Full Awakening: One F is trash, three me

Those two corpses will probably be completely disposed of by the ferocious beasts with their keen sense of smell before long.

He carried a load of nearly 200 pounds, moving at high speed through ruins and jungle, his body pressed low, like a cheetah stalking in the night.

An hour later, the steel wall stretching across the horizon of the Northwest Base City finally came into view.

The city wall divides the world into two sides: one side is brightly lit, and the other is endless darkness.

Back in the buffer zone, Yang Han walked through the disinfection channel and stepped back into the realm of human civilization.

The guard's gaze swept over him, scrutinizing him.

When their gaze fell upon the wolf skin wrapped around him and the heavy black iron rod, the scrutiny turned into indifference.

In the wilderness, life and death are left to fate, and those who return alive all have their own stories.

Yang Han did not go straight home.

Instead, they turned into a gathering place for free martial artists that was still bustling with people late at night.

This place is a melting pot of all sorts of people, and the air is filled with a peculiar odor that is a mixture of sweat, cheap tobacco, and the smell of blood.

In order to get closer to and understand the ferocious beasts, this was not Yang Han's first time coming to the distribution center; at least he was quite familiar with this place.

Soon, Yang Han walked into a general store, pulling his hood down even lower to cover most of his face.

The shop owner at the entrance saw Yang Han, who was covered in blood and carrying a large package, and knew he was no ordinary person.

They immediately greeted him warmly.

"Excuse me, bro, are you shipping out a shipment?"

The shop owner was a middle-aged man, and judging from the scars on his face, he used to make a living outside the city.

Yang Han nodded without saying a word and threw the package on the ground.

The shopkeeper unpacked the package and saw the complete wolf heart, wolf claws and teeth, and several large pieces of fine wolf meat. A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Judging from the wolf's fangs, the shopkeeper determined that the wolf was quite large and its strength was at least at the eighth level of the Transcendent Realm. It was no small feat for a seemingly frail young man to be able to kill it single-handedly.

"The fur is intact, the teeth and claws are of excellent quality, and the wolf heart and meat are also quite fresh. The total is 35,000 Alliance Coins," the shopkeeper quoted the price.

"make a deal."

Yang Han, who was carrying a million-dollar sum of money, was too lazy to haggle with him.

"Exchange for a bottle of basic Star Origin Elixir, and give me the rest in cash." Yang Han lowered his voice, his tone hoarse.

"readily!"

The shop owner was naturally delighted; this was another guy who didn't know the market, and he'd make a killing on this deal!

The transaction was completed quickly.

A bottle of icy blue, basic Star Source Potion and 5,000 Alliance Coins in cash were obtained.

Yang Han left the general store without lingering, went into a clothing store to change his clothes, and bought an ordinary backpack.

Then, he spent another 2000 Alliance Coins to rent a private room for a month at the distribution center.

The rooms are small, but they are fully equipped. Many people who make a living outside the city are willing to stay in such places so that they don't have to travel back and forth.

Yang Han locked the door, threw the black iron rod on the bed, rushed into the bathroom, and washed away the blood and dust from his journey.

Hot water washed over my body, but the bruise on my arm caused by the recoil was still horrifying.

Back in his room, he re-examined the briefcase full of cash and the blood-red potion.

One million in cash, neatly stacked in a box, exuded the distinctive smell of ink.

He took out the cash, divided it into several black plastic bags, and then stuffed them into the small space on the toilet stall partition.

After doing all this, he carefully picked up the strange Star Origin Talent Potion.

There's no time to think about it.

He carefully put the medicine close to his body and then put the newly acquired basic Star Source Medicine into his backpack.

At 10 p.m., Yang Han left the gathering place of free martial artists carrying an ordinary backpack.

This time, instead of taking the city airship that goes directly to my doorstep, I spent 200 Alliance Coins to take a taxi and stopped at the entrance of a park three kilometers away from home.

Then, with my bag on my back, I started jogging home at a steady pace.

When Yang Han got home, it was already 11 p.m.

Pushing open the door, I saw that the living room light was still on.

Yang Jian, dressed in loose pajamas, was sitting on the sofa, peeling an apple while watching an old war movie.

Dinner was still covered with a lid on the kitchen table.

"Oh, you've finally decided to come back? I thought you'd been kidnapped by some young girl," Yang Jian said jokingly without even looking up.

"Instructor Qian did extra training, it just ended." Yang Han said calmly as he changed his shoes.

"Yes, it's good to work hard, but don't push yourself too hard. Your health is your most important asset." Yang Jian handed over a peeled apple. "Here, have some fruit before your meal to whet your appetite."

"Thank you, Dad."

Yang Han took the apple and swallowed it in a few bites; he was indeed quite hungry today.

Lifting the cover off the dining table, sure enough, today's dishes were all his favorites, a balanced mix of meat and vegetables, three dishes and a soup.

"How did your Mad Demon Staff Technique practice go today? How about we go for a few more moves?" Yang Jian said, his eyes shining, looking like he was itching to get his hands dirty.

"No, Dad, I'm a little tired today and want to rest early," Yang Han mumbled, shoveling rice into his mouth.

He can endure the injury on his arm while eating, but if it really comes to blows, his father will definitely see through it.

"Alright then." Yang Jian didn't think much of it and waved his hand, saying, "Then hurry up and wash up and go to bed after you finish eating. You have to get up early tomorrow."

"it is good."

Yang Han quickly finished his meal and fled back to his room as if escaping.

He finally breathed a long sigh of relief after closing the door.

Lying in bed, Yang Han's mind was in complete chaos.

What kind of organization is the Demon Thieves' Gate?

Yang Han tried searching on his smartwatch, but couldn't find anything.

During their student years, their smartwatches will only sync with the student's essential database. Only after they are admitted to Wuhan University will they be granted more extensive access.

Yang Han continued to enter Zhang's Star Energy Company and Star Source Talent Medicine, but found no useful information.

Looks like I'll have to check the Holy City Alliance's intranet tomorrow...

Feeling the throbbing pain in his arm, everything that had happened that day flashed through his mind.

Just as his thoughts were churning, there was a gentle knock on the door.

"Xiao Han, are you asleep?" It was Yang Jian's voice.

"No, Dad, is something wrong?" Yang Han sat up abruptly.

The door was pushed open, and Yang Jian walked in, his usual playful smile gone, replaced by a serious expression.

He was also carrying a black briefcase.

"Dad, what's wrong...?"

Yang Jian didn't say anything, but walked straight to his bedside and placed the suitcase on the bed.

With a click, the box opened.

Inside the box, ten ice-blue reagents were neatly embedded in the black sponge lining.

Basic Star Source Elixir!

Ten in total!

300,000 Alliance Coins!

Yang Han's breathing stopped.

How... is this possible?

"Dad, you sold the restaurant?"

This was the only possibility Yang Han could think of.

Or it's his demobilization pay, but that's what my dad always insisted on saving for his wedding.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Seeing how hard you've been training these past few days, I can't hold you back, can I?"

Yang Jian took out a vial of medicine from the box, handed it to Yang Han, and said calmly:

"I had prepared everything for you on the day you awakened, but I forgot because the shop was so busy."

"These ten vials of Star Origin Elixir are enough for you until the Martial Arts Exam."

"Use it without worry, son."

"Our family is quite wealthy!"