A Guide to Surviving the Mysterious Dungeon and the Twelve Talismans

If he hadn't been a superhuman with an extremely unique ability, he would already be dead.

The second seriously injured person was a pretty woman with some looks; both of her legs were broken.

Two broken bones pierced through flesh and blood, and the other person looked up at the sky with a look of utter despair.

The seriously injured woman fell off the city wall while rescuing a companion, breaking both her legs.

Zhou An immediately stepped forward and grabbed the wrist of the first seriously wounded soldier.

"Who are you? What are you doing here? Get out of here and don't disturb my treatment!" Lianrong glared angrily.

But the next second, she couldn't speak.

Because the body, which had been drained of two-thirds of its blood, was instantly restored under a flash of white light.

Even the seriously injured soldier was still in a daze.

Before the other party could react, Zhou An grabbed the wrist of the seriously injured woman again.

A flash of white light appeared on the opponent's body again, and the broken legs quickly returned to their original state.

"This...this..." Lianrong's face was full of disbelief.

"I'm healed! My injuries are healed!" The seriously injured woman was the first to regain her senses, and she stood up on the spot with a flip, her face full of joy.

After her legs were broken, she knew she was probably crippled.

To recover from this level of injury, at least a level five healing ability user would need to expend all of their power.

Most importantly, even after recovery, the broken legs can still have long-term effects.

Only those with healing abilities of level six or above, or those with medical resources, are eligible.

However, she herself was only at level three, and even if she went bankrupt, she couldn't get a level five ability user to treat her.

As for Tian Hengsi, even with a 50% discount on treatment costs, she still couldn't afford it.

Now, she can feel that her legs have no aftereffects.

"Holy crap, I'm back to normal! Awesome, awesome!" The first seriously injured soldier finally came to his senses.

"You...your healing abilities are that strong?" Lianrong looked at Zhou An in astonishment.

Zhou An smiled slightly: "It's alright."

"This is not just okay, it's absolutely amazing! Even my teacher, a level six healing ability user, would need at least several hours to heal them," Lianrong said.

"Alright, now is not the time to talk about this."

“There must be quite a few seriously injured people now. I’ll go treat them,” Zhou An said.

"No problem, all the seriously wounded soldiers have been carried off the city wall and sent to the field medical center."

“I was originally going to transfer these two to the field medical center. Most of the seriously wounded should be there by now,” Lianrong said.

"Lead the way," Zhou An said directly.

A few minutes later, Zhou An appeared at the field medical center.

This place is almost entirely filled with medical resources and healing-type superhumans.

Everywhere there were cries of pain and numb expressions.

The highest level of the Tianheng Division's combat unit is only provided with free medical resources and superhumans at level four.

Once the cost exceeds a certain limit, it must be paid out of pocket. Some people cannot afford it and can only wait to die or end up disabled.

Originally, the medical resources for the combat department were free, but ten years ago, the Tianheng Division headquarters in the inner city issued an order.

The highest level of medical resources is only level four, but the leadership can go to a higher level.

Zhou An didn't want to waste any time, so he quickly made his way through the entire field medical center.

He also touched all the wounded and healed them all.

When Zhou An stood in front of Lian Rong again, less than three minutes had passed.

"Now that the treatment is complete and there are no more seriously wounded, I'm going back to the city wall to continue my posting."

"By the way, if there are any more seriously injured people in the future, they don't need to be treated; just keep them alive."

“I will come every hour to treat everyone,” Zhou An said.

"You...you've finished treating everything?" Lianrong looked around blankly.

"Can you still hear the cries of those seriously wounded?" Zhou An asked softly.

Upon hearing this, Lianrong was stunned. Yes, she seemed to have never heard those painful cries before.

"I'm leaving. Remember what I said." Zhou An smiled slightly, and then disappeared from the spot.

"Impressive, this person is incredibly strong. I remember his name is Zhou An..."

Lianrong etched Zhou An's name and face into her mind, and then quickly ran towards the field hospital office.

Her mentor, who is also her aunt, has another identity: the director and main person in charge of the field medical center.

