After obtaining the Eye of Isaiah, Garon searched the house for a while. Other than some silver rumbs and jewels, there was nothing else.
He then left the house and looked at his remaining Resonance Hawk waiting outside, its body covered in wounds. He sighed in his heart.
"Go back!"
He called out in his mind.
Suddenly, the Deep Swamp Crocodiles and beetles started to move, surrounding Garon as they crawled outside.
The Resonance Hawk relaxed. It could no longer fly, so it could only be carried back by the Deep Swamp Crocodiles.
Following the way back, Garon searched through the pharmacies on the street. This place was far from the inner city, and many shops had not been looted by the people of the inner city. Garon hid among the Silver Totems, and easily found a lot of medicine.
On the way back, it seemed to be the peak period of monster activity. Every ten minutes, there would be a large group of hundreds of monsters flying over his head.
There were also large groups of dead babies on the ground from time to time. They were crawling crookedly, looking for different species to kill. These purplish-red babies crawled in groups, like purplish-red worms, and kept crying.
Even Garon had to let the Deep Swamp Crocodiles and beetles hide himself. He used the Bone Shrinking Secret Technique to hide himself in a sealed alley. The Deep Swamp Crocodiles and parasites blocked the entrance and exit, not letting any monsters in. This was how he managed to avoid several waves of the monster army. But even so, a few of the parasites were killed by the starving dead babies. The remaining three stayed close to the Deep Swamp Crocodiles.
After waiting for the dead baby army to pass by, Garon increased his speed, heading back to the villa. The increasing frequency of the army made him afraid to stay for long. If he was exposed, it would be no laughing matter.
Who knows, he might attract a large group of monsters like the White Bat.
When he quickly returned to the villa, the villa was silent. Two beetles were crawling around, patrolling the surroundings.
There were more wandering dead babies and another type of black-skinned monster in the district.
The black-skinned monster had spikes all over its body. It was as tall as a person, like a standing hedgehog. Their eyes were blood red, and the sharp claws on their hands were long and black, as if they were wearing two iron claws. One by one, they walked on the streets with their bodies bent. He looked like a hunter in disguise.
After Garon carefully returned to the villa, he did not go out again. Instead, he let the Deep Swamp Croc bring the beetle out to hunt and find a corpse to parasitize.
He went straight into the study and began to practice his tactics.
Time passed day by day. During this time, Garon carefully let the Deep Swamp Croc accumulate beetles. Soon, the number of beetles increased to ten. More than ten days after the Resonance Eagle's injuries had healed, it was finally able to go out and hunt.
Garon also let the Resonance Hawk prioritize providing assistance to the Deep Swamp Croc. The Giant Crocodile continued to capture stray monsters for it to parasitize.
After a few more days, the number of parasites had finally reached twenty. This number could no longer be increased. Although he only needed to eat once a week to fill his stomach with twenty parasites, this terrifying consumption was not something that Garen could bear. He had already caught all the wandering monsters around him.
After two of the Resonance Hawks died, he tried to capture those monsters to make his own Silver Totems. Unfortunately, these monsters were not subject to the Silver Control at all. They seemed to have a strong resistance to it.
Garon also finally understood why the Obscuro Society was unable to control the monster wave this time.
The twenty Parasites were used by Garon as consumables. He began to release all of them to continuously investigate the situation around him.
Soon, groups of less than fifty monsters not far from the villa were all marked out by Garon. Many of these were new monsters. Recently, the density of monsters had been increasing. It was obvious that more and more monsters were attracted by the humans in the inner city.
No matter how strong Garon's hiding ability was now, he did not dare to go out alone. The density of monsters outside was too high. There was almost no blind spot to hide.
Under the cover of the beetles, he once again came to the ruins of the War Guild. He used the tunnel to enter the inner city.
The two guards had already disappeared. Occasionally, there were sputtering blood stains on the ground. He did not know if they were still alive. Garen arrived at the inner city without any mishap.
At this moment, the inner city had a tense atmosphere. Garon did not care so much. His target was Goth.
After waiting for five days, Goth finally went out again.
*****
Somewhere in the outer city, in a white mansion.
Boom!!!
A shapeless distortion force field violently trapped a man in a black robe. It was as if an invisible hand had pulled him into the air.
"Where is Ansela!!??" Goth's eyes were red as he growled at the man.
The man in the black robe had blood at the corner of his mouth. He stared at Goth in shock. "We have all underestimated you … Goth, stop looking for Ansela. When we find him, it will be you …" He suddenly stopped talking.
"Then, tell me! Where is the medicine? The medicine to cure Jessica! "Goth pulled the man in front of him.
"Medicine …? It has always been in the hands of Master Ansela. That is the only antidote. "The man calmly replied.
