Chapter 132：Raising the Dung‑Eater
Yvonne didn’t refuse.She accepted the jar of Tier‑3 evolution honey without ceremony—after all, it was a gift from Evan.
She hugged the jar like a talisman and barked with fierce affection:
“I’ll evolve successfully, you wait and see.When I become Saint‑tier, I’ll protect you.If the Zhao family dares to bother you again, I’ll wipe them out.As for Yeh Muni—I'll settle that score too.The Filthsoil Organization… that one you handle yourself, young man. You need goals.”
She coughed, laughed, and admitted the Filthsoil Organization might be too big even for her revenge list.
Wendy frowned.“Where did you get this honey? It can’t last five hundred years.”
Evan and FangBro told the whole story—the Gravity Demon hunt,the wooden storage earring,the fight with the Linhaven students.
Wendy and Yvonne’s expressions grew serious.
“So the Bearform Claw, the Spiked Chestnut Leaf, and the honey all came from those students?” Wendy asked.
Evan nodded.
Yvonne’s tone hardened.“Don’t use those relics lightly.Don’t sell them to random buyers.If you must sell, find someone trustworthy—or better, hand them to the state for contribution points.”
Evan agreed.“Understood. I’ll be careful.”
To shift the mood, Evan mentioned the Gravity Demon extract he’d absorbed and teased Yvonne:
“When I reach Butterfly‑tier, I’ll be sending you on S‑grade hunts.”
Yvonne hugged the honey and stomped out.“I’ll go practice my dance. Watch me evolve!”
Evan watched her go, then turned to Wendy.
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“Doctor, do you have facilities to keep a live beast?FangBro wants to raise a Dung‑Eater.”
Wendy blinked, then smiled with scientific curiosity.She led them to the underground containment wing—a secure facility designed for live beasts up to Tier‑3.
FangBro explained:
“It’s a Tier‑3 Dung‑Eater.It’s close to evolving into a Tier‑4 fly.I want to raise it.”
Wendy’s curiosity overrode any disgust.“If it evolves into a Tier‑4 fly, that’s a rare opportunity.You can keep it here, but once it becomes Tier‑4, we’ll need stronger containment.”
Evan promised:
“If it evolves into Tier‑4 and becomes dangerous,I’ll ask President Hale to authorize its termination and extraction.”
FangBro volunteered to feed and clean the enclosure regularly.Wendy agreed—but asked for samples for research.
FangBro reluctantly provided hair, nail, and blood samples,then fled the lab with Evan.
Back at the VillaThey divided the spoils.
Abyss Shadow Lord Extract → FangBro
Wooden Storage Earring → Evan
Bearform Claw → FangBro
Spiked Chestnut Leaf → Evan
Shapeshift Octopus Hide → Evan (renamed “Chameleon Mask”)
“You’ve got survival covered,” Evan said.“You need some offense. The Bearform Claw will help.”
FangBro accepted.
With the Chameleon Mask and the Spiked Chestnut Leaf,Evan’s survival toolkit suddenly looked much more complete.
They discussed how to handle the remaining materials and extracts.
Evan proposed a two‑track approach:
1. Low‑value items → contribute to the state Safe, anonymous, and good for contribution points.
2. High‑value Tier‑3 items → sell to EvolutionTech But only through trusted channels.
FangBro agreed.
Evan contacted Shawn Miller to arrange pickupand messaged Tyler Hayes to learn the official contribution procedure.
They planned to finalize everything the next morning.
Before parting, FangBro announced he would absorb the Abyss Shadow Lord Extract immediately.
He’d completed his third evolutionand wanted to digest the extract as soon as possible.
Evan hesitated.
“Do it here in the lab.I want to see if your ‘curse’ really forces you to only get survival skills.”
FangBro grinned.“Fine. I’ll prove it to you.”
They headed back to Wendy’s lab,the containment wing humming quietly below.
Outside, the night was calm—inside, two young evolvers prepared to push their luck a little further.