Alchemists do not need self-cultivation

It can be said that the most ideal product of the drugs developed by this country back then was this type of person.

"That's really something, they're both powerful and have no weaknesses," Isaac laughed. "Are they here in Yelkastum now?"

"That's right, according to Erica. I guess they're making a comeback with a reorganized team."

"No matter how many people come, just wipe them all out." Isaac didn't care at all.

Luca was still a little worried, so he said, "Isaac, you should shut down your factory for the next few days. Safety first. The extermination team is on a completely different level from the group you dealt with before."

Gina nodded and said, "Yes, although your ability to defeat Doug proves that you are quite strong, most of the members of the Exterminator team are much stronger than Doug, probably in the S/4 or S/5 range according to the Twilight race's classification system."

“Of course I’ll shut down the factory, it’s all for the safety of the employees,” Isaac said with a smile. “But I’ll personally go find the extermination team.”

“I knew I couldn’t persuade you.” Gina had already guessed Isaac’s decision. “I’ll bring in my best bodyguards to protect you.”

After some discussion, everyone who came to the party stayed here, and Cristiano's officers also gathered their members to begin setting up defensive measures.

Gina also gathered a large number of people for security.

This is a very obvious failure to protect the Twilight race. Normally, the government would definitely take action to stop them, but it is difficult to do so now because Isaac is here.

Isaac then ordered all his soldiers to come to the party venue to set up a defensive network, and the next day they launched a preemptive attack.

-

"This station reports... Several Twilight People were killed this morning in Yelkastum..."

"It is said to be closely related to the involvement of hunters..."

"The Twilight Race is protected by the 'Three Principles'... Ordinary people will not risk their lives..."

"It is speculated that this incident was committed by hunters."

Early in the morning, the radio was broadcasting the news. Several more members of the Twilight race had been killed.

But this time there were no Isaac employees, because they were all hiding in Cristiano's territory.

In a dimly lit room, Uranus, the head of the Corsican family, sat solemnly in his seat.

There were four people standing in front of him, two men and two women.

"I funded the reorganization of the Third Destroyer Squadron this time so that you could deal with those 'branded' ones in Yelkastum."

"Old man, are you talking about those damn Twilight Race people? This is our job, we'll definitely do it well for you," the dark-skinned man laughed loudly. His every move exuded madness.

“The Twilight Race is a problem, but the reason they are doing well now is because the three factions here besides me are all supporters of the Twilight Race,” Uranus said in a deep voice. “It wasn’t so bad before, but everything changed after one person came.”

After saying that, he threw a photo on the table.

The crowd gathered around to take a look and discovered it was a young boy.

"Oh my, what an adorable child!" One of the women, a mature-looking woman with alluring black hair, held up the photo. "She's my type!"

"His name is Isaac. He recently opened a factory in this city and has been taking in a large number of Twilight People because of his presence, the Twilight People cannot be properly expelled."

"So, all we need to do is kill the person in the photo?"

Another girl, dressed provocatively and wielding a giant axe, snatched the photo, looked at Isaac in it, and laughed, "Killing a boy? Are you looking down on us?"

"I decided to send you because I think highly of you. This kid is definitely not as simple as he seems."

He himself had a high opinion of Isaac's strength. He had previously commissioned Doug to kill Isaac, but the plan failed in the end, which proved that Isaac's strength was at least higher than that of an average A/0 level Twilight race.

"Don't worry, just leave this to our extermination team. We will eliminate both the Twilight Race and their supporters without hesitation."

"Alright, you can set off now and try to get rid of this scourge of Yerkastum as soon as possible."

The expulsion team left with the photos, leaving Uranus alone in the room.

"It's time for me to join forces with the government and wipe out the entire Twilight race!"

At the same time, Isaac also went out to look for the destroyers.

Two people followed him: Erica, who had come because she was worried about him, and the bodyguard that Gina had sent to protect him yesterday.

Isaac had met this person before; she was Kim Cheol, a busty girl with glasses.

“It’s fine if Erica came along, since I need to ask her about her location when she was found by the expulsion team yesterday. But Miss Kim Cheol, you didn’t need to come along.”

"This...this is the commander's order, I must obey!" Jin Zhe said in a panic.

This girl is usually reckless, but as an S/5 level Twilight race member, her combat power is definitely stronger than Erica and Nicholas. She is the most powerful member of Gina's mercenary group besides herself.

"Never mind, just make sure you can protect yourself." Isaac said as he continued on his way, stopping beside a building.