"Where is the real Ansela!? I am not looking for a substitute like you. "Goth tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart.
"I don't know. I only know the whereabouts of the other Ansela. I don't know if he is the real Master. I have always listened to his orders. Even if you kill me, it will be useless. "The man's face was calm.
"Tell me!"
The man softly said an address. He saw Goth walk out of the hall without looking back. He quickly disappeared into the night.
He finally could not take it anymore. With a thump, he sat on the ground.
"Hehe … My heart's blood, it will only take a moment to be destroyed …" His gaze fell on a pool of mercury not far away. That was the core totem and sub totem that he had painstakingly cultivated for many years. Suddenly, his eyes flashed and looked at the shadows of the hall.
"Who is it!"
The shadows were silent for a while. Finally, a grey robed figure slowly walked out. It was Garon with a golden buzz cut. His eyebrows were still a faint golden color. He walked out of the shadows with his chin slightly raised.
"What is your position in the Obscuro Society?" Garon looked at the man and asked softly.
"Who are you?" The man's eyebrows slightly furrowed. "Why should I tell you?"
"Because of this." Garon laughed coldly. A few black beetles slowly crawled out from behind him and surrounded the man. "Goth won't kill you, but that doesn't mean I won't."
"This is?" The man's eyes widened, as if he had recognized something. "Silver Totem?! You are actually … "He immediately shut his mouth tightly, and a helpless bitter smile appeared on his face.
"Since you have come knocking, I don't need to say anything more. Just kill me. Take it as an atonement for everything that happened in the past. "
Garon furrowed his eyebrows and looked at this person gloomily. He could feel that this person knew a lot of things, but …
He raised his head and looked outside the house. After hesitating for a while, he finally raised his hand.
Tch!
A black line flew past and nailed itself between the man's eyebrows. It was a black wooden piece.
The man's face showed a trace of confusion. He raised his head and fell to the ground.
Garon turned and walked into the darkness. As his grey robe fluttered, he quickly disappeared from the window.
However, a few seconds later, a black shadow slowly came in from the main door and squatted beside the corpse.
"Dead?"
*****
Time and time again, Goth kept going out, looking for the so-called Master Ansella. Unfortunately, he only found a substitute or an imposter. Some were killed by him, while some were spared because he couldn't bear to kill them. However, they were killed by Garon who was tailing him.
Among these people, there were strong and weak ones. The strongest two were much weaker than the blonde woman. The weakest one was at least a form two totem user with a single totem.
Garon followed him for more than forty days. Finally, Goth couldn't find any more clues. The injuries on his body accumulated and exploded instantly. He was seriously ill in bed and could only recuperate.
Garon didn't stop at all and went straight back to his villa district. During this time, he finally succeeded in practicing the Sight Sharing tactic.
He opened the door and walked into the hall, passing the grey robe to Lala.
These days, he had been following Goth everywhere. When he was hiding, he even encountered a terrifying giant spider. He was almost caught and turned into food.
However, he was very satisfied with the results.
In total, he had hunted six Obscuro totem users. Garon had obtained more than thirty potential points. Including the hunting of his silver totems, he had almost forty potential points.
This was the first time he had so many potential points in his hands. Garon had been holding back from using them immediately. Instead, he saved them and prepared to use them to attack a form three totem in one go.
"You're back?" Lala habitually took the grey robe and prepared to wash it immediately.
"Wait." Garon stopped her. "Be careful during this time. The monsters outside are getting denser. Don't open the curtains casually and don't go to any obvious places. Just dry the clothes in the house. "
"Got it." Lala hurriedly replied. Seeing Garon's serious warning, she knew the seriousness of the problem and nodded seriously.
"I'll go up first. Don't disturb me if there's nothing." Garon ordered.
"Okay."
Garon walked towards the study room on the second floor. His footsteps rhythmically stepped on the stairs, making a pitter-patter sound.
"This time, I must get a form three totem first. Otherwise, my strength will be unable to keep up. There are more and more monsters around. If I'm not strong enough, I might not even be able to protect this house. "
Taking a deep breath, he walked into the study room and closed the door.
On the floor of the study room, the Deep Swamp Croc was lying quietly on the ground. Its small emerald eyes stared at its master without moving.
Garon walked over and squatted in front of it.
"This time, it's all up to you. Number Two. "He stroked the Deep Swamp Croc's head and said to himself. This was a habit he had developed recently. Ever since Resonance Hawk Number One died in battle for him, he had developed this habit.
The Deep Swamp Croc crawled a few steps forward and looked up at Garon, as if it didn't understand what he meant.
Garon stood up and took two steps back.
"With the forty potential points I've accumulated this time, I must rush to form three in one go!" He took a deep breath and his gaze fell on the totem pane.
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