Magic and Martial War God

In front of the large building, there were few people standing in different outfits. Among them, one was rather weird, covering his body with a dark robe and a mask on his face.

Among them, in the middle was Johnny. Currently, it was 3:20 and it was five minutes early for an appointment time. Currently, there was Rocky, Rose, Klink, Mira, Michal, Yan Yijun, Natasha, and one newly added member Karina whose current name is Charlotte.

They walked right into the building through the main door. Natasha was walking at the front since she knew the way. They weren't greeted by anyone in the hall since there was no one currently at the building.

They entered the lift and entered the top floor. The manager was in the room at the corner of the top floor. They entered the room and saw a middle-aged man with a clean shaved face. He already knew the moment they entered the room.

"Mr. Fenton, you sure are fearless to make an appointment at this moment." The middle-aged man wearing the black coat, with straight black hair, smiled as he spoke. He was sitting in a chair putting both of his hands on the table in front of him.

There were many files on the table, and a black single-edged sword leaning on the table. Johnny could feel the enormous sword aura released by the sword. At this moment, this sword aura was directed towards them, to suppress them.

"Hehe, I am not fearless. I just want to use the opportunities to their fullest." Johnny chuckled as he slowly walks towards the table. The aura was not enough to suppress him, but it was giving a hard time to Natasha, Mira, and Michal.

"Snap"

They were most ordinary among this group. But how can Klink let someone else suppress his love? He simply snapped his finger, and the sword aura around him completely disappeared, to be exact, it returned to the sword.

At this moment, the sword began trembling. Like its master, the manager easily found it without even touching it. This made him frown; he can feel his sword trembling in fear. But he was confused, how can a single snap from Klink make his sword spirit fear so much.

But as he professional, he ignored it and looked at them with a smile. His gaze shifted towards the Klink as he spoke with a smile "It seems Mr. Fenton has hidden dragons and tigers."

"Haha, the manager seems to be rather hidden than us. After all, it is not trivial to reach Sword Soul Realm in Earth." Johnny chuckled as he sat down on the chair. There were two chairs, but only he sat. As for others, they stood up normally. Johnny used his A.I. to find the manager realm, and he was shocked to find it.

This guy in front of them was a Martial Saint with sword cultivation of Sword Soul Realm. Not to mention, fight him, current Johnny can't even escape an inch if he decided to shoot.

"Sect Management Office controls every sect in our earth, so if we can't suppress them then we won't be able to maintain the peace. I wonder, what kind of help does Mr. Fenton want from me this urgent?" The manager puts a gentle smile on his face as he spoke.

"Of course, I am here to establish the Sect." Johnny didn't beat around the bush and bluntly told his purpose.

Hearing him, the manager was surprised, just for a moment only though. He tapped the table with his finger and said "Are you sure Mr. Fenton? Although your power surpasses Warrior Realm, you should know the difficulties for managing the sect."

This time, his tone was rather filled with disappointment. He didn't want talented people like them wasting their sect to create a sect. Just by the previous snap of a finger, he can guess their strength. Though, he doesn't know even he is underestimating them.

"If I wasn't sure, then I wouldn't have come here. I would like to finish our paperwork here." Johnny looked at Natasha as she took out few documents recording their sect description and their objectives.

At the top of the paper, the name of the sect was written. Seeing this, the manager was shocked and speechless. He looked back at Johnny and said "Are you sure this is the name you are going to use Mr. Fenton?"

"I don't think there are other sects or organizations with the same name, right?" Johnny chuckled seeing the expression on his face, and he asked with an innocent face.

"Mr. Fenton, I'll be blunt here. Your sect name is too domineering. It might cause dissatisfaction from people. Also, I personally think this name is inappropriate for Rank 1st Sect." At this moment, the expression on his face turned serious as he spoke.

"Hehe, the manager you are really too much." Suddenly his eyes turned cold as he continued "If they have dissatisfaction, let them find me."

"Ho" Seeing such confidence in his eyes, the manager let a heavy breath and didn't continue to convince Johnny. He moved his finger to turn the page and continued reading. The more he reads, the more difficult he found to understand.

This sect was not an Earth Level Sect, at least not with such rules. But he didn't show any dissatisfaction. But a single point made him frown as he asked with the serious expression "Mr. Fenton, what do you mean by recruiting monsters in your sect?"

"It is as its states, no-matter the race, no matter the background, and no matter the world, anyone is allowed to join." Johnny folded his arms as he spoke. He leaned on the chair a little more and spoke with great confidence in his eyes.

"Mr. Fenton, your move might arouse the world's hatred. People might not support you and join your sect. It will be very bad for your sect development." The manager didn't back down so easily, as he tried to convince Johnny to change this rule.

For a moment, Johnny was silent. Then, he also put his hands on the table and tapped his finger on it as he spoke "A month or so, I started my cultivation. It has only been a month but I learned a lot. The main thing that I learned during a month was something people always tell me but I never listened. But I go through those situations thrice, realizing how naïve my thoughts were?"

"Manager, you are indeed right. My move will definitely upset many people including both human and demon." At this moment, a creepy smile appeared on his lips as he released his Giant Will. The Giant Will was not very strong, but in the current situation, it can definitely leave a huge impact on the manager's mindset. The moment, he released his Will, his body lean closer to the table as he coldly spoke.

"SO WHAT? I DON'T GIVE THE FUCK WHAT THEY THINK. My sect is for a swordsman. Whether they chose swordsmanship as primary or secondary, they must be a swordsman. And as a swordsman fellow, the manager, you should know this more than me with your sword cultivation."

"A swordsman never judges people based on their appearance, background, or their race. A swordsman respect sword and a strong person and he disregard fighting weaker people. This is the path of a swordsman. Full of slaughter, ruthless yet feels the bond with a sword."

Hearing his words, the whole room turned silent. Even Klink had an unexpected expression on his face. He couldn't believe Johnny knew so much about the sword.

"Clap" "Clap" "Clap"

"I didn't expect Mr. Fenton to enlighten myself. Indeed, as a swordsman, we only look for battle. It seems, staying at the same place for so long without any fight was bad for a swordsman like me." The manager clapped, praising Johnny with an excited expression on his face.

He was very much stunned by Johnny's words.

"Hehe, the manager praised me too much. I was just excited so I blurted few words." Johnny felt a little embarrassed, so he touched his nose to make an awkward expression.

"Hehe, Mr. Fenton doesn't have to be so formal. But your sect name is still too domineering. You might get in some trouble if you don't change it." The manager expressed his words with regretful expression, almost making others believe in him.

But Johnny remained unmoved, as he took out a golden sword made out of sword energy. This sword floated above his palm, and the surrounding changed drastically. Showing this sword, Johnny spoke.

"So what? My brother is invincible. If they don't accept it, then take this sword from me. If one sword doesn't kill you then two." Johnny took out another sword made out of sword energy and spoke with a proud expression.

At this moment, the manager's expression almost collapsed. He was just a Sword Soul Realm cultivator, but this sword energy belongs to the Sword King, how he can even have the courage to bear it. But listening to the proud tone of Johnny, he wondered.

'Did this guy really said swordsman never look their background?'