we are off work."