Weakest Beast Tamer Gets All SSS Dragons novel Chapter 1222

Chapter 1222: Chapter 1222 - Taming the Old World - Lead

The absolute reason for his sudden haste possessed a name.

Selthia...

Ominous mutant activity had been detected lurking near the outskirts of the sister cities once again. It was not a coordinated siege yet; nothing as blatant or structurally organized as the previous assault.

However, the scattered, corrupted beasts that had aimlessly dispersed following the Hydra’s defeat were actively regrouping. They were shifting into a distinct, calculated pattern that absolutely did not belong to feral creatures casually roaming the wilderness, even if they remained positioned far beyond the outer walls. Ren recognized the subtle tactical signature immediately.

Only one entity was capable of broadcasting that organized geometric pattern in them now. Selthia, either fully recovered or rapidly healing, was already weaving a brand-new snare in the dark.

Ren absolutely refused to grant the corruption the luxury of time.

If she was preparing to abruptly shift the overarching status quo, patiently waiting to achieve optimal physical health could easily cost him the singular opportunity to secure the sanctuary cleanly. It was vastly more logical to strike right now, while the ancient artifacts trap remained neutralized inside the star-prison, and claim the elemental amplifier he desperately required before the enemy could reposition her pieces on the board.

Consequently, he rapidly assembled a strike force.

It was heavily prioritized for maximum mobility, utility and concentrated lethality, strictly limited to the absolute essential personnel. He could not afford to deploy a massive army for this specific operation either. The density of Platinum-tier horrors was steadily creeping up along the city’s perimeter. While they were not actively charging the barricades, their menacing presence demanded constant, heavy vigilance. Stripping the capital of its premier frontline combatants for an external expedition was precisely the kind of arrogant, fatal miscalculation Selthia was patiently waiting for him to make.

Ren’s hand-picked squad was compact. Victor, Zhao, his three fiancées accompanied by their respective elite guards and the three combat maids, alongside Li, Min, and Wei.

Wei had experienced an exceptionally productive week.

Over the past few days, much like a certain other pragmatic mushroom user who possessed a keen eye for finance, Wei had finally successfully ascended to the Gold rank. Ren was always capable of cultivating the specialized golden mold required to produce the special fungal eggs, slowly but with relative ease. And although that specific mold could be processed into explosive charges highly effective against Silver-rank mutants, mass-producing them simply wasn’t worth the logistical effort for his sleeping friend, as a standard, well-placed arrow remained vastly more efficient for culling Silver fodder.

However, slowly stockpiling the raw golden mold had absolutely not been a waste of resources.

A massive accumulation of the substance was fundamentally required to synthesize a mature fruiting body possessing enough ethereal density to force a Tamer through the Gold bottleneck. Utilizing the highly classified beast data extracted from the Brain regarding the optimal processing of Platinum-tier biomass as fertilizer, Ren had significantly accelerated the cultivation timeline, achieving the breakthrough even without the ideal special conditions of a dedicated crystal cavern.

Wei had officially commenced his combat career as a triple-fusion Tamer.

His specific symbiotic mushroom only provided a baseline ethereal Omni-amplification roughly equivalent to Bronze 2 or Silver 1, depending entirely on the beast tier compared, and his newly contracted beast was still lingering at the Iron rank.

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