A sharp glint suddenly flashed in Fang Senyan's eyes as this Hunter spoke with such ease: "The Golden Branch Mission... the most valuable reward is now useless to you?

That means this particular reward was useful to you before, but isn't now? The mission rewards are likely just what I surmised, so we can immediately rule out universal points, base attribute points, merit points, and potential points—things one never has enough of." "Even if you are a Hunter, the equipment or weapons granted by a Golden Branch Mission shouldn't have reached a point of being unusable, right?

Even if you acquired better gear, you could sell it, and the rewarded weapons or equipment could be liquidated. The remaining most probable answer, though it sounds incredible, is the most logical one." "Could it be that the most valuable item from the Golden Branch Mission...

which was useful to you before but isn't now—is the means to bypass the threshold and arduous trial of surpassing the extreme value, directly enabling one to become a Hunter?" The moment Fang Senyan voiced this, Mogen Sha and Reef both took a deep breath, a bizarre sensation washing over them where even their blood seemed to boil and burn! The difficulty of breaking through the extreme value to become a Hunter was self-evident, clearly reflected in Reef's own harrowing experience.

If there existed a miraculous item capable of vaulting one directly over that barrier, it would naturally drive everyone to madness! The Hunter’s demeanor shifted abruptly, and he scrutinized Fang Senyan with an astonished gaze, as if needing to reassess the man entirely.

Fang Senyan, however, acted nonchalantly: "Alright, forget what I just said; let's return to the main topic. A master sniper prioritizes patience and meticulous planning.

Therefore, you must possess that item you mentioned—the one allowing immediate return to the Nightmare Space, though at the cost of forfeiting all gains from the current world. This would at least save your life even if things went south.

So, let's first hypothesize the magnitude of your losses should you be forced to retreat to the Space..." "First, a Dark Gold accessory—this item should be the one you traded with Zi, and we are both very clear on its value. Secondly, you would lose the critically important mission you are currently undertaking; the penalty for failure is likely something you cannot afford to accept.

Lastly, given your capabilities, there's at least a 75% chance you purchased that item: the Unmodified Amniotic Tank (mni n). We aren't even factoring in the base attribute rewards or merit points you'd lose after exiting the world...

Am I wrong?" The face of the Hunter sniper immediately darkened. He had already anticipated Fang Senyan’s next words, and his eyes turned sinister.

Fang Senyan, without missing a beat, turned to walk away: "I have a notoriously short temper, and I detest being given the cold shoulder. Saving someone often introduces unforeseen variables and complications.

Forget it, let's go." The Hunter closed his eyes painfully, clenching his fists. This feeling of being utterly manipulated was unbearable!

Given his nature, he would have left long ago if there were any other choice, but... but if this mission failed, the resulting agony was simply not something he could endure!

Thus, the Hunter immediately spoke, his voice tight with suppressed fury: "...Fine! You win!

I admit your deductive and analytical skills are formidable. What reward do you demand?" Fang Senyan turned back, narrowing his eyes.

With the Hunter psychologically prepared for a massive shakedown, he stated calmly: "I believe the Unmodified Amniotic Tank (mni n) is a perfectly reasonable payment for extracting you." When Fang Senyan made this demand, the Hunter paused, momentarily stunned. His expectation had been to be bled dry financially.

Consequently, Fang Senyan’s requirement created an unexpected contrast in his mind, making it feel entirely justified. He immediately agreed, swiftly signing the Space-verified contract with Fang Senyan—Fang Senyan saves him, and he hands over the item.

Although, on the surface, Fang Senyan appeared to be taking a loss in this exchange, on a deeper level, this was far from the case. Fang Senyan truly had only two options: save him or not save him.

If they refused to save him, the three of them would gain absolutely nothing, and this powerful Sniper Hunter would inevitably harbor an irreconcilable, burning hatred for them, placing them on his kill list. This option was the worst possible outcome, one that harmed both parties.

Therefore, saving him was, in reality, the path to maximizing potential benefit. Then, saving him split into two further choices: first, demanding a reasonable reward, and second, attempting to fleece him mercilessly.

