RNP Page 71
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Chun stood with her hands on her hips, one eye shining.
The group arrived at the center of the relatively spacious workshop. Eugene raised his hand and waved it, displaying a portion of the skin, flesh, bones, and teeth of the Black Goliath from the system space.
He has already given a lot, but it still only accounts for a small portion of the total.
Fortunately, I accomplished a great feat, which rewarded me with a large amount of system space, making it easy to store these materials.
"Well……"
With the research project in mind, Chun's expression returned to seriousness.
She put on a monocle and carefully analyzed these unusual materials.
That immersive state seemed to indicate that he had fallen into his own world.
Eugene wasn't in a hurry; he stood by with his arms crossed, waiting.
Chun's observation is very lengthy; she can look at one thing for a long time.
Having stayed there for at least three or four hours, this top craftsman of Orario frowned slightly and silently got up.
Eugene looked at her with a smile, waiting for the outcome.
“As you said, these are materials I’ve never seen before.” Chun smiled with relief: “Moreover, every single one of them is top-notch.”
"Absolutely," Eugene thought to himself.
In the original work, it can easily destroy level 2 weapons, but it cannot tear apart the armor it makes!
The protagonist, Bell, also survived a life-or-death situation thanks to its superior defensive capabilities.
"Leaving aside the rest for now."
"Use these hard leathers, along with the hardest metals previously provided, to make light armor as soon as possible."
"no problem!"
Chun readily agreed to Eugene's request.
She regained her eagerness, like a child who had received a new toy.
However, the other children would only destroy the toys in the end.
However, the bud can further improve it, allowing it to perform even better!
"Please, ladies," Eugene said with a gentlemanly bow and gesture, "It's time to treat yourselves to a new outfit!"
And so, in the dead of night in Orario, when all should have been quiet, thick smoke once again billowed from the chimney of a workshop.
The rhythmic clanging of the hammer followed.
A level 5 adventurer can fight continuously for days and nights.
And a level 5 craftsman can naturally hammer away for days on end without sleep!
This is their own battlefield, where they pour all their heart and soul into constantly pushing their limits and ultimately forging reliable pieces of equipment.
They can disregard everything else in order to achieve that joy!
"Ah, right!"
Just as Eugene and the others were about to leave, Tsubaki inexplicably turned around:
"The processing fee is 100 million!"
Eugene's lips twitched.
Money brings a lot of joy too!
……
the other side.
Headquarters of the Soma Kinkaku (Soma Family Clan).
The enormous mansion, now completely silent, was deserted.
"Completely deserted" means...
There are no living people.
"Gahhh!!"
Chanis's expression was completely distorted, filled with fear, and he had lost all his composure.
His shoulder was pierced by a spear, and blood gushed out.
Strangely, no matter how much medicine was applied, it was to no avail.
"Don't bother," a mocking voice came from the darkness.
"This gun is cursed; any wounds it causes will never heal."
Wearing a leather jacket over a suit of light black armor and reflective goggles, Dix stepped out from the front.
He was dressed like a traveler, without any of the seriousness of an adventurer.
But those who know him well understand that it is because he has enough strength and confidence to move freely in the dangerous underground.
"You! Dix! Why did you do this to me!"
Chanis roared in frustration, "You're using my smuggling channels too!"
"Those monsters you hunted, I was the one who helped you transport them out of Orario!"
"Now that things have come to this, you bastard—"
Snapped!
Dix smiled and slapped him so hard he flew through the air, spitting out a mouthful of blood!
"You talk too much~ You should beg for mercy more often."
"That way, I'll have even more fun!"
He chuckled maliciously as he stepped forward, while Chanis stumbled backward on the ground, his body trembling violently, cold sweat pouring down his face.
"Please! Please, don't kill me!"
"I'll give you all my money! And my connections, my men, everything I have!"
But Dix just waved his hand and said, "Oh, don't misunderstand."
"It's not me who wants to kill you."
“Terry Cervantes, the owner of a major casino and a super-rich man, you’ve really messed with a big shot.”
Dix plopped down on the table, continuing to enjoy the other's death throes: "So, at this point, shouldn't you hand over their dirt on you?"
His voice was clear, but Chanis looked completely bewildered.
Terry? A handle?
When did I get involved with that kind of person?
"I...I don't know him at all!" Chanis's lips trembled, but his mind raced: "There must be some misunderstanding!"
Even when he was in dire straits, he spared no effort in defending himself.
After years of cooperation, both parties have developed a certain level of mutual understanding.
Coupled with Chanis's eloquent and confusing speech, Dix was slightly swayed.
"That's right! How could someone as timid as me dare to threaten Mr. Terry!"
"I suspect someone is stirring things up!"
"That Eugene, it must be him!"
Seeing the bloodthirsty thugs lose their composure, Chanis seemed to see a glimmer of hope.
He crawled on his knees, grabbing Dicks's trouser leg tightly, his voice pleading, "Brother Dicks! As long as you don't kill me, I'll still be your dog from now on!"
"Hmm... so you really were wronged?"
Dix rubbed his chin, looking rather helpless.
"Then all those guards I killed were killed for nothing?"
"No, no, no! I'll keep it a secret!"
Heh… Dix’s lips curled into a grin, and in the moonlight, his crimson eyes shone through his goggles.
"Well said..."
With a flick of his arm, the spear grazed a bloody line across Chanis's face.
The next moment, Chanis's jaw was completely split open!
"That way, it can be kept secret forever."
The man who let out a cruel laugh stood on the windowsill, feeling not discouraged at all, but rather extremely excited.
Eugene!
Dix remembered that name!
The next instant, dark clouds obscured the moon, and the man's figure disappeared into the darkness.
Inside this building, which was once filled with all sorts of scum and rose to prominence through crime and oppression, only the wailing Chanis remained.
He stumbled and ran into the deep night.
Finally, he collapsed in the blood-stained hall.
.......
62. The wicked fear the ruthless, but even more so the insane.
The main force of the Soma clan was wiped out overnight, and none of the leaders, including Chanis and his confidants, survived.
A mysterious fire engulfed all the evidence.
Only three parties know the truth behind this matter.
Eugene is one of them.
"It seems they've been mobilized."