Chapter 174: Chapter 173: Four Million Contribution Points! (Please Subscribe)
Chen Fan scanned the surroundings. After confirming there was no danger, he looked at the corpse of the Violent Bear not far away.
Earlier, when this guy was charging frantically towards him, it didn’t seem as apparent. But now, lying on the ground, it looked like a small mountain.
With four legs, incredibly sturdy, and claws each over a meter long. If this claw hit solidly, it could tear a heavy-duty truck apart. If it landed on a person, they might turn into a meat patty.
Chen Fan stroked his chin, pondering. Bear claws were valuable, let alone from a high-level Fierce Beast.
Moreover, with such a large body, it must weigh four or five tons. Added together, selling it for over a million shouldn’t be a problem.
He suddenly thought of something and checked the notification in his mind.
[Experience Points +800]
Chen Fan was immediately thrilled.
As expected of a high-level Fierce Beast, the experience points from just one were comparable to twenty or thirty mid-level Fierce Beasts.
Of course, this Violent Bear was also one of the most difficult among high-level Fierce Beasts, with thick skin, immense strength, and not slow speed.
Chen Fan continued checking.
Some gave five or six hundred experience points, others only three or four hundred, and even one with just over two hundred.
In total, there were seven.
"Those giving five or six hundred experience points should be powerful Martial Artists?"
Chen Fan thought to himself.
As for the ones giving three or four hundred, they should be Dark Power Martial Artists. The one giving a bit over two hundred was undoubtedly a Mingjin Martial Artist.
"What a business firm, really willing to spend blood money."
He muttered.
Sending so many people just to deal with him alone?
Oh right!
He suddenly thought of something and quickly walked towards a corpse behind him.
"This guy should be one of the two powerful Martial Artists, right? Generally, a Dark Power Martial Artist couldn’t be so fast. Hopefully, he has some good things on him."
He reached out and started searching Huang Hanquan’s body.
Soon, he had a harvest.
A wallet, a bottle of elixir, and two secret manuals.
The two secret manuals were Level 8 Fist and Grass Soaring.
Chen Fan immediately frowned.
Not only did he find less stuff, but the two manuals were techniques he had already practiced, making him want to punch the corpse in his anger.
Opening the wallet, he glanced inside. There was plenty of stuff: ID card, residence permit, and some money amounting to around a hundred thousand.
He took the more than a hundred thousand and put the wallet into his space items.
There was still a bottle of elixir left.
"If it’s a Top-grade Qi Blood Pill, that would be good too."
He consoled himself and opened it. Immediately, a fragrant smell wafted out, and the Qi and blood in his body started to stir.
Something’s off!
He squinted his eyes, took one pill out, and placed it in his palm.
The elixir was entirely red, round, and glistening with a rich fragrance. At first glance, it looked like a Top-grade Qi Blood Pill, but the size was different.
Chen Fan was momentarily confused.
"Forget it, I’ll ask Brother Lin when I go back."
Although the elixir seemed most likely edible, Chen Fan decided to be cautious.
He then proceeded to search the other bodies.
One had to admit, with more people, the probability increased. Indeed, he found some good things.
Fist techniques Tongbei Fist, Iron Wire Fist.
Leg technique Twelve Stages of Tan Legs.
Sword technique Tai Chi Sword.
Nearly ten bottles of Top-grade Qi Blood Pills!
And over 500,000 yuan, adding up to nearly 700,000 with the previous amount.
There was also one bottle of the same elixir as before.
Chen Fan sniffed it, feeling it was very likely a Qi Blood Pill, but the appearance was better than a Top-grade Qi Blood Pill.
He had a thought, could it be a Top-grade Qi Blood Pill?
Putting those items into his space items, he took out a large sack and packed the seven machine guns into it.
He then used several ropes to tie up the Violent Bear’s legs. He decided to haul this big guy back first, to avoid any complications, and then come back to continue hunting.
Of course, if the business firm sees him as a nuisance and sends more people after him, that would be even better.
Not long after, when he appeared with the Violent Bear in front of everyone, the crowd was struck speechless with shock.
Even Lin Hui was the same.
He stared in shock at the giant creature, almost as tall as a single-story building. The massive body took up nearly half the yard. The bear had a fist-sized blood hole in its head, half-dried blood evidence that it was made not long ago. Upon inspection, this seemed to be the only wound.
After a long while, he regained his senses, trembling as he asked, "Chen, Brother Chen, did you hunt this Violent Bear alone?"
As he spoke, his eyes glanced behind Chen Fan.
But aside from the onlookers peeping from outside the yard, there was no one else.
"Yes, Brother Lin, help me assess how much this guy is worth," Chen Fan asked with a grin.
