Dark Light Chaser.

Chapter 526 Unknown Risks

The Countermeasures Bureau and the Special Affairs Bureau are like brothers who would go to great lengths for each other on a physical level.

It is perfectly reasonable to have close surveillance along the border.

Although both sides have fusion warriors with spatial abilities, fusion warriors with spatial abilities are extremely rare.

Apart from the Apostles, no other faction could afford to allow fusion warriors with spatial abilities to teleport troops on a large scale.

If the two sides were really going to war, it would be the norm to fight in the colonies... no, I mean the United States or South Africa. At the very least, the war would take place in Canaan, which is nominally part of the Asian Union.

"The reason you were chosen for this mission is because you are highly mobile and can move at high speeds even without a vehicle."

After crossing Mount Everest, choose a sparsely populated area to fly lower, and you'll quickly reach the nearest town. The rest will be easy.

Bernard anticipated that Geese would definitely have some complaints about his schedule.

It wasn't that he understood Geese very well, but rather that ever since Geese joined the Heart of the Sea Society, whenever a situation arose that required the Fusion Warriors to personally intervene.

Giss did almost one-fifth of the tasks.

For fusion warriors, every battle is a burning of their lifespan.

Even though Geese had only been a fusion warrior for a few years, he couldn't withstand such torment, so it was only natural that he would get angry.

Bernard pulled a metal box from a drawer in the table and gently pushed it in front of Giss.

"This is an adaptation potion that also works on fusion warriors. This injection should reduce the erosion by five to ten percent, which is enough to offset the erosion caused by recent missions."

Adaptation potions also originated from the Apostles.

It was first used in fusion warrior surgery to increase the success rate of the procedure.

Later, it was slightly modified by some people and turned into something that could increase resistance to the supernatural and reduce supernatural invasion.

However, due to the problem of raw materials for the potions, the combined output of all forces capable of producing potions is not even half of that of the Apostles.

Currently, only the Apostles have the capability for large-scale production worldwide.

No sooner had Bernard finished speaking than Geese picked up the box, narrowed his eyes, and asked, "You're actually willing to give me something as good as an adaptation potion?"

“There’s nothing to be reluctant about. When you joined the Haixin Society, I promised that as long as you were willing to work for the Haixin Society, I would treat you all the same.”

Bernard leaned forward and rose from the metal chair: "What other fusion warriors can enjoy, you can enjoy too."

"What a fine way to treat everyone equally! Then why don't you send your loyal followers out on missions?"

Giss sneered, "So you're planning to make me a role model to persuade other captured fusion warriors to be good dogs, huh?"

Bernard did not answer, or rather, he tacitly accepted Geese's sarcasm.

Anyway, since Geese, that big talker, has started to mock us, it means he's willing to take on the mission.

For Bernard, as long as the important matters are handled well, the minor ones are not a problem.

Don't let Gees's sweet talk fool you; if he really doesn't want something, he'll slam the door and leave without a word.

Bernard remained silent inside his armor, and Geese was too lazy to put on a one-man show.

He put the documents aside, opened the box, picked up the adaptation medicine, and injected it into his arm.

For every point the eerie degree of erosion decreases, lifespan and available power increase by one point.

There's no need to hide such a good thing; once you get your hands on it, use it as soon as possible to avoid any unforeseen problems.

As the unknown liquid was injected into the syringe, Giss's body began to tremble.

It didn't hurt, it felt good.

For people with a strange adaptive constitution, a single injection can be more stimulating than taking drugs.

Who can resist something that can increase strength and lifespan, and is also a pleasure to use?
After injecting the medication, Gis crushed the syringe and then opened his palm to check if there was any remaining medication in the tube.

Although this substance looks like a solution, it is not a real liquid, so naturally there was no solution.

Giss waved his hand and threw the metal fragments into the trash can, then looked at Bernard again: "I remember there was a big battle in Thousand Flower City not long ago?"
I heard a new apostle has appeared over there, what's his name again, the Hermit?

Bernard pointed to the file folder on the table: "The files about the Hermit are in there; you can look them up yourself."

"He hasn't joined any other faction yet, has he? Shouldn't we consider inviting him to join the Sea Heart Society?"

After receiving the acclimatization injection, Gislian's sharp tongue became much less harsh.

This shows that this thing is indeed very precious.

Bernard said nonchalantly, "An apostle born in the territory of the Asian Union, who has even received an invitation from the Apostles' Society, do you think you can persuade him?"

The Bureau of Countermeasures will not care about the lives taken by the Hermit, and the Apostles will care even less.

If the hermit wanted to join a certain faction, he would have joined the Countermeasures Bureau or the Apostles long ago. Why would he have the chance to join the Sea Heart Society?
For Bernard, whether the hermit was feigning neutrality or genuinely alone was irrelevant to him.

The Sea Heart Society is too small; it doesn't even have an apostle on the surface, so it can't accommodate this big Buddha.

"I didn't say I was going to invite him."

Giss curled up the corners of his mouth and gave a standard check mark expression: "What I mean is that Qianhua City is so dangerous, both looking for that reserve and capturing DX818A."

"Aren't you going to give me another dose of the adaptation medicine as insurance?"

Bernard casually remarked, "If you can bring back the DX818A and that reserve soldier, I can give you another one."

Bernard answered very readily, and this time it was Geese's turn to fall silent: "...You really will?"

“As long as both tasks are completed, I guarantee that the potion will be ready before you return, and the quality will be the same as the one you just used,” Bernard said.

Geese hadn't expected Bernard to agree to his terms.

The adaptability serum that works on fusion warriors is so rare that it's no exaggeration to say that every dose used is one less available.

He said that just to gain more benefits for himself.

Bernard's quick agreement made Geese a little uneasy.

He asked warily, "Could it be that the Countermeasures Bureau has been conducting research in Qianhua City recently?"

Gis's current mindset is similar to...

Someone offered 500,000 to kill so-and-so, but the hitman immediately raised the price to 5 million, waiting for the other party to haggle.

As it turned out, the other party left for a while and then reappeared in front of him with a bank card containing five million.

In this situation, the question is whether you're afraid.

It's important to understand that risk and reward are directly proportional; the more money you have, the more challenging the task becomes.

In most cases, those who receive more than three million are likely to have the means but not the means to spend them.

Bernard explained, "Don't worry, this potion is just a mission reward. I want you to bring back the DX818A and the reserves intact."

After saying that, Bernard picked up the file bag and put it in Geese's arms, gesturing for him to enter.

Giss squinted, muttered something under his breath, and left the room.

"It seems the information about the DX818A is true this time..."

(End of this chapter)