He asked Erica, "Is this where you found them yesterday?"

"Ah."

Chapter 567: A Perfect Misalignment

"Should we continue investigating the surrounding area?"

"It shouldn't be necessary."

They were now in an abandoned building. Yıldırım was one of the most chaotic places in the country, with a particular number of abandoned factories and hospitals like this.

Isaac sat on the steps and said, "We just need to wait and see."

"Huh? Why?" Jin Zhe asked, puzzled.

“If they want to expel the Twilight Race, they’ll have to get past me first,” Isaac said. “And the only organizations in this city that protect the Twilight Race are Gina’s mercenary group, the Cristiano family, and my factory.”

He paused, then continued, "And since I'm new here, I should be easier for them to kill, so I'll be their primary target."

"What does this have to do with us waiting for them here?"

“Since Erica encountered them here, it proves that they are active within this area, so staying here is the best course of action,” Isaac said with a smile.

……

The Third Destroyer Squadron.

“Our investigation revealed that a white-haired, twilight-dwelling person came to Yelkastum with this Erica,” the alluring woman said, holding up the documents in her hand. “She is the woman who escaped from us yesterday.”

"Just thinking about that woman makes me furious!" The dark-skinned man said maniacally. "She actually managed to escape from our extermination team. When we find her, we'll make sure she suffers a terrible death."

"Shall we go back to the place where we found her, Beretta?" asked the girl in revealing clothes next to her.

“That won’t do,” the alluring woman, Beretta, said with a smile. “That woman will definitely inform her master that they have already left that area.”

"Tch, how are we supposed to find him? His factories are all closed now." She looked around unhappily.

“Calm down, Sig. Our Yelcastrum isn’t that big. He can’t hide anywhere.” Beretta smiled and continued to the disgruntled dark-skinned man beside her. “By the way, Stryker, let’s not hunt the Twilight People for now. That will expose our location.”

"Huh? You want me to spare their lives while those scumbags are walking around in the streets?!"

"For now, let's not alert them. Our goal is to eliminate that boy named Isaac."

"Tsk."

The three people in the group are talking, but one child is silent.

He was the fourth member of the extermination squad, and although he looked like a mere thirteen-year-old boy, no one could doubt his abilities. His hand, clutching the hunting knife in his pocket, was already itching to strike.

"Should we really work together?"

"Shall we continue the search now?"

"Well, aside from the place we visited yesterday, there are still many places we haven't been to yet."

Isaac, on the other hand, just missed out on the Third Destroyer Squadron perfectly.

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

It was afternoon.

Isaac stood there stamping his feet in frustration, while the two girls stood calmly behind him.

"Damn it, are these bastards lost? Don't they know the way back?"

“Calm down, Mr. Isaac,” Jin Zhe said anxiously from the side. “Yelkastum is a city with no planning, and the roads are complicated. It’s normal to get lost.”

"Tsk, a bunch of useless trash."

Feeling a bit restless, Isaac took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, intending to smoke one to relieve his boredom.

Unfortunately, there wasn't a single cigarette inside.

"Alright, you guys wait here, I'll go buy some cigarettes," Isaac said, getting up and leaving.

"Wait a minute, the officer told me to protect you!"

"You and Erica stay here and keep an eye on them for me. Contact us by phone if anything happens."

……

Beretta and the others were walking along the road when suddenly Beretta touched his pocket and stopped abruptly.

"what happened?"

"You guys go ahead, I'll come find you in a bit."

"what?"

"Sorry, sorry," Beretta said apologetically. "I've finished my cigarettes, and I might have to go to the tobacco shop now."

"You're such a hassle."

"Don't worry, see you in a bit~"

After saying that, she walked in the opposite direction.

-

"Ms. Lavo, it's fixed."

Inside the tobacco shop, Isaac patted the oven beside him and laughed.

"Thank you so much. It's so bad that you fixed it with just a couple of touches," the old lady said with a smile. "You're much better than my clumsy granddaughter."

"Grandma, what are you saying! I'm trying my best too!"

The old lady's granddaughter was a short-haired woman in her early twenties. Isaac hadn't seen her before when he came to buy cigarettes from her, and today was the first time they'd met. She had just been frantically trying to fix a broken oven for her grandmother when Isaac saw her and came over to help.

Don't let her delicate appearance fool you; she actually runs a weapons retail store.

"By the way, Isaac, are you acquainted with the Cristiano family?"