"Gulp." Lin Hui swallowed hard, incredulous, "Did you really hunt this alone?"
Forget the Violent Bear; any high-level Fierce Beast was formidable.
Even the branch office’s few Entry Force Martial Artists together sometimes couldn’t successfully hunt one and might risk their lives.
But Chen Fan?
"Indeed, it was me," Chen Fan replied, half laughing-half crying, though he expected this reaction.
"Ah, alright," Lin Hui quickly nodded, adding, "Brother Chen, the association buys high-level Fierce Beasts based on quantity. The Violent Bear is a tough one among high-level Fierce Beasts. Not only is its fur tough, but its meat is very nutritious, and its claws and teeth are fine materials. An adult Violent Bear can sell for four million each."
"Four million!" Chen Fan’s eyes lit up.
He originally thought that including all materials, getting two million would be great. The result doubled his expectations.
"That’s right, the association’s prices are very fair; you can rest assured," Lin Hui said with a smile.
After speaking, his eyes were filled with envy.
Four million!
Xu Jie and his team usually earned two to three million per hunt, up to three to four million if lucky. But don’t forget they had six people.
Even with 400 thousand each, they would still get only about 70 thousand.
But Chen Fan, alone, 400 thousand!
Even the president would be envious if he knew this news.
"By the way, Brother Chen, the association requires each Entry Force Martial Artist to hunt one high-level Fierce Beast per month. If completed, they can receive an additional ten percent of the acquisition price as a bonus."
"Really?" Chen Fan’s mouth opened in surprise, "So, besides the four hundred thousand, I can get an extra forty thousand as a mission reward?"
"That’s right," Lin Hui nodded.
Actually, in the branch office, there were additional quantity rewards; the more high-level Fierce Beasts killed, the higher the mission reward.
But he hesitated for a moment and then decided not to mention it.
Don’t be fooled by Chen Fan’s relaxed appearance. Hunting this Violent Bear must have been life-threatening; any slight mistake could be fatal.
In this situation, if he brought it up, Chen Fan might get overly passionate and go out looking for more Fierce Beasts to fight.
"Brother Chen, you really are incredible. If the president hears this, he’ll be overjoyed and won’t be able to sleep," Lin Hui praised.
"Is that so?" Chen Fan laughed, then pointed to the sack on the ground, "Brother Lin, also help me assess the value of these."
"Sure, no problem," Lin Hui said.
Walking over and opening the sack, he was stunned.
"These, what are these?"
He counted and saw it contained seven machine guns!
Four were 20mm, three were 30mm.
Machine guns were not uncommon, but the question was, where so many all at once came from?
Eyes wide, he vaguely guessed something and quickly covered his mouth, lowering his voice, "Brother Chen, there are too many eyes here. Let’s talk inside."
Chen Fan was eager to agree, so he nodded repeatedly.
Entering the room, Lin Hui closed the door and couldn’t wait to ask, "Brother Chen, these machine guns, where are they from?"
"From the business firm," Chen Fan answered, recounting the previous events.
If the Violent Bear’s corpse wasn’t lying in the yard, Lin Hui probably wouldn’t believe Chen Fan’s words.
Seven Entry Force Martial Artists! To kill one, only to end up being killed instead? Such a thing only happens in dreams, right?
But the Violent Bear’s corpse was indisputable, making it impossible not to believe.
"I see," Lin Hui said, wiping a sweat from his forehead, "Brother Chen, your skills are indeed formidable, but solo actions are too risky. In the future, why not join the branch’s other martial artists in action?"
Smiling, Chen Fan shook his head, "Brother Lin, I understand your concern, but acting solo is safer for me. If I can win, I fight. If not, I run. Too many people complicate things."
Listening to this, Lin Hui was speechless.
After a moment, he forced a bitter smile, "True, but Brother Chen, you still need to be careful. Since the business firm has targeted you, they won’t give up easily."
"Hmm, thanks for the reminder, Brother Lin. I’ll be careful," Chen Fan acknowledged. Looking at the sack, he asked, "What about these machine guns?"
Lin Hui laughed helplessly, "We’ll take them, of course. A 20mm machine gun is worth 200,000 each, a 30mm is 300,000 each, seven makes 1.7 million. Adding the Violent Bear, that’s 4.4 million, totaling 6.1 million. Brother Chen, if that’s alright, I’ll convert the 6.1 million to contribution points for your account."
"Thank you, Brother Lin," Chen Fan responded with a smile.
6.1 million!
Just one hunting trip yielded such rich rewards.
If hunting mid-level Fierce Beasts, it might take five or six trips?
"By the way, Brother Lin, I also found these two elixirs on them," Chen Fan took out the two bottles of elixir, saying, "They look like Top-grade Qi Blood Pills but larger, could you take a look?"