Former Interstellar Mercenary In Urban Cultivation World
Chapter 462: The End Of The War (Part 8)

Chapter 462: The End Of The War (Part 8)

"To be honest, if I hadn’t investigated the entire situation by myself and understood the whole process, I might also have actually admired someone like Eduardo Norierga."

Yolanda Yoder made an unrelated comment.

"If he hadn’t encountered Kenny Lin, Eduardo Norierga might not be an ordinary mercenary now. He could have a multitude of grateful followers, and his future status would surely be high."

"But there are no ifs. He did encounter Kenny Lin, which means it was his fate," Amalia said indifferently.

"That’s right," Yolanda Yoder agreed.

In the end, it’s not really something praiseworthy.

Even without Kenny Lin, someone else would have come to expose him eventually.

Yolanda Yoder continued, "Eduardo Norierga has made countless bets. Even a person with the worst luck should have one or two successes, but if he wants to support these people, he will definitely leave traces."

Amalia’s eyes suddenly widened, "Are you talking about transaction records?"

Yolanda Yoder showed a pleased smile, "Everyone focuses on cultivating, but many people forget that this is also a high-tech era."

"Eduardo Norierga can’t just hoard his wealth and the things he has plundered in one place. Some things need to be converted into cash, and once that happens, there will be data generated. You just need to ask someone from the Lin family to investigate Eduardo Norierga’s transactions and obtain his financial records—it shouldn’t be too difficult."

"Auntie, you are indeed wise. I’ll leave Diego Luna’s matter to you, and please protect those two graduated students well. The Yoder family and the Astral Demoniaco Sect definitely won’t let them testify for Kenny."

Yolanda Yoder nodded, "Don’t worry, I know. Also, there’s one more thing. Tell Kenny Lin to be careful."

"What is it?"

Yolanda Yoder said, "According to what I know, the Astral Demoniaco Sect is actually divided into two factions: Dark Enclave and Bright Accord. The group collaborating with the Yoder family this time is likely from the Bright Accord faction."

Amalia nodded, "How can you be sure it’s Bright Accord faction?"

"It’s simple. The Bright Accord faction is known for being aggressive and bold enough to collaborate with the Yoder family. During this investigation, I also heard they’ve been searching for someone."

"Are you talking about Kenny Lin?"

Yolanda Yoder nodded, "That’s one way to put it. The leader of the Bright Accord faction has a concubine who is very favored. Earlier this year, she was reportedly hunting a Lumina Scale Komodo in the disaster zone of Sweet Cherry City and vanished—presumably, she died."

"Since the Lumina Scale Komodo is with us, does that mean Bright Accord suspects Kenny Lin of killing her?"

"They believe the Demon Slayer is responsible for her death. The Bright Accord faction knows the Demon Slayer’s methods very well. Now that they have confirmed that Kenny Lin is the Demon Slayer and the Lumina Scale Komodo is in your possession, these two pieces of evidence are enough for them to conclude that Kenny Lin is the killer they are seeking."

"I’ll warn him," Amalia nodded.

The two then discussed other information and found no other issues before leaving.

Fernando Yoder’s meridians had become very fragile, and this time, it took an hour to transfer spiritual energy.

With Kenny Lin’s help, Florentino Yoder only needed to transfer a quarter of his spiritual energy.

Once the meridians were replenished with spiritual energy, the Devouring Life Poison in his bone marrow, now satiated, began to consume the spiritual energy.

Fernando Yoder’s complexion gradually grew rosy, and with this spiritual energy, he could sustain himself for a short time.

"Strange," Yolanda Yoder suddenly muttered to himself.

Standing next to her, Amalia heard her muttering, "What’s wrong?"

"Uncle Fernando recovered very quickly this time. Normally, after transferring spiritual energy, he would still experience a period of weakness."

But this time was different because Kenny Lin was involved in transferring the spiritual energy.

Yolanda Yoder immediately realized this and looked at Kenny Lin with a curious gaze—this person truly was a mystery.

"Anyway, it’s a good thing," Amalia said.

"That’s true," Yolanda Yoder agreed and felt relieved.

Regardless of the reason, as long as Uncle Fernando was well, that was what mattered.

Amalia and Kenny Lin walked outside, and she handed him a high-grade crystal core, "Use this to restore your spiritual energy."

Kenny Lin gave her a lazy look, "Is it necessary to waste it like this? Weren’t you planning to use these high-grade crystal cores for refining an artifact? Losing some spiritual energy doesn’t take that long to recover."

"Just use it. I don’t think it’s a waste at all," Amalia insisted while placing it in his hand.

Then she paused and asked, "I have a question for you."

Kenny Lin’s eyes curved into a smile, "You want to bring our Grandfather to the military compound, don’t you?"

Amalia didn’t want to dwell on his choice of addressing Fernando Yoder, "How did you know?"

"Because I’m the worm in your stomach," Kenny Lin said smugly, "I know everything about you, from your daily habits to what’s on your mind."

Amalia smiled and looked at him, "Then you know what I’m thinking about right now?"

Kenny Lin said, "Of course. You’re definitely thinking about how best to beat me up."

"It seems you weren’t lying," Amalia chuckled while narrowing her eyes.

Kenny Lin’s eyes twinkled mischievously, "Naturally. If I say I’m the worm in your stomach, then I must be. I wouldn’t be an insect."

Amalia looked up.

Kenny Lin immediately said, "See, I know you definitely want to beat me up again."

Amalia’s forehead creased with exasperation, "Can you shut up and talk about serious matters?"

Kenny Lin remained silent, but when he noticed her raised eyebrow, he pointed at his mouth, indicating that it was closed.

How could he discuss serious matters if he wasn’t supposed to speak?

Amalia felt a strong urge to smack him.

"Are you feeling an itch in your hand right now?"

Kenny Lin seemed determined to walk the path of provocation with a point of no return.

Amalia kicked him, this time without holding back.

Kenny Lin defended himself and stopped just in time, "Alright, alright, let’s talk about serious matters. I think that’s necessary."