Weakest Beast Tamer Gets All SSS Dragons novel Chapter 939

Chapter 939: Chapter 939 - Taming Rage - 2

Ren destroyed every beast in his path while launching himself at the maximum speed his last hidden element permitted.

The trajectory being a direct line toward where Ron lay bleeding. Abandoning all caution in favor of his raging urgency that tolerated no delay.

He was basically a blur.

Lightning made flesh and leaving a trail of destroyed mutants behind him.

Some defenders saw him pass and registered vaguely that it was Ren. But combat demanded attention and analyzing too closely was a luxury they couldn’t afford when mutants were still coming.

Arriving at the upper breach, he found a scene making his fury intensify... And some softer feeling, difficult to appropriately name.

Because Min was kneeling beside Ron with his hands completely covered in blood.

Not just stains. Covered.

Like he’d plunged them into a crimson pool and pulled them out dripping. Red from fingertips to wrists and soaking into his sleeves.

Pressure being applied to the chest wound in an effort to stop or at least slow the bleeding threatening to end Ron’s life very soon.

It wasn’t working... Not really. Blood still flowed, poured from a wound that was too deep and too wide for simple pressure to seal. All Min was doing was buying maybe some extra seconds of time.

He had been trying to use his water mana to heal to no avail.

Normally he’d make a joke about being unable to use his only important utility as the group’s water dual tamer. Self-deprecating humor that deflected from the genuine skill he possessed.

But now it was no joke, only the terrible desperation of someone knowing he had no way of executing his healing without mana. Failing miserably in his effort while crying because he no longer had a way to help. Even the simplest energy manipulation attempts didn’t work when none of his beasts were available to help him channel.

But he was still trying anyway. Forcing it... Pushing against empty reserves trying to squeeze out drops that didn’t exist.

He kept crying, quietly, subtle tears easily missed, no open weeping... Just sobs shaking his shoulders as tears mixed with the blood on his hands. Voice breaking as he begged Ron to hold on. To stay alive and don’t dare die because Min couldn’t save him.

It was devastating in its helplessness.

But at least the physical pressure he applied had reduced bleeding somewhat. Manual compression being better than nothing.

Small mercy since...

Min looked up when Ren arrived in an energy explosion.

His expression showing relief mixed with desperation coming from the urgency and doubt if he would still see Ron die without having been able to do anything effective for preventing the outcome seeming inevitable.

"Ren..." Voice cracking. "I can’t...there’s no mana...I tried but...!"

He didn’t say anything beyond that. Simply maintained pressure while waiting for Ren to do what he couldn’t.

Luckily Ren had power. Had the ability to tread mana even after hours of fighting and had the knowledge and skill needed to save Ron.

So Min held the wound closed. Waited and hoped he’d bought enough time.

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