Chapter 13: Too Good to Sell
To get the most out of his plan, Isaac knew the ideal targets were Level 7 Special XX monsters.
Luckily, there were a bunch of suitable candidates right at the base of the hill.
He stopped in front of a Special Robust Hyenaman, hesitating for a second. "How do I even use this thing? Just wave it in its face?"
He raised the token experimentally. Right on cue, the Hyenaman—usually docile around him—lunged at him with a snarl.
"Here we go!" Isaac braced himself. The two of them were now locked in a one-on-one submission duel.
He was more than familiar with this system by now—he'd climbed all the way up through solo duels. It didn't take much effort for Isaac to knock the monster down.
Instead of dying, the Hyenaman dropped to 1 HP, trembling on the ground.
"So, do you recognize who's boss now? Wanna join up?" Isaac threw out a lame one-liner, eyes locked on the system prompt.
Recruitment wasn't guaranteed—if it failed, all of this would be for nothing.
[Congratulations! The Special Robust Hyenaman has agreed to join your legion.]
"Yes!" Isaac pumped his fist. "I mean, come on. Hyenamen are the weakest mobs out there. If one of them had refused, that would've been pure bad luck."