They persevered until dusk, after which they departed from the city and established their encampment in an outdoor locale.
The tents were promptly erected with some individuals opting to share while most preferred their own.
They ignited incense and dispersed powder around the perimeters of their respective shelters.
As it soon turned dark, they retired for the night. Solely Captain Litcht extended a benevolent gesture towards Saibot by providing him with a sleeping bag.
"The scent of the incense wards off wild beasts whilst the powder repels any peculiar entities that may lurk about. You rendered assistance today, hence Bam shall not trouble you as long as I am present. This location is secure."
"The incense keeps beasts away, and the powder keeps weird things away. You helped today, so Bam won't bother you as long as I'm here. It's safe here."
After he finished, he went into his tent. Saibot remained silent, casting a gaze towards the encampment of Captain Litcht before settling into his sleeping quarters.
He left a gap facing the scavengers' tent and waited.
Late at night, when everyone was asleep, Saibot got out of the sleeping bag.
"They're asleep," Saibot saw this and got his iron stick. He unzipped the tent and went in slowly.
Saibot saw Bam lying there, deep asleep. He was tired from the day and his injury.
Bam was an 'expert' and couldn't imagine Saibot would risk sneaking into his tent with everyone around.
He had no clue Saibot was there. Saibot looked at Bam sleeping. His eyes were calm as he got closer. When he was beside him, Saibot didn't hesitate. He used his dagger to cut Bam's neck without emotion.
The cut was clean, and blood came out fast. Bam woke up in pain, seeing Saibot's cold face. He tried to struggle, but Saibot covered his mouth.
Bam struggled, but Saibot's grip was strong. He also stomped on Bam's stomach to stop him from moving.
Blood kept coming out, and Bam got weaker. He looked scared and begged with his eyes.
But Saibot stayed calm. Bam's struggles were drowned out by the noise outside.
After a while, Bam stopped struggling. Saibot waited to be sure he was dead before letting go.
He wiped his hands and took out a snake head from his pouch. He used the snake's poison to melt Bam's body.
In the time it took for an incense stick to burn, Bam's body turned to blood and soaked into the ground.
Saibot watched and cleaned up. He made it look like Bam disappeared. Then, he left the tent.
The cold wind blew, and Saibot looked at the dark sky. He took a deep breath and went back to his sleeping bag.
He felt safe now that the danger was gone. He closed his eyes and slept, still holding his iron stick tight.
The next morning, Saibot woke up and saw Bam's tent was gone.
He felt uneasy. The other scavengers found out and looked around for clues. But since Bam and his tent were gone, they guessed he left because he was greedy or had other reasons.
This group wasn't close, so they didn't care much. Some looked at Saibot, but they didn't think he had anything to do with it.
Only Captain Litcht looked at Saibot when he took the sleeping bag back. He asked if Saibot still wanted to leave with him.
Saibot didn't say anything. The old man didn't say more. He told everyone to hurry because the sun was up.
Saibot looked at the ruined city, then at the old man. After thinking, he followed them.
Six scavengers and Saibot walked under the sun. Their conversation faded away as they walked. Saibot listened and followed, going further and further away.
“This is a calamity of the gods. The entire city was annihilated.”
“There’s one more forbidden zone in this world…”
“This cannot be counted as anything much. Have you guys heard about this story before? About seven to eight years ago, there was a major city in the northern region. The god opened its eyes and glanced over there. After that, that area, including the city, directly vanished bizarrely. It was as though they had never existed before.”
With that, as if nothing happened, they continued their journey.
The forbidden zone formed in this part of the eastern region of the Hayami Continent wasn’t very big.
The ruins that Saibot’s group had left were at the edges of the forbidden zone.
This was also why the scavengers were able to rush over to the city on the first day the sunlight came.
Therefore, when the sky was gradually turning dark, they were almost out of the forbidden zone’s perimeters.
They had encountered some mutated beasts on the way, but the beasts were quickly taken care of by these scavengers.
Saibot came to an assessment after observing them... "I can take on any of them, except the old man. There's just something about him that doesn't sit well with me."
