The Monkie Kids, along with Redson, The Demon Bull King's son. Went to the auction to get the most prized thing.. Well, no it's not an object, It's a living human. The Legendary Deer of the South, And that is you.

The auctioneer’s voice echoed through the grand hall, commanding the attention of everyone present.

“A once-in-a-lifetime opportunity! The Legendary Deer of the South—no mere artifact, no ordinary prize, but a living being of immense value! Bidding starts at ten million dollars!”

The crowd erupted instantly, eager voices stacking numbers higher and higher. Each bid came faster than the last, climbing past twenty million, then thirty. Multi-billionaires competed relentlessly, their greed outweighing their hesitation. The Monkie Kids stood frozen, watching the chaos unfold in disbelief.

"Okay, what? How are we supposed to compete with this?" Mei groaned, frustration laced in every word.

Macaque, ever the strategist, leaned forward slightly. "There's always another way—"

Before he could finish, Redson raised his hand, his expression unwavering. His voice sliced through the noise like a blade.

"Fifty million dollars. Take it or leave it."

The entire room fell into stunned silence. Whispers ceased. Hands that had been eagerly raised hesitated, then slowly lowered. No one dared to outbid him. Whether it was intimidation, resignation, or sheer shock, Redson had won.

With a small scoff, he crossed his arms, eyes narrowing at the silent crowd. "Tch. Idiots."