……

Zhou An returned to the city wall.

Everyone was resting on the spot, or replenishing ammunition, checking weapons and equipment, etc.

They knew that this was only a short break.

Next, even more severe tests await them.

Meanwhile, from further away outside the city, booming sounds could still be heard from time to time.

It's likely that Li Zhan and his group are fighting against some powerful mist demons.

Zhou An, feeling bored, decided to go and observe the situation.

But just then, a communications soldier arrived at the eighteenth section of the city wall.

"Captain Zhou, hello. This is Wang Yao, a communications soldier from the combat department. Deputy Minister Xiao Chun has summoned you to discuss important matters," Wang Yao said.

“Vice Minister Xiao Chun? Lead the way.” Zhou An’s heart stirred, and then he spoke.

Logically speaking, when Li Zhan took people out before, those were all beings of level five or above, and they all went with him.

Judging from the fact that this deputy minister has at least a level six level of strength, it's surprising that he didn't go.

Eight minutes later, Zhou An arrived inside the city gate tower.

The city gate tower is quite large, and it is fully equipped with all kinds of modern and technological facilities.

Zhou An met Vice Minister Xiao Chun in the control room.

The control room was crowded with people, mostly technicians.

They are operating or observing certain instruments and equipment.

More people are sitting in front of their computers.

There was a huge monitor in front of us.

The above is the surveillance footage within a radius of 20 kilometers.

Among them, you can also see scenes of Li Zhan and others fighting.

From the footage, Zhou An realized that the creature fighting Li Zhan and the others was a three-headed earth dragon.

The earth dragon beast is being ganged up on and beaten by Li Zhan and his group.

Meanwhile, the ground was completely white, clearly frozen solid.

That's why this high-level earth dragon beast couldn't escape using the earth shield.

Even so, the battle was extremely intense.

"Zhou An, did you see that? What level do you think this earth dragon beast is?" Xiao Chun asked.

Xiao Chun was a young man, a young man of about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old.

The look in his eyes as he looked at Zhou An was full of arrogance.

"I remember the head of the Mist Demon Division is at level nine."

"This earth dragon beast was able to fight the minister, so it must be at least level nine in strength."

"But... why is this destructive power so great..." Zhou An said with some doubt.

(I made a mistake before, sorry. It's not the Combat Department, it's the Mist Demon Department. Also, I got the strength and name of the Outer City Commander wrong. It's a bit confusing. I'll correct it later.)

(Official correction: The name of the outer city director is Yan Chang'an, with a strength of level eight. The Mist Demon Division's Li Zhan has a strength of level nine, and the two deputy directors are level eight.)

Upon hearing this, Xiao Chun chuckled and said, "Then you're wrong. This earth dragon beast is only level seven."

"However, you have noticed a problem: the destructive power is indeed too weak."

"So, it was just an illusion, and it even managed to fool the surveillance equipment."

“If I’m not mistaken, a mist demon has appeared,” Xiao Chun said slowly.

"A mist demon?" Zhou An was once again filled with doubt.

“It seems you don’t know anything about the Mist Demon either.” Xiao Chun shook his head.

"From beginning to end, the Mist Demons were always few and far between, and every Mist Demon that appeared caused enormous damage."

"Those blood mosquitoes, earth dragons, and the like that you saw can only be considered demonic beasts."

"They are not a threat at all, just resources for us."

"The Mist Demons are the most terrifying beings, or rather, they are beings that are beyond our control."

“Each mist demon possesses a unique set of abilities, and most importantly, as long as they are within the mist, they cannot be killed.”

"It can only wear down the opponent's power and delay their resurrection time," Xiao Chun revealed information that Zhou An was unaware of.

Upon hearing this, Zhou An raised an eyebrow: "So there's such a thing as the Mist Demon. What does the Mist Demon look like?"

“You seem completely uninterested in why the Mist Demon can’t be killed.” Xiao Chun gave Zhou An a deep look.

“Vice Minister, you haven’t answered my question yet,” Zhou An said calmly.

"The appearances of the mist demons are also bizarre, including human form, beast form, and even inanimate objects."