Aatrox, A God King In A Modern World

While Malcolm was suffering at Ashton's hand, Aatrox was already at home. He knew something like this was happening to the man, but he still asked Malcolm to talk false information about the business to get some statement from Ashton, and fortunately, their idea was successful.

Aatrox had placed a tracking and recording magic in Malcolm to record and record everything that was said in that room. It was a very rare magic used for espionage, so Aatrox was sure that this kind of thing would not exist in this world, at least not among the weakest cultivators.

But this ability had a big problem, to record video and image, it took a lot of energy, and to send it back to the person who conjured it took even more energy. Aatrox at this moment was panting sitting on the bed with crossed legs trying to absorb as much energy as possible in order not to faint. The second problem with this technique is that the recording file was saved in an energetic form, that is, it couldn't show this to normal people because it wasn't something they understood. He'd have to turn this recording into something physical somehow, but that was just another time.

Aatrox cultivated all night to restore power and recover, unfortunately, he didn't have enough time to return to the peak state, so when he left the room early in the morning, under his eyes there were two black bags of dark circles as if he hadn't slept at all.

He felt the body a little weaker than normal, but for the deadly pattern he was fine when it came to strength, the problem was when it came to appearance. When he looked at himself in the mirror, he really looked a little finished. Giving a little derogatory laughter, Aatrox left the room trying to remember when it was the last time he was in that state. "Being weak really sucks." He said.

"Brother, look at what I can do!" Bruna said when he came running very fast to Aatrox and punched him.

Aatrox instinctively held her little hand that was coming towards him and his eyes opened in amazement. "Woah, what was that?" He said as he looked with his eyes wide open at her hand.

That punch... wasn't something that should be possible for weak growers. Of course, her punch was still a child's punch, but with the strength of a 7-year-old, and she was still 4 years old! The [Stellar Lung Technique] he taught children was the highest level breathing technique he knew, which made cultivation as easy as possible within the level of talent of those who tried to cultivate it. But even that didn't change that it was still just a breathing technique, something that would never reach the feet of a decent cultivation technique. 'If Bruna managed to punch so hard even though he had such a small body just using a breathing technique...' Aatrox swallowed dry while he was thinking.

Seeing her brother's surprise reaction, Bruna opened a big proud smile on her face. "Brother, I've given up trying to be just as strong as Sakura." She said with one look trying to look wise. But Aatrox had to hold on so as not to squeeze the round cheeks of a child she had on her face, leaving her very fluffy.

"Why is that? Wasn't that your goal?" He asked.

"She doesn't do anything brother... I want to learn to heal just like her, but when it comes to strength I want to be like Hinata. Did you know that she can see everything around her to hit?" She asked with her eyes excited.

"Really? Then I'll help you with that when you train harder. Keep it up, I'm proud of you." Aatrox responded with a small smile on her face as she stroked the little girl's smiling head.

"Fire style, fireball Jutsu!" Aatrox heard Bryan's voice when he suddenly saw a small spark coming towards him.

Aatrox quickly split the small flame the size of a toothpick in two with a finger move. With an astonished look on his face, he stared at Bryan who had a proud look on his face. What is happening to these children? How are they managing to evolve so fast with just one breathing technique? Aatrox thought a little desperate.

Looking at Amanda and Alex waiting for answers, the only thing he heard was Amanda grumbling. "See what I have to go through every day?"

"Did you like my Jutsu, bro?" Bryan said with his pale face and his legs a little bamboo. Aatrox quickly approached him and held him so he wouldn't fall.

Aatrox felt that he had spent all his energy to make this attack to be praised too. Aatrox wanted to fight with him for doing something stupid like that, but couldn't when he saw those big round, fluffy eyes waiting to be praised as well as his sister. "That was really cool Bryan." Aatrox said as he stroked his little brother's head.

Bryan hearing the compliment opened a smile on his face and felt it was worth it. Suddenly he felt his body getting stronger quickly. Looking at his older brother, Bryan understood. The energy he had used up was being replenished by Benjamin.

Aatrox was wasting some of his energy to replenish the children since the small amount of energy they spent was only 2% of what he endured. Even if he were already weak now, that 4% for each wouldn't make much difference to him.

With the two children smiling, they all had breakfast together and went to school.

Aatrox still had dark circles on her face, so when Annie saw him the first thing she said was. "You didn't spend the whole night playing, did you? Because I didn't see you online."

Aatrox understood what she meant and answered. "I spent the night watching a.d.u.l.t movies." He heard it in an internet video and thought it would be funny to say. "I'm kidding, I spent the night working on a project I'm doing."

Annie, who was red as a pepper after hearing his first answer, was amazed, 'Did he make a joke?' She thought as she answered. "Who are you and what have you done with Ben that Iknow of?"