Alligator's Ark of Tomorrow

But the rage of the Desert Butcher continued to assault his will.

"Nasus! Nasus!"

"No, no, I'm not looking for Nasus!"

“Gavial!”

"Laurentina!"

"Seraphim!"

The crocodile man kept moving forward; he was Gard, not Renekton.

Rexton's will cannot control him!

If Gard were still lucid, he would see that his character level had increased again, and he had achieved his goal for this trip to the land.

"Current hero template: Desert Butcher (Rekton) lv6!"

After walking an unknown distance, the crocodile-man collapsed to the ground.

In his dazed state, he seemed to hear a voice.

"Razer, look! There's an Adaklis here!"

"Ignore him!"

"But he was injured."

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(End of this volume)

Reflections on this volume

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Chapter 1 Razer and Crocodile

Gard felt a terrible headache.

It seems that after a hangover, he wanted to eat two honey candies to sober up, but he accidentally took the wrong cephalosporin instead, and someone even used a stick to stir it vigorously inside his head.

Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?

It wasn't just a headache; once he regained some clarity, Gard found that his whole body ached, especially his throat and stomach, which felt burning as if he had eaten something unclean.

I really want to drink water!

Gard opened his mouth, only to find that he couldn't utter a single word. His throat and vocal cords were burned and wouldn't recover anytime soon.

What exactly happened?

Gard recalled what had happened in the ancient city. After delivering the black dragon's blood to Seria, he completely abandoned all his concerns and let Renekton's rage take over his body.

Judging from the results, it seems pretty good.

At least he's not dead yet, is he?

Gard's consciousness gradually returned to normal. The crocodile-man's strong physical endurance helped Gard squeeze out the last bit of strength from his body, and he felt the vibration beneath him.

Was he rescued?

Did Kal'tsit and her team succeed?

Is Seria right next to it?

Gard wanted to open his eyes, but he couldn't. Even though he was consumed by Renekton's rage, he was still using his current body.

The stronger the power he unleashes, the more severe the aftereffects of that power.

I have a feeling that this time he suffered even more than when he drove away the Black Dragon four years ago. At least back then he could still move freely, but this time, he couldn't even open his eyes.

At this moment, the people around him seemed to notice that his lips were trembling, so they handed him a water bottle.

As the cool spring water rushed into his throat, Gard felt as if he had come back to life.

"Razer sister, upon closer inspection, this Adakles is actually quite handsome."

"Don't all Adaklis look like this?"

"No, no, no, the average Adakles isn't as tall as him. Look at his scales, they look dirty, but if you wipe them carefully, they're so shiny they reflect light."

The girl spoke in an exaggerated voice.

"Good heavens, could he be the son of some tribal chief? If we can send him back to his tribe, we'll be rich!"

"Is it really that exaggerated?"

"Of course, do you think any ordinary mercenary is as good-looking as him, with such smooth scales, and such a strong body? Besides, when we found him, he wasn't even wearing pants. He must have run into robbers on the way."

"If you like, you can take him home."

"No, no, if my dad finds out I brought a strange man home, he'll definitely break my legs."

"So where do you plan to dump him?"

"Razer sister~"

“No, my house can’t accommodate such a big guy.”

“But we went through so much trouble to save him. If we abandon him now, we’ll be murderers.”

"..."

The Vaifan girl wearing a slim cloak, gray hair and red eyes looked at the crocodile man lying on the car, occupying almost half of the roof space, and hesitated for a while before nodding.

“I can leave him at my house temporarily, but once he wakes up, you’ll have to find him another place to live.”

"no problem!"

Inside the carriage, another brown-haired Vaiva girl readily agreed.

"Girls, we've arrived. Thank you for your hard work this time."

A middle-aged man's voice came from the front of the carriage, and the brown-haired Vaiva girl quickly responded.

"Not at all, Uncle Eleim, just come to us next time you need to steal V materials, and we'll give you a 10% discount!"

"Hehe, then I'll trouble you guys next time too."

This is a small mining operation. Since the cost of the project was too high, they opted to settle for a local family contractor.

The brown-haired girl, Waifan, belongs to a local family contractor, while another girl, codenamed Razer, is a temporary mercenary affiliated with the family contractor.

"Razer sister, here is this commission for this time. I'll pay you in advance."

"Wait, Darina, you gave too much."

"Oh, consider the extra money as payment for taking care of that big guy for me. Razer, you must be short of money right now since you're going to Colombia, right?"

Even so...

"Razer, if you don't accept this, I won't call you next time we go on a mission."

Upon hearing the girl's words, Razer fell silent.

"I will take good care of him for you."

"Hehe, then I'll leave it to you, Razer!"

Just as the girl finished speaking, a roar came from afar.

"Dalina, you sneaked out again! Get down here right now!"

A burly man named Vayvan, nearly 1.9 meters tall, strode over with an imposing aura. The moment the girl saw him, she immediately wore a bitter expression.

Please.

The girl whispered something to Razer, then jumped off the train and called out in a sweet voice, "Dad~ Dad~, I'm just bored at home, and besides, I have Sister Razer with me, so I won't encounter any danger."

"It will be too late once danger is encountered!"

The burly man pointed at the girl's forehead, but in the end, he couldn't bring himself to scold her.

He looked up at Razer and nodded.

Suddenly, he saw the crocodile man next to the Thunder Serpent.

"Hey, who's that person in the car?"

"Ah, that's the person Sister Razer rescued on the road. He must have encountered robbers along the way..."

Seeing her father notice Gard, the girl quickly tried to explain, but before she could finish, her father interrupted her.

"Shut your damn Vayvan swearing! Look at his arms, they're thicker than my thigh! A guy like that gets robbed? It's more like the robbers robbing him or he robbing the robbers!"

Vayvan, the burly man, took a breath.

“Razer, I suggest you ignore him. You don’t usually run into trouble with guys like him. If you do, ordinary people like us can’t afford to mess with them.”

Razer opened his mouth, wanting to say he didn't want to get involved, but seeing the brown-haired Vaivaan girl behind the burly man constantly winking at him, Razer sighed helplessly.

“Uncle Antoine, I understand. I will let him leave once he wakes up.”

"Razer, you're more mature than my girl, you know that."

As he spoke, Vayvan called out to the others in the convoy, and of course, he was met with a barrage of scolding for letting his precious daughter sneak into the convoy, even though she was not yet an adult.

After the group left, the convoy began unloading, and Razer had to carry Gard off the truck.

"Good weight!"

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(The Hedgehog Cat backend is so stupid. I just changed one word, and the layout completely crashed. It keeps showing that the word count is too low, so I just typed a question mark.)

Chapter Two: The Vaivan Alliance

In the city's underground warehouse, the Razer was ready to unload the cargo, so Razer had to unload Gard from the truck.

"Good weight!"

Moving the crocodile, which weighs over 500 pounds, is not an easy task for the petite Razer.

Even among the same type of Vaifan, there are differences in strength.

Seria can easily lift Gald with one hand, but Razer has to drag him if it wants to move him.

"Miss Razer, do you need our help?"

"No, no need."

Owe someone a favor, and it can be very troublesome to repay it.

At first, Razer tried to move the Alligator by carrying it, but because she was too small, the Alligator pressed down on her, and she couldn't even see the road ahead.

Especially when going down the stairs, if she moves too violently, there will always be a stick that hits her.

At first, Razer thought the crocodile was hiding some kind of weapon, but after rummaging around for a while and grabbing the weapon, Razer realized the truth about it.

"Dirty!"

