Chapter 4: Finally, Reward here I come!

After breathing heavily for a while, Blade began to adjust his body to It's optimum condition so it could begin it's regenerative phase on time.

Regenerative abilities deferred on the Grade of superhuman.

Ordinary mortals regenerative abilities were a bit slow compared to the lowest grade of Superhumans.

If it took about, 3-5 days to heal a wound for an ordinary mortal, it generally took about 2-3 days for a class I Shackle breaker like him to regenerate and if he treated his wounds on time, they would begin to form scabs within the next 24 hours which was a day after.

So he first of all adjusted his body's conditions and treated all open wounds. He quickly opened a medicine pouch from his side and took a 10% booster. This was used to increase the rate of metabolism in the cells and enable them to produce more cells at a faster rate.

As he began to stand, he felt sharp pains coming from all over his body but he ignored it and looked around for his blade. When he saw it's state, he was shocked! So the body of a Grade 3 beast could be this strong?

It actually damaged his Blade thoroughly. He almost couldn't recognise his weapon any longer.

His blade had a lot of chips on it and was already bent at it's tip. Looking at the interweaving cracks on the blade, he doubted it could do any more harsh work.

He picked it up and tried it on the Grade 3 corpse on the floor and just as expected, it crumbled at first touch.

What was he going to use to process this beast into raw materials now? Yeah! To Blade, the corpse of a Grade 3 beast was actually full of treasures. First, there was it's gall bladder, then fangs, Venom sack, scales and it's tendons. Those were delicious ingredients for soup!

But the most important thing now was to find a weapon or sharp object to do the job.

Ah! Yes, he had forgotten about his spear, although the gun was still in good condition, it was virtually impossible for it to go against a Grade 2 beast, tallk less a Grade 3.

Even his spear couldn't accompany him in such a fast paced battle. He wasn't a spear weilder and never trained in spear usage. He only knew how to use the basic spear thrusts that was all.

But when it came to blades, then he could roll with it. It was easier for him to weild blades than spears. Blades felt more natural to him and also much more closer.

That was why the blade was the only thing he could rely on at that time, but now, it was all different.

If he could use the spear to open up the body of the snake and get it's precious gall bladder. They should sell for a lot of money say 100-200 black mags

Even the fangs were materials for making weapons and should sell for about 90-120 black mags.

The scales... uh… those looked ruined already but would have been a beautiful artwork assuming it was intact.

'No time for regrets!' Blade composed himself and set to work dismembering the body of the snake.

He especially cleaned the tendons and kept them aside for cooking later on.

When he was done, he looked like someone painted all round in black. That was strange…. Why was the snake's blood even black in the first place?

Blade didn't have time to think about it before packing the remnants of the corpse and moving it somewhere far a way after which he dug a hole and buried it.

If other lower grade beasts find out about the disappearance of a Grade 3, there would be a massive competition over the fight for dominance and he didn't want to be involved in it.

Although, it was the best thing one could wish for if he were stronger as there would be so many materials left after the huge fight. Claws, fangs, scales, shells, even tendons and so many others.

Those could go for a lot of money but he couldn't bear the risk right now.

But first, his priority was to loot this place and leave before anything unusual happens.

Bam!

Blade dropped the package of spoils he had gotten from the snake's corpse in front of the snake's den and admired the wreck before him.

The car was a bit mashed up at the front but the rear view made his heart and blood begin to speed up and boil.

This was it!!!

He wasn't seeing an illusion, this was the real deal. The egg in the car could sell for a fairly good amount, while the car itself...

It should go for.... let's say...…he started calculating and then he looked at the piece of car wreck in front of him again before letting out a bright smile. This car alone would cost about 10 Golden mags!. The reason it was Golden mags was because he was sure this car wreck was a golden collection and golden collections were paid in Golden mags.

Damn that was a huge deal for him and just so you know, 1000 black mags was equal to about 100 crimson mags which was equal to about 10 Golden mags.

But normally, no one would change their higher currency for a lower one unless they really needed lower currency.

Why was this so?

This was because Golden mags had a better purchasing power than Crimson or Black mags.

Therefore, 10 Golden mags was a massive haul for the current Blade. This was enough to increase his standard of living by at least 30% for a year.

He could even get an upgrade of at least two of his equipments now. Especially his body suit, the one currently on him was the third version of the AMAGX003 series and that was already worn and battered. Especially with the previous fight, it was at the point of collapse right now.