The sound of his knees hitting the floor sounded almost simultaneously with Alpha's painful roar.
Dean looked at the pin-haired banshee who had possessed Alpha with a solemn expression.
here we go.
Next, is the critical moment that determines success or failure.
Alpha had never known this feeling.
A completely different energy from the professional system he had practiced before was rushing through his body.
He tried his best to stabilize the energy balance in his body, but this was like the human immune system, which automatically took effect in the face of threats. It was a physiological activity that could not be controlled at all.
Two mutually exclusive energies coexisting in a person's body will inevitably collide.
Alpha supported the ground and gritted his teeth, feeling a pain that was almost tearing through his body.
In this energy collision, wounds like broken glass gradually appeared on his body.
Dean was still hesitating whether to give him some medicine, but as he was thinking about it, he saw a large amount of blood flowing out of Alpha's skin. In less than a few seconds, he was washed away into a bloody man. .
This time, Dean didn't hesitate.
According to this amount of blood loss, let alone a human being, even a bloody cow cannot bear it.
He immediately pulled out the test tube, opened Alpha's mouth, and poured the blood-replenishing medicine into it.
Fortunately, Alpha still retains the instinct to swallow, which greatly reduces the difficulty of his remediation.
However, halfway through filling the medicine, a new incident occurred.
Dean, who had been paying close attention to Alpha's physical condition, suddenly saw blood pouring out of his mouth.
Along with it, there was red liquid dripping from the eyes, nose and ears.
People who come out of Blue Star usually have a great reaction to the bleeding in these parts, and the same is true for Dean.
Almost the moment he saw Alpha's facial bleeding reaction, he couldn't help but frown.
With the idea that it would leak less, Dean forced Alpha to swallow the mixture of blood and medicine.
With this move, even in extreme pain, the assassin couldn't help but have an expression of disgust and disgust on his face.
Kana, who had witnessed Dean's brutal behavior with her own eyes, also covered her mouth and backed away several meters together with Xiao Lan, who ran out at some point.
However, Dean, whose hands were stained with blood, had no time to take care of these two passive pets for the time being. He was focusing on Alpha, ready to draw new potions based on his situation at any time.
Under this burning and focused gaze, the blood on Alpha's body flowed even more happily.
Dean couldn't even cover it with his hands.
He wanted to check Alpha's injuries, but the blood had dyed the assassin's entire body red. Dean had no choice but to ask Kana to get a glass of water.
While waiting, he organized the medicines he carried and changed his remedial thinking.
It's definitely not going to work like this.
Alpha is like a leaky bucket. Even though there is a potion as a base, nothing will happen for a while. But looking at the flow of water like a faucet, I am afraid that it won’t be long before the effect of the blood-replenishing potion will be completely offset by him. .
You have to find a way to fill the bucket.
Dean took the water glass handed over by Kana, rinsed away the blood that blocked his vision, and after checking Alpha's wounds, he couldn't help but clear his throat, showing a guilty expression.
It seems...a little bit better.
But it doesn't matter, it can still be saved.
After wiping his hands on Alpha's coat, Dean took out two tubes of healing potion, opened the chin of Alpha who had been pushed to the ground, and poured it in like he was taking out trash.
Alpha was choked and coughed. Unfortunately, he was in a special state and had little strength, so he couldn't resist if he wanted to.
He watched helplessly as Dean unzipped his clothes, took out dozens of bottles of potions from his inner pocket and piled them at his feet, feeling that he had boarded the wrong pirate ship.
It's a pity that there is no room for him to regret it now.
After feeding more than a dozen bottles of precious medicine in succession, Alpha's blood loss finally stabilized.
Dean breathed a sigh of relief and raised his face to accept Xiaolan's sweat-wiping service while reviewing the problems exposed during this transformation.
In fact, the most prominent problem is that the speed is too fast.
The entire contract process should have been carried out in stages, with some buffering measures in between to greatly disperse the risks in the final step.
But because Alpha didn't have time to wait, Dean took the risk and chose the current one-step plan based on his estimation of his physical fitness.
But now it seems a bit forced.
"Hel me... up..."
A hoarse voice sounded.
Alpha sat up with Mengsha's help and leaned on the overturned sofa.
He raised his hand with difficulty, pulled out the chain on his chest, and with a little force, pulled out a small potion bottle from his clothes. The golden liquid in the bottle was like a crystal clear golden gem, with a kind of bewitching magic power.
Alpha used the remaining strength to open the seal and drank the mysterious liquid. After completing this action, he seemed to have exhausted all the strength he had accumulated. The strength in his hand loosened, and the empty bottle and his arm fell to the ground together. .
It was so embarrassing.
Smiling self-deprecatingly, Alpha looked at Dean who had taken out a pen and paper from somewhere and was taking notes carefully, with several veins popping up on his forehead.
This guy is too embarrassed to stand by and watch...
After making two deliberate noises, he cast a reproachful look at Dean.
Silence is better than sound here.
Alpha, who couldn't even speak, gave out a condemning look that was more powerful than anything else.
Dean, who was being questioned, understood the meaning of his eyes almost instantly and showed an expression of disapproval.
"How can you just stand by and watch? You have to be conscientious in what you say and do!"
He kicked the medicine bottles piled up into a hill beside his feet, showing a pained expression.
"These are all good medicines and are of great value. If I hadn't poured so many medicines into you, you would still be lying in a pool of blood."
Yes, I just lay down.
Alpha didn't bother to reason with him about the fact that all the potions together were not as effective as his bottle of golden potion. After calming down for a moment, Alpha said weakly.
"Is this... why you don't want money?"
An expression of enlightenment appeared on the young assassin's face.
After more than ten years of paid labor and insisting that he would not sell free labor, Alpha finally realized a truth.
It turns out that the free ones are the most expensive ones.
Especially the free services from Dean. He didn't know whether the gift from fate had a price, but the gift from Dean would definitely be unforgettable.
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