“They aren’t cultivators, but the viciousness when they fought, their grasp of timing, as well as their indifferent attitude toward death in critical moments allowed their killing prowess to be enhanced.”Even dealing with two at once might work, but facing three together would likely be too much. This realization made him more careful.As they got closer to the outside world, Saibot noticed the scavengers getting more relaxed. They started chatting and joking, except for Captain Litcht, who stayed quiet. Saibot wondered who he was, but he stayed cautious as they approached the edge of the forbidden zone. He kept his distance from the group and listened carefully to their talk.When it got dark, Saibot felt warm and looked around. He saw they were leaving the cold, desolate area behind and entering the outside world. It was still nighttime, but it felt different. Stars filled the sky, and there were normal sounds of animals, like a rabbit watching them from a distance.The change ma
"Firstly, achieve Foundation Building by the age of 15 years, becoming a rarely-seen heaven chosen. Secondly, pay 300,000 jun* worth of spirit coins and purchase a migration quota from Purple Earth, Vein, or the Litu Sect.”“Thirdly, make an outstanding contribution in alchemy for the human race. Fourthly, be taken in as a personal disciple by one of the great clans from Purple Earth, or by one of the Vein’s peak lords*, or the Litu Sect’s sect master.”“Oh, there’s a fifth way, which is to become a treasure nurturer. Think about it. Which method is suitable for you?”All the scavengers fell silent, especially when they heard the fifth method. Their expressions became very unnatural and their gazes revealed horror.Saibot focused his gaze. He had heard of the term ‘treasure-nurturers’ before.Back when he was in the slums, he had a few close companions with him who were taken away by some people dressed in luxurious clothes.It was said that they wanted to nurture them into treasure-n
“I’m 14 this year…” Saibot mumbled and then continued cultivating.Just like that, time slowly ticked on and very soon, five days passed. Saibot followed these scavengers to cross over mountains and travel across plains.Three people had left midway through the journey. This also verified Saibot’s assessment previously that these people had grouped together temporarily.By the seventh day, after the two blade-wielding scavengers left as well, only Saibot and Captain Litcht remained.On this night, at the foot of a mountain, Captain Litcht looked at Saibot. The latter took small bites of a bun next to the campfire while keeping some of the buns for later. After that, Captain Litcht slowly spoke.“Kid, we’ll be able to reach our destination tomorrow at noon. That’s the place I live at and it is also a campsite where scavengers gather.”Saibot looked up at the old man. The old man gazed into the far distance and continued speaking.“Scavenger campsites tend to be set up next to forbidde
One of the two youths stepped forward, shaking visibly. He faced a big red bear in the arena.The fight was quick and one-sided. The youth didn't stand a chance against the strong bear. He got torn apart, scaring everyone watching.The next youth, seeing what happened, said he gave up before his turn. People didn't like that.They made him leave, with Fire Possoms guiding him out.Then, it was the turn of a scavenger youth. He had to fight a big black wolf. His scavenging skills helped him win, but he got hurt.When he left, he held his chest and breathed hard.Next was a little girl. She had to fight a scary giant-horn python. Just as she was about to give up, Saibot stepped in."Let's trade," he said suddenly, giving her his stick.Saibot faced the python confidently, surprising everyone watching.He stayed calm as the snake came out of its cage. He dodged its attacks and found its weak spots. Slowly, he wore it down.Finally, Saibot stabbed the python and took out its gallbladder.
Saibot calmly approached the cage, and the giant-horn python within stared coldly at him as it slithered out. Its thick body caused a grinding sound against the metal poles.Sensing Saibot's difference, the python hesitated, coiling outside the cage, eyeing him warily. The audience grew excited, their commotion dying down.He advanced slowly. When he entered the python's range, its pupils flashed with murderous intent, tail slamming the ground, propelling it forward. Its jaws opened wide, aiming to devour Saibot.Unfazed, Saibot dodged to the side, eyes fixed on the python's belly. As it lunged again, he waited, observing for the right moment. When the tail lashed out, he struck, his punch sending it recoiling.Angered, the python charged, attempting to coil around him. Saibot seized the opportunity, landing punch after punch, causing cracks to form on the snake's belly.Not wasting time, Saibot drew his dagger and plunged it into the python's flesh, blood spraying. Amidst its cries,
“I’ve finally broken through.”Saibot stood up and punched out, producing a crisp sound echoing through the air. In fact, the blast of wind even caused the door to the house to shake a little.If the current him fought against that giant-horn snake, Saibot believed that he could blast through the belly scales of the snake with a single punch.Not only that, but his senses were also sharper than before. His vision was clearer, and his hearing also became more sensitive. Hence, the sounds of knocking from outside the courtyard could now drift into Saibot’s ears.Saibot started and walked to the side of the house’s door. Under the moonlight, he peered through the gap and saw the figure of the little girl standing outside the courtyard’s gate.It seemed that she had injuries on her body, and she was trembling slightly.Saibot frowned. He originally didn’t want to bother about this, but the girl persisted and continued to knock lightly.Hence, a long time later, Saibot finally pushed the d
Saibot didn’t immediately pay attention to the things for sale in the shop. Rather, he first took a look at the people in the surroundings who came to shop.There were a total of seven people. Some were browsing through the items for sale, some had their heads lowered as they contemplated, and some were bargaining. Two among them, one skinny and one fat, seemed to be part of a group.The fat guy had a rotund figure, while the skinny guy had a horse-like face. Their attitudes were unyielding, and spirit energy fluctuations that weren’t weak radiated from them. One of them was currently scolding the little girl as though he was very unsatisfied with her answers. As the little girl anxiously apologized, Saibot began to check out the merchandise in the shop.Things were the same as what he had guessed. This place was a general goods shop. There were alchemy pills, weapons, clothes, food, etc. They had everything.Hence, he retracted his gaze and walked to the counter. He then calmly spo
The shopkeeper waved his hands impatiently, and the assistant scurried into the back hall. Shortly afterward, before Saibot could even make a choice, the assistant returned carrying a bundle of clothes. Hanging them up swiftly, Saibot's eyes immediately fixed on a deep-colored inner-fur leather jacket—a custom-made item abandoned by its original buyer.By the time it took to burn an incense stick, Saibot emerged from the shop, clad in the deep-colored jacket. Despite its oversized appearance on his small frame, he felt a warmth that surpassed his previous attire, making him content despite the mismatched appearance.Although eager to search for Rock Head, Saibot paused when he heard a commotion outside the campsite. Fire Possoms poured out, drawn by the arrival of a convoy of horse carriages, likely traders or buyers of the seven-leaf grass used in white pill concoction. Despite the spectacle, Saibot's focus remained on Rock Head, whom he followed discreetly.As the bustling market