Former Interstellar Mercenary In Urban Cultivation World
Chapter 414: Black Fragments (Part 1)

Chapter 414: Black Fragments (Part 1)

Bernando Houssay and María Valverde didn’t mind, considering Kenny Lin was his own son.

They would also have done the same if they were in his position.

"No matter what, it’s good that everything turned out to be fine," Florentino Yoder said calmly, "This time, thank you, Mr. Lin."

Mr. Lin gave him a glance; he had no fondness for the Yoder family, but it was only because of Raithwall Yoder.

He turned around to Bernando Houssay and said, "You two are seriously injured; you must not act recklessly anymore."

Bernando Houssay was a little bit disappointed that he couldn’t obtain the Violent Obsidian Lindwyrm’s crystal core, but he quickly recovered and sighed, "We’ll return to the city soon. We won’t come back unless we’ve fully recovered."

"Mr. Houssay, I have a favor to ask."

Florentino Yoder immediately said.

Bernando Houssay laughed and said, "Thanks to you all this time, I was able to hold on until Klaus Lin arrived. As long as it’s within my power, I will help."

Florentino Yoder’s usually calm face showed a hint of joy at Bernando Houssay’s acknowledgment.

"Do you want to ask him to cure your brother’s poison?"

Mr. Lin asked with a strange expression.

He already aware about Fernando Yoder’s situation.

"That’s right. I’ve always heard that Mr. Houssay is the best wood-type spiritual cultivator in Fruit Country," Florentino Yoder said.

"What poison?"

Bernando Houssay hadn’t expected him to know.

Mr. Lin said plainly, "Life-Eating Poison, which has been lurking in his brother’s body for decades and it also has deeply penetrated his bones."

Bernando Houssay suddenly understood and looked at Florentino Yoder, "So you are Fernando Yoder’s brother?"

Life-Eating Poison was no ordinary toxin.

Bernando Houssay also had heard about Fernando Yoder because of the poison, otherwise, there wouldn’t have been any intersection between them given Fernando Yoder’s reclusive lifestyle.

"Can Mr. Houssay cure it?"

Florentino Yoder asked urgently.

Bernando Houssay smiled wryly, "You have too much faith in me. I’ve only heard about Life-Eating Poison; it’s a deadly toxin that targeting spiritual cultivators specifically. But i’ve never actually encountered it."

Florentino Yoder was greatly disheartened.

However, Bernando Houssay only said he hadn’t encountered it, not that he couldn’t cure it, so Florentino Yoder held on to a glimmer of hope.

"No matter what the outcome is, once you’ve recovered, could you at least take a look at my brother?"

"That I can do, but I can’t make any promises right now," Bernando Houssay said.

"Don’t worry, Mr. Houssay. If you can’t cure it, we won’t force you," Florentino Yoder said heavily.

Amalia approached and said, "Granduncle, don’t worry. If Mr. Houssay can’t cure him, I’ll find a way."

Florentino Yoder nodded his head, but he didn’t take Amalia’s words to heart.

If even Bernando Houssay couldn’t help, what could she possibly do?

Amalia didn’t mind.

She couldn’t make any promises at the moment, so she would do her best.

"Alright, what are the two of you planning to do? Are you coming back to the city with me?"

Mr. Lin suddenly spoke once they were done talking, as they couldn’t stay away from Fruit City for too long.

Kenny Lin said, "You go back first. Amalia and I still have matters to attend to."

Amalia was about to speak, but Kenny Lin spoke first.

"What business do you have? After exposing yourselves in front of the Violent Obsidian Lindwyrm and the others, staying in the central disaster zone means they might send people to hunt you down," Mr. Lin said, he hope that they would return with him.

The central disaster zone was too dangerous; he subconsciously forgot that his youngest son was now a Tier 1 spiritual cultivator.

"Mr. Lin is right. You previously stole the Violent Obsidian Lindwyrm’s treasure trove. If he finds out you’re still around, he won’t let yoy go," Florentino Yoder added.

Amalia was the only grandchild of his brother, and if anything happened to her, his brother would lose his will to live.

"You stole the Violent Obsidian Lindwyrm’s treasure trove?"

Mr. Lin looked at them with surprise.

Amalia briefly explained the situation.

"No wonder the Violent Obsidian Lindwyrm looked like he was about to go crazy," Hans Manuel suddenly realized.

Amalia explained, "Don’t worry, Mr. Lin. the Violent Obsidian Lindwyrm is seriously injured now. Even if he comes out by himself, he can’t beat Kenny. At most, he might send his subordinates, but Kenny has already broken through, so his subordinates will not be a match for him."

Kenny Lin nodded in agreement.

Mr. Lin knew he couldn’t convince them otherwise; they would still follow their own plans.

Fortunately, he wasn’t too worried, "Nevertheless, if you face danger, return to the city as soon as possible, do you understand?"

Kenny Lin remained silent, so Amalia answered, "Understood."

The two followed Mr. Lin and his group for a while longer.

After ensuring there’s no mutated creatures that were following them, they chose to separate.

Mr. Lin watched them leave with reluctance face before leading the group of injured people back to the city.

"Earlier, there’s suddenly a powerful aura that came from the deep of the central disaster zone, what kind of creature was it?"

After finding a hidden spot to examine their spoils, Amalia recalled the thing that even Mr. Lin feared.

"That’s the most powerful mutated creature in the central disaster zone, which resides in its deepest part. The harmony among the high-level mutated creatures in the central disaster zone is closely tied to that mutated creature," Kenny Lin lazily leaned against a tree trunk.

As he took out their spoils, everything within a kilometer was under his surveillance.

Any approaching mutated creatures or individuals would be detected immediately.

"Does that mutated creature rarely appear?"

Amalia took out a few small rectangular boxes.

"For thousands of years, only once," Kenny Lin’s eyes suddenly darkened.

Noticing the change in his aura, Amalia looked up, "What’s wrong?"

"Didn’t you suspect the mutated situation in the central disaster zone? It might have some indirect or direct connection to him."