Chapter 59 Death Notice

The so-called specially made recovery crystal block was actually a further concentrated form of amethyst, processed with special techniques to form a consumable that could quickly restore physical energy.

Taking the energy crystal block from Cai Yutong's hand, Liwei's mind moved, and the energy in the recovery amethyst was drawn out, merging into his body. The energy in the amethyst stimulated his body, and his physical strength began to rapidly recover in a short time.

But at the same time, he also felt that this was not simply the energy in the amethyst replenishing his stamina. It felt more like these energy sources were stimulating his body in a special way, squeezing his flesh and blood, urging his vitality to restore vigor.

Cai Yutong explained timely, "This thing shouldn't be used frequently. It only accelerates the rapid recovery of your body and has a certain maintenance effect, but fundamentally, it still squeezes the body's own potential. Using it in small amounts in the short term can restore physical strength, but if used too much, it will harm the body, which is counterproductive. We generally use it as an emergency measure in special circumstances. In terms of the extreme level of physical strength, using it once within three days is not harmful."

"Understood." Liwei nodded and asked, "Is this thing expensive?"

"The official price set by the Hunter Guild is five amethysts."

"Tsk tsk..." Liwei clicked his tongue. This thing that quickly restores physical energy actually had a value similar to a bottle of C-grade genetic fluid.

The so-called official public price was actually not the actual price of an item at all. In any official channel, whether it was the Hunter Guild or other power organizations, to buy something, you needed the corresponding qualifications. And the same item, in the free market, also known as the black market, could be priced five to ten times higher.

When the energy in the recovery amethyst completely entered his body and was depleted, this deep purple crystal, only the size of a sugar cube, turned transparent and colorless. With a light force, it was crushed into powder.

This was the characteristic of energy crystals. Before the energy was depleted, white, blue, and purple crystals were still relatively strong, comparable to steel or at least not inferior to bricks and stones. But after the energy was depleted, it became like burnt bread, crumbling into powder with a light rub.

Although it had side effects and couldn't be used frequently, this thing was still worth it.

If he didn't have this recovery amethyst, he estimated that he would have to lie in bed for three or four days to recover. Before, he had even considered giving up the upcoming action and going back to rest.

Now, his physical strength had recovered about eighty percent, and his combat power had basically returned to its peak.

"Okay." Liwei stood up and said, "I'll repay you for the consumables later. Let's set off!"

"Okay." Cai Yutong nodded.

...

The half-mechanized giant radiated centipede they encountered was the biggest trouble they encountered along the way, and after that, the journey was smooth sailing.

When they arrived at the battlefield, the battle was almost over. Previously, the hunters who rushed out of the guild with the guild leader had about one to two hundred people, including many experts, and even Marce, the top demon hunter, led the team.

Such a team was unparalleled.

Groups of half-mechanized monsters were being chased and killed by the hunters. The streets were littered with mechanical and flesh fragments, making the whole street a mess.

Liwei was not interested in fighting and simply helped two hunters from the guild clean up a few monsters. Then he saw the car Yasha was riding in.

The car had obviously exploded, and the fire had not yet been extinguished.

President Marce, dressed in military uniform, was standing next to it.

Liwei was somewhat shaken. He had already realized what had happened here, but he still held some hope.

He walked over and asked Marce, "Mr. Marce, is Yasha...?"

"I was too late." Marce's voice was low. "I didn't manage to save her. When we arrived, a large number of half-mechanized monsters surrounded this place. By the time we fought our way in, Yasha's car had been destroyed, and she and several hunters who had set out with her had died."

Liwei felt heavy in his heart, but he controlled his emotions well and then asked, "What about the bodies?"

"They've been collected." After saying that, Marce sighed. He walked towards Liwei, patted the young man's shoulder, and said, "Accept my condolences. This accident was unexpected, and the outbreak of these half-mechanized creatures came at a bad time."

Liwei had calmed down. He asked, "Do you know what happened? Where did these half-mechanized monsters come from? How did they attack the Four Leaf Community?"

Marce said, "It should be a situation where the biochemical research and manufacturing center of the Blackbird Heavy Industries on Merlin Avenue went out of control, causing a large number of monsters to escape and form a disaster. The specific situation is still under investigation. Many colleagues are already dealing with this matter, and there should be specific news soon, which will be announced then."

"The most urgent task now is to clear out all the monsters rampaging in the Four Leaf Community and several other areas under our management. Liwei, you are temporarily attached to our branch guild and still considered one of us. I hope you can also join this battle."

"Our time is running out. The longer these half-mechanized monsters exist in the Four Leaf and surrounding areas, the greater the damage and loss. We are fighting for the stability of the upper district and for the peace of the entire Westum."

After listening to Marce's words, Liwei said, "I will contribute my strength to this battle. President, if there's nothing else, I'll take my leave."

"Alright."

...

Watching Liwei leave, Marce sighed.

Behind him, an old voice suddenly sounded, "This kid is not bad."

Marce didn't turn around, jokingly said, "Uncle Ramos, he almost killed your little baby, and you still think he's not bad?"

"Hmph, that brat should have been taught a lesson long ago. I'm not only not angry, but I'm also grateful to him."

An old man with white hair and a wrinkled face walked out from behind Marce. He was the hero of the Four Leaf Guild and the oldest demon hunter with the title "Fiery Fist" Ramos Wells.

Marce knew that Ramos was just being tough. When Little Wells was almost killed, this old man was more nervous than anyone else.

Not wanting to mention this matter, Ramos coughed lightly and said, "Is Princess Yasha safe now?"

Marce nodded, "Creating the illusion of death is not easy, but fortunately, we succeeded in hiding it. Uncle Ramos, the fewer people who know about this, the better. If the news leaks out, even with Judith and a few others guarding, it may not be able to protect the safety of the princess."

Ramos said with no good temper, "I taught you this principle."

"Haha!"