The Absolute beast Tamer-Chapter 94: POCKET DIMENSION (6)

Alan: "Who said anything about fighting? I said that we can finish the mission."

No80: "You are tripping right now. HOW CAN WE FINISH THE MISSION BY NOT FIGHTING THE TARGET THAT WE ARE SUPPOSED TO KILL? IT’S F****** IMPOSSIBLE."

No. 9: "I hate to agree with this idiot, but he’s right. Even if we engage the target, the chances of our success are slim to none."

Alan: "Both of you, my cute and dumb seniors, really need to listen more. What is our mission?"

Number 9 slightly blushed at the comment but immediately put her stoic face back in order.

Meanwhile, number 80 answered.

No. 80: "We have been given a target to assassinate. It is a simple mission."

Alan: "Exactly, so we have to kill a target from the species mentioned in the mission. We don’t have to fight; we have to assassinate."

No80: "Okay, I can see you have a plan. Come on, tell me what brilliant ideas you have in that perverted head of yours."

Alan: "We still have plenty of time. First, I think we need to get back to the jungle."

No. 9: "Why are we going back?"

Alan: "To collect more weed and grass, of course!!"

Both of them were extremely bewildered as they did not understand Alan’s train of thought.

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Inside the jungle.

No. 80: "So why did you bring us here?"

Alan: "To act as my guard while I collect grass."

No. 9: "Are you serious?"

Alan: "Dead serious, while I’m collecting grass, my perception is weakened, so it’s up to you too to stay vigilant of our surroundings."

No. 80: "When are you going to let us in on your plan?"

Alan: "Patience is a virtue."

No80: "Yes, but it’s one I don’t have."

The two of them followed Alan from one area to another as they watched him searching all over the place.

Alan: "Here you are."

Gently and carefully touching the plants that look like a withered flower.

[Hemlock maculatum]

[Description]: [This plant is famous for its use as a primary ingredient for making a powerful sedative. It contains a neurotoxin that causes progressive paralysis.

No. 80: "A dried flower. That’s what you have been looking for."

Alan: "I’m only starting, so try to keep up."

Number 9 was focusing on Alan as she began to understand some parts of his plan; meanwhile, number 80 was oblivious.

After using the whole day covering over 500 km of the jungle, Alan finally had what he needed.

No. 80: "Are you not done yet? I’m so tired and hungry."

Alan: "I’m done; let’s go back to the camp."

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After the delightful dinner, number 80 was planning on catching up on some sleep but was immediately stopped by Alan.

Alan: "You can’t sleep, senior; you and I are going to pull out an all-nighter."

No80: "What!! What do you need me for? I’m so exhausted and stuffed with food I want to sleep."

Alan: "As you have previously said to me, no rest for the wicked."

With a huge smile on his face, Alan did not allow his senior to sleep at all as he was checking all the herbs and plants he found in the jungle.

[Juggalos Esmeralda]

[Description]: [a poisonous plant that thrives in the humid environments of the jungle, extremely deadly to all living creatures below the 9th stage]

[Corneal aplasia]

[Description]: [The roots of a high-level dead plant, the root extract, is a very toxic compound capable of killing all living beings in the 9th stage and under and has a very distinctive odor.]

[Carmaintia]

[Description]: [Symbiotic plant with antiparalytic properties, found in dim places and in aliens with a very high rainfall. Can be used as an antidote in many cases of paralysis. It takes a long time to go to maturity and can be considered a rare plant]

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No. 80: "So what are we going to do with all these herbs?"

No. 9: "Your thoughts are incredible but also impossible."

Alan: "Oh, as expected of Number 9 with a very high intelligence, you must have guessed what I want to do."

No. 9: "You want to use poison to finish the mission."

Alan: "You are half correct, senior."

No. 9: "What do you mean, half?"

Alan: "I will also employ strategy, dangling the carrot before the donkey."

No. 80: "Poison actually has the potential for success."

No. 9: "Only potential. First of all, we need a very powerful poison to kill a ninth-stage beast. Then we have to find a way to inflict the poison on not one but two extremely powerful ninth-stage beasts that are probably in the mating season.

It is still a far-fetched.

Alan: "For now the reason I kept number 80 awake is that I need his control over fire to make the poison. It is a delicate process, and there can be no mistakes. Oh, by the way, these herbs that you were playing with can actually harm or even kill a 9th stage beast."

No80’s face went pale as you spent almost 5 minutes playing with the herbs that Alan had brought from the jungle.

No80: "F***, am I poisoned?"

Alan: "Relax, they’re safe to touch."

The two of them start working as number 80 was the fire source and Alan was the brain.

Early in the morning, number 9 woke up only to see the two of them are still working on it.

No. 9: "It is almost the day before the last. How much time do you need to execute your plan number 33?"

Alan didn’t answer as he was completely focused on the process; fatigue and sweat coverage on his forehead only showed how difficult the process is.

Alan: "Lower the temperature gradually. Don’t go fast until you extinguish the flame in a time frame of 10 minutes from now."

No. 80: "understood"

10 minutes later, both of them sigh in relief.

No. 80: "Did we make it?"

Alan examined the bottle. A huge smile formed on his face.

Alan: "It’s a success."

No. 80: "Yes, finally, I can go to sleep."

Alan: "Go ahead, you actually had to go through the most tense at the crucial step of the process, which is temperature control. You deserve to rest, senior."

No. 9: "Number 33, you can get some sleep too; I will guard the camp."

Alan: "Thank you, Senior, but I have to get out and get something important for my plan."

No. 9: "I can go; I’ve barely done anything. Just tell me what you need."

Alan: "Okay, what I need is an extremely plump and meaty seventh-stage beast that can be brought back to the camp alive."

Number 9 could not believe her ears as she began to doubt the sanity of her junior.

No. 9: "Why, and how the hell can we control a 7th stage beast?"

Alan: "With this."

In his hand was a small vial of colorless liquid.

No. 9: "Poison?"

Alan: "No, this is different; this is a very powerful tranquilizer."

Astonishment was the only thing you could tell on the cold face of number 9.

No. 9: "You want me to knock out a 7th stage beast with this liquid?"

Alan: "That’s why I should go; I can’t possibly allow a beauty to drag a huge sleeping beast and expose herself to an unnecessary danger just to get the beast here.

After I find the beast and put it to sleep, I will use teleportation to avoid any drama on the way."

Number 9 fell in silence as you wanted to protest, but her junior was very logical in his argument.

Alan: "Please stay back in the camp and keep guarding the camp; number 80 is still asleep and won’t wake up anytime soon."

No. 9: "All right, but be careful out there."

Alan: "Thank you, I should get going."

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250 km away from the camp.

Alan has been searching for 3 hours for a big fatty that matched the description he provided earlier.

Sadly for him, there was none that met his requirements.

To top it all, he had to be extra careful around the territories of the other nine stage beasts scattered all around the huge mountain.

Alan: "The jungle it is.".

He went back to the jungle, which was extremely close to his current location.

It was not long before he spotted a huge boar-like beast that was almost 20 m tall with a body full of muscles and meat perfectly matching his requirements.

Taking out the vial from his pocket, he decided to do it in one swift motion.

As he simply teleported next to the huge beast’s head, throwing the vial in the wide-open massive mouth.

The beast was stunned as it felt something very small going down his throat.

The moment the beast registered Alan’s presence, it immediately attacked.

A game of cat and mouse began as Alan kept running and evading the incoming attacks of the boar-like beast.

Gradually the beast’s movements became dull until it gradually fell to the ground.

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Alan carefully confirmed that the beast was sleeping before teleporting back together with it.