Chapter 137: You’ll still get the last bid
"I guess many of us are here for this particular product." The MC said, pushing his mic to his lips. "It’s the most precious item on the market. A potion that increases a person’s stats tenfold. Are you a C-class awakened and you’re tired of always being looked down on? B-class? A-class? You’re always being looked down on by those S-class awakeneds because they’re all so mighty? Heh heh," he scoffed. "Well, bow your head no more." He pointed at the box. "In this box, there are over a thousand bottles of this miracle potion that can increase any awakeneds stats by ten folds. And only one lucky person will get it all."
Alice just couldn’t believe it. Not like she couldn’t believe the effects; after all, she had seen firsthand how powerful it made Big Stach. She just... Didn’t believe there would be this much circulating.
This really was the devil’s shrine. Where all evil thrives and all crimes are committed.
Who was it that was sending out this much amount of demon blood into the world?
And this was definitely not the first time. Big Stach had acquired a bottle before. She just hoped at that time, there were only a few bottles distributed.
If she could just find those other few who had bought the few bottles with him.
’Leo, could you tell me a little more details surrounding this side plot?’ she asked, releasing her fingers from the poor chair. ’Tell me, what exactly happened?’
*...*
Leo went silent for a few seconds. He wasn’t supposed to tell her. He, too, didn’t know much of the side plot but he was worried that if he told her, especially here where her powers were suppressed more than half, her life could be in danger.
’Just tell me. Anything.’ Alice urged him. ’I need to know one single thing they did. Maybe I’ll be able to understand things better if you do. Did they destroy the world alongside the demons and monsters? What did they do?’
*Alice, you know you just recovered from information overload. I can’t risk-*