Almighty Genius

Chapter 2060 - 1562: The Dark Council’s Underling!

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But that's just how it is, the Chrysanthemum Pig munching on snacks in front of us is indeed a very terrifying existence.

Don't be fooled by its cute and cuddly look with seemingly no threat at all; if it actually gets angry, Qin Fang would only have one option left: to flee for his life.

"Oh well, why overthink it? It doesn't seem to harbor any ill will towards me…"

Judging by the current situation, this Chrysanthemum Pig seems indeed to bear no ill intent towards Qin Fang. Especially after getting some snacks from him, it even looks at Qin Fang with a more gentle and amiable gaze.

Buzz~~

Just then, over on that side, the expert from the Dark Council had almost fully recovered from his injuries, and a strong aura emanated, as if there had been a breakthrough in strength!

"Tsk tsk, the Cultivating Yuan Pill is equally effective for these Western experts…"

Noticing such a change, Qin Fang's face lit up slightly with a smile, cheerfully muttering to himself as if wasting a Cultivating Yuan Pill wasn't a loss at all.

"Roar~~"

However, the commotion caused by the Dark Council's expert was somewhat loud. Before he could fully vent out, a very familiar sound echoed next to his ears.

Just that sound alone made this strong and muscular man, who was at the peak of his excitement, shiver in fright...and instantly deflate!

That Dark Council's hulk calmed down after that, glaring at Qin Fang's side, noticing both the proudly standing Qin Fang and the Chrysanthemum Pig munching on snacks.

He had realized the true nature of the Chrysanthemum Pig even before Qin Fang, and was even brutally beaten by it, nearly losing his life.

But now, it struck him even harder...

Earlier, the menacing Chrysanthemum Pig had crippled him in one move, and even though he was in beast form, he couldn't change this fact and was instantly taken down.

But now the Chrysanthemum Pig seemed cuddly and non-threatening, looking just like an ordinary pet pig.

Especially with its snack-eating demeanor, that greedy look couldn't possibly relate it to the fierce beast from before.

"All good now?"

Qin Fang approached the guy, not bothering about what he was thinking at the moment, calmly asking.

"Yeah, pretty much…"

The Dark Council's expert nodded. He felt quite grateful to Qin Fang because it was thanks to Qin Fang's elixir that he was still alive.

"That's good then…"

Qin Fang nodded, seeming quite satisfied with the response, with a warm smile on his face.

But then, Qin Fang's face suddenly turned stern, and his tone became somewhat severe, "Now, we should discuss the business just now…"

"Business? What business?"

The Dark Council expert named Everard was taken aback, looking at Qin Fang with confusion. If he recalled correctly, he and Qin Fang had no business dealings.

"You were injured earlier, and it was a very serious injury, wouldn't you agree?"

Qin Fang smiled, calmly asking.

Everard nodded. That was undeniable, he was on the verge of death earlier.

"I was the one who saved you, right?" Qin Fang leisurely asked again.

"Yes…"

Everard couldn't deny it and had to nod in agreement.

"You consumed my elixir, didn't you?"

"Yes, I did…"

"We're not familiar with each other, nor do we have any special relationship, correct?"

"Correct, we don't…"

Thus, with one question and one answer, Qin Fang and Everard casually chatted, making Everard a bit puzzled over Qin Fang's intentions, as he passively answered each question.

"Since we aren't acquainted nor have any relations, on what grounds did you consume my elixir? Did you pay for it? Or bartered something with me?"

Qin Fang's tone shifted again, asking playfully.

"Uh… no, I didn't!"

Everard paused, then shook his head with a wry smile.

"In that case, return my elixir then…"

Qin Fang, still with a smile, stretched out his hand towards Everard, chuckling.

"That was what you fed me..."

Everard was utterly dumbfounded, his eyes staring blankly at Qin Fang, mouth slightly open. It took a while before he could muster a response, muttering in an uncertain tone.

"You didn't have to eat it!"

Qin Fang's voice was noticeably more assertive, speaking with justifiable force.

"But I've already eaten it, and can't return it..."

Everard replied with a bitter smile, waving his hand helplessly. When it came to this man from Dragon Country, he was left with no means to show his temper...

