Chapter 85

After returning to the Hua family's territory, Hero let out a weak frequency of a turtle moo. Only Grandpa Turtle could hear this moo. Not a minute later, a turtle shadow darted through the mountains and appeared in front of Hero.

After the meeting between man and turtle, Hero recounted the events of the day to Grandpa Turtle and shared his thoughts. Grandpa Turtle was also somewhat angry, feeling that this young man had been toyed with by the Dragon Emperor and his gang.

Daring to use the person Grandpa Turtle was supposed to protect as cannon fodder indeed made Grandpa Turtle furious. But after hearing Hero's plan, he clapped his hands in approval and finally confirmed, "Are you really sure you want to do this?"

Hero straightened his chest and said, "Come on, an eye for an eye, hit me as hard as you can, just leave me a breath of life. I won't be this cannon fodder."

Seeing Hero's determination, Grandpa Turtle finally gritted his teeth and said with great reluctance, "If I don't go to hell, who will? Consider this the interest for the hard labor you owe me."

As he spoke, the turtle patterns on Grandpa Turtle's shell glowed, and his claws were instantly filled with destructive power. With a force that shattered the air, he clawed at Hero's shoulder.

Hero felt as if he had been hit by a cannonball, and a large hole appeared in his shoulder blade. Seeing the blood gushing from the wound, Grandpa Turtle clicked his tongue and muttered, "Damn, you're really ruthless."

Hero felt it wasn't enough and, enduring the intense pain, said, "Hehe, this doesn't seem enough. Only if it looks like I've been beaten by a group can we achieve the effect. Otherwise, that old man Long Zaitian will definitely give me some healing medicine. One dose of recovery, and the show is over."

Suddenly, Grandpa Turtle had a bad feeling. At that moment, Hero's soul emblem activated, and the aura was like that of a raging bear. Several cards appeared above his head, which startled Grandpa Turtle, thinking another ability user was suddenly attacking.

Just as Grandpa Turtle was about to tough it out and protect Hero, Hero stopped him. At the same time, a sniper rifle was set up on a tree in the distance, the barrel pointing at Hero's heart, with several vines coiling around the gun.

This guy is going to play it really tough!

Amidst the thunder and lightning, dozens of lightning bolts poured down from the storm card's storm emblem. Accompanied by the thunder and lightning was a roar of flames.

The distant gunshot was drowned out.

A heart-wrenching scream echoed through the dark night sky.

Grandpa Turtle was so shocked that he dropped his eggs: What a ruthless guy!

This series of commotions alarmed the entire Hua family. Grandpa Hua arrived first.

When Grandpa Hua arrived, Grandpa Turtle took a wide detour and arrived late, circling around Hero with feigned anxiety. Seeing Hero's battered body, Grandpa Hua's anger boiled, and the sound of his bones cracking could be heard.

Even when Hua Lao San and the others arrived later, they couldn't bear to look at Hero's condition. It wasn't just battered; it was unrecognizable.

Hero was lying on the ground, his body convulsing. His skin was torn and burned by the storm, and he smelled like roasted meat. His left shoulder blade had a large hole, and his heart had a small puncture wound.

Grandpa Hua immediately recognized the various fatal attacks his grandson had suffered: thunder, fire, sniper, beast claws, and sharp weapons!

Fortunately, the fatal sniper bullet missed his heart by half an inch.

Without hesitation, Grandpa Hua took out a dark green reagent. This was more expensive than a third-level ability evolution agent, a life-saving elixir.

However, only half of the elixir was left, the other half having already been used by Grandpa Hua. Hero's injuries were too severe, and this small amount could only keep him alive.

This made Long Zhaor's eyes fill with resentment: Why won't he just die? It would be better if he died, causing that cheap woman great pain.

Under Long Zhaor's resentful gaze, Grandpa Hua poured the remaining half of the elixir into Hero's mouth. A few seconds later, Hero regained some consciousness, opened his eyes weakly, and then fainted again.

No one could tell he was faking it. He played it too tough, and he really wanted to see Long Zaitian's reaction.

Long Zaitian had already arrived and, seeing Hero's condition, was even angrier than Grandpa Hua. He glanced at his daughter, seemingly blaming her.

Long Zhaor had already hired spiders three times to try to kill the mother and son, and all the methods used to severely injure this young man were those of professional ability user assassins. The blame was squarely placed on Long Zhaor and the spiders.

Even Grandpa Hua glanced at Long Zhaor. At this time, if someone wanted to use Hero to plot something against the Hua family, they wouldn't have tried to kill him. Hero's current state meant that even with healing holy medicine, he would need at least a day or two in bed before he could use his abilities or train.

He wouldn't be able to go to that place.

Grandpa Hua skillfully treated Hero's wounds.

Hua Zhi Long arrived late, and he and his eighth concubine had their buttons disheveled, suggesting they had just evacuated from a battle. Grandpa Hua only grunted at Hua Zhi Long and said, "Carry your son back. I need to go and invite a Life Master."

Hearing that Grandpa Hua was leaving to invite a Life Master, Long Zaitian panicked and almost jumped out to stop him. The longer this old man delayed, the more likely it was that other big shots would arrive, and even if the Dragon Emperor himself came, it might not be beneficial.

Long Zaitian finally jumped out and said, "Brother Hua, I have half a bottle of Sun Holy Agent. Seeing him in this state pains me. As long as his internal organs aren't completely shattered, after he takes this Holy Agent, he should recover within an hour."

Grandpa Hua seemed moved and, seeing Hero's suffering, didn't hesitate. He immediately took the half bottle of Sun Holy Water.

Just as Grandpa Hua bent down to open Hero's mouth, Hero, in his faint, spat out a large mouthful of blood mixed with internal organ fragments, shocking Grandpa Hua to the point of paleness: What's going on?

When Long Zaitian took out the Sun Holy Water, Hero had steeled his resolve: You bastard, you can't wait for me to recover and be your cannon fodder. I'll lie in bed for two or three days, and I'll take your Sun Holy Water as interest.

Seeing Long Zaitian take out the half bottle of Sun Holy Water, Hero decided not to let the bastard take it back. From Grandpa Hua's excited expression, he knew the Sun Holy Water was extremely precious. He had four bottles of Sun Holy Water, so he treated it like cabbage, but good things are never too many.

When Grandpa Hua took the Holy Water, Hero decided to go all the way and secretly used the gourd vines to tear his internal organs to shreds.