Lord of the Time: I Can Reincarnate Infinitely

"So, this is the island, Grandfather. Hmm... This island looks incredible. How much have you spent making this island, Grandfather?" Caleb, who was beside his grandfather, could not help but ask.

They are now on the top or above a gigantic island, the size of three islands combined, or the size of three average-sized islands combined. The island below him had lush forests and vegetation.

Humongous trees dazzle the eyes of anyone who looks at them. Thick branches, a hundred times thicker than his ex-girlfriend's thighs. Exaggerated thickness of trunks. Variety colors of leaves. From gold, pink, red, blue, and black. Which, in his opinion, doesn't make any sense at all.

This was the first time he saw leaves with gold and black colors.

'What the hell? Why are there different kinds of trees here? This is weird. What kind of nutrients do they feed them!?' Caleb could not help but feel awe. 'Hmm... The width of this island is so damn big. My grandfather, this bastard Richard, is really fucking rich!

'So this is the feeling of having a rich grandfather. A privilege. This young boy, Adam, is really a rich second generation. Not worse than the blessed son of heavens that I've read in books.'

'Unfortunately, I took his body before he could even enjoy his life.' Caleb shook his head with this thought. 'Don't worry, Adam. I will live this life to the fullest for your sake.'

Caleb thought in his heart. Then, he came out of his daze and saw his grandfather talking to him. He hasn't even noticed or heard him due to the thoughts that distracted him just now. "Adam, are you listening to me? You really had a bad habit of getting lost in your thoughts, aren't you?" Jeff chuckled. "Well, I also had that kind of tendency when I was young. But my advice is you need to tone it down, you know?"

Caleb knew that his grandfather was right. He really has a habit of getting lost in his own world. Distracting him enough to forget about his surroundings.

"I had to admit that I really have such a bad habit. However, I know when the time that I get lost in my thoughts, I don't do it in the midst of battle. I'm not that stupid."

Caleb retorted.

Jeff only shrugged in response and said: "Welcome to the Salve Island!"

Then, just like that, the two whizzed past in the air and landed on top of a hill on the island. The hill strangely has a trapezoid shape with various grains of yellow sand on top.

As Caleb landed on the top of the hill, his feet remained rooted to the ground. Now that he saw the ground up close, he could not help but be reminded of chocolates.

'Are these mountains made of chocolates? Why are they so black? Oh, oops...' Caleb scratched his chin and thought inwardly, 'Well, there's nothing wrong with black. I'm not a racist.'

It's just that it was the first time that he saw hills that looked like chocolate. He even had the urge to eat them now.

Jeff, on the side, tapped the ground with his foot and it produced a loud banging sound. Surprisingly, the ground stood and moved. There are no signs of crack at all.

"See, Adam? Even with my power, although I did not use 30% of my strength, just now, it was still not something the strongest materials in the Philippines could withstand. After all, I'm a saint."

Caleb was shocked at Jeff's demonstration. "What are the materials these hills are made of!? This is not an ordinary material, isn't it? To be able to withstand your casual attacks, at least they must have cost you quite a huge sum."

"Money isn't a problem to me," Jeff said casually. Inwardly, he was proud to show off his wealth to his talented grandson.

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"Hmm... I've built this island to have a sparring area for my guild members. This island has been the place where my guild members test their skills, combat power, techniques, and so on."

"There are four areas on this island. The King Cobra Zone. Where there are at least 10 Goliath Beasts and 6 Roar-level Beasts. As for those 10 Goliath Beasts, they are not actually strong enough to fight Transcendents. They are the result of a scientific experiment, which was an experiment where scientists forced Sprout-level Beasts to reach the Goliath level. Unfortunately, they are a failure. They are indeed Goliath-level Beasts, but they don't have the strength of one."

"They are even weaker than average Roar-level Beasts."

"Interesting..." Caleb rubbed his chin at what he heard with a gleam in his eyes. He did not expect there's actually an experiment conducted on the very island they were standing on. Not only that, an experiment to forcefully upgrade the realm of Sprout-level Beasts to Goliath-level Beasts.

'What is he thinking about?' Jeff tried to read his grandson's surface through his body language and expression but he couldn't read anything at all.

"So, what are those other three areas?"

Caleb asked.

Seeing that he managed to satisfy his grandson's curiosity, Jeff became more motivated to explain and show off how amazing he was at his grandson. "Well, the three other areas are the Volcanic Lion Zone, Chili Python Zone, and lastly, the Dark Raven Zone. Those last three areas are dangerous. Each of the four zones is guarded by powerful beasts that I've tamed throughout the years. Those beasts are not any worse in terms of strength than me." "Well, at least I could still fight them one versus one. But if the four of them team up with each other, I might need to retreat, Jeff explained."

"Oh, so those four zones are named after them. Can I see them?" Caleb smiled.
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"Why not?" Jeff chuckled. Then he took a fighting stance and faced his grandson with a solemn expression. The aura of a saint-level genetic warrior oozed out from his entire being. "Well, that is if you manage to at least make me experience pain. You are the one who challenged me to this sparring, so I'm expecting that you can at least give me a good fight."

"Huh, I'll take your word on that

"Caleb unsheathed his sword and raised it to the sky. 'Hmm, should I use this new sword of mine?'

It was the sword that he fused from the two A-rank swords his grandfather gave him.