Putting aside Qin Fang's personal strength for a moment—something Everard had already witnessed—just the movement technique alone was enough to make Everard feel inferior.

Furthermore, Qin Fang still possessed such precious elixirs, a clear advantage he could not compete with. Compared to him, Everard was just a poor soul.

Elixirs, even in Dragon Country where they were most prevalent, were rare treasures, carefully stored away. People were reluctant to use them even when their lives were gravely threatened, let alone give them away casually.

Another significant reason was that the snack-eating Chrysanthemum Pig had now trotted to Qin Fang's feet, nibbling at its snack while eyeing Everard.

Judging by its stance, if Everard dared to utter anything impolite, even if Qin Fang didn't make a move, the little pig would step in for him!

Having already experienced the pig's prowess, Everard had no wish to endure a second encounter. The pain of having every bone in his body fractured was truly unbearable for most people.

Having managed through it once, even a tough guy like him was somewhat scared—if his injuries weren't fully healed and it happened again, he would rather die quickly!

As for death, some people think that once they've experienced it, they won't fear it the next time... but that's utter nonsense.

Those who've brushed with death and survived by luck cherish life more than anyone else, for they've truly understood its value!

It's akin to how those experts in the Underground World boast about having faced countless life-and-death situations, but in truth, it's not entirely accurate—more like severe injuries at best.

But just now, that was a true brush with life and death... and Everard had gone through it twice in such a short span.

First, grievously injured by the Chrysanthemum Pig, and then facing Qin Fang, he got a taste of it again...

After these two experiences, Everard realized his heart wasn't as invincible as he thought; in fact, he feared death even more!

"What? Trying to renege on your debt..."

Upon hearing this, Qin Fang chuckled playfully, asking as if teasing, and the Chrysanthemum Pig moved forward a bit, "angrily" glaring at Everard, seemingly ready for a fight.

"..."

Everard suddenly felt speechless, looking pitiably at Qin Fang.

He wasn't a fool—if he couldn't understand Qin Fang's intention at this point, he might as well join the dead Holy See expert.

"There's no way I can return the elixir, so whatever you decide, I'm game... After all, it's your saving grace I'm indebted to—worse case, I just owe my life back to you!"

Everard replied rather straightforwardly, seeing through Qin Fang's jest and opting for cheeky acquiescence.

As a skilled member of the Dark Council, he certainly wouldn't pretend to uphold justice and light like the Holy See expert; he was more of a carefree, straightforward character, quite similar to the Demon Sect folks!

"Then work for me from now on; when I feel you've repaid your debt through your efforts, I'll let you leave..."

Seeing Everard playing along, Qin Fang immediately knew that he understood his intentions and cheerfully said so.

"Alright, boss!"

Everard responded even more decisively, bowing slightly, acknowledging the shift in their relationship with Qin Fang.

"That's settled, no need for more words. Now, you should focus on getting off this island alive! Then come find me in Dragon Country..."

However, Qin Fang didn't seem intent on restricting Everard and merely tossed him a contact detail before turning to leave.

"Before you come, make sure to settle your family affairs... don't really make them widows and orphans—that would make the child unhappy!"

Just a few steps away, Qin Fang paused to add, then disappeared into the darkness with the little pig under Everard's astonished gaze.

"How did he know?"

Everard was left staring at the vanished Qin Fang, muttering to himself in bewilderment.

"Doing a good deed and gaining a follower—sounds like a good deal..."

Qin Fang mused quietly to himself as he walked away.

Indeed, he had initially intended to eliminate Everard, considering that he, like the Holy See expert, planned to kill him. Naturally, Qin Fang wouldn't show mercy.

However, just as he was about to strike, he unintentionally overheard Everard's inner monologue—facing death, his thoughts turned to his wife and children at home.

Perhaps Qin Fang empathized too deeply, unwilling to let a child grow up as lonely as he did, thus deciding to spare Everard.

This change of mind saved his life...

As for taking Everard as a subordinate, it was merely an impulsive gesture. Whether Everard accepted was really up to him; Qin Fang had no intention to coerce him. (To be continued. If you like this work, please visit Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation.)