Demanding a reasonable reward would minimize the opponent's hostility and increase the potential for future cooperation (given the Hunter’s trajectory, his target was also the Mosak Tribe). There is no such thing as unearned affection in this world, nor unearned hatred.

Fang Senyan and his team demonstrated sufficient strength and then rescued the Hunter from that desperate cage, only to request the Unmodified Amniotic Tank (mni n)—a reward that actually fell below the Hunter's pessimistic psychological expectation. Thus, he could accept it easily.

It was as straightforward and rational as paying for a meal when eating out; few people harbor resentment for paying after receiving a service—unless they feel cheated. Fleecing him might seem to yield immediate, immense gains, but once freed, the Hunter would inevitably harbor intense retaliation.

Not only might he obstruct the completion of the Golden Branch Mission, reducing their chances, but he would also plant a massive hidden threat for any future encounters in other worlds! Hence, a reasonably executed rescue was the path to maximizing profit.

Naturally, the rest was simple: after completing the transaction, Fang Senyan discovered something significant—the Unmodified Amniotic Tank (mni n) could actually take effect while stored in the team's public space. This meant that should any official team member die, the Unmodified Amniotic Tank (mni n) would automatically activate its cloning resurrection function.

Therefore, Fang Senyan chose not to hoard it for himself but to use it to safeguard the lives of everyone. A few hundred meters after they departed, the Hunter caught up again.

He hesitated for a moment before extending his hand toward Fang Senyan: "Sailor, thank you for pulling me out of that damned cage. I am MD." Fang Senyan knew this was certainly a fake name, but the name was merely a codename; what mattered was the implication behind the Hunter pursuing them.

So, Fang Senyan extended his hand as well and smiled: "Regarding that matter, you have already paid your due, Mr. MD.

For a fair transaction, both parties enjoy their rightful privileges and fulfill their obligations. No thanks are necessary." MD glanced at the fierce beasts following Fang Senyan and tentatively inquired: "Are those all your summons?" Fang Senyan gave a wry smile: "I wish they were.

If they were, I could already be happily cashing in the lottery draw for Oute’s drop key." MD looked puzzled: "Then why are they so obedient?" Black Brother chuckled: "That's a good question, brother, but we can't give you the answer. If you can find the secret yourself, we won't mind." MD shrugged and stated very seriously: "I know this sounds presumptuous, but your mission objective must also be the Mosak Tribe, right?

Mine is too. Since that's the case, why don't we cooperate?

My mission certainly won't conflict with yours, because I need to resurrect my lover—the lover who became a seed after using the Hymn of the Elves!" The phrase "Hymn of the Elves" sounded incredibly familiar to Fang Senyan. He immediately thought of Vante and his beloved, and the word "resurrection" reminded him of the Metal Mentor, whose status remained unknown.

He couldn't help but ask: "Is the difficulty of the resurrection mission so high that it requires doing it on a battlefield?" MD responded earnestly: "For a perfect resurrection, the mission difficulty is indeed that monstrous. If it were just about reviving her to the state she was in when first entering the Space, then this continuous mission would only be halfway done." Fang Senyan considered this: "And where are you in the process now?" MD replied: "The current resurrection task is the final step!

I cannot stand another moment without her. Even a second later in seeing her is agonizing!

I have no spare rewards left to offer you, as I need to prepare equipment and points for her survival in the Space. But I can promise not to participate in any loot distribution during the upcoming battles—what do you say?" Undoubtedly, Fang Senyan and the others had already witnessed the terrifying destructive power of MD.

Having his help would indeed allow them to orchestrate difficult battles that were previously impossible. Furthermore, the experience of this powerful Sniper Hunter would likely offer them significant assistance.

His proposition was undeniably hard to refuse. Realizing this, Fang Senyan subtly signaled Black Brother.

Mogen Sha immediately jumped forward, protesting loudly: "Oh! Boss, I object!

Since we are all quite confident in completing our own mission, why invite unnecessary complications?" Thank you all for your support last week; we actually reached first place on the weekly recommendations list. There will be extra updates this week too—see you all at 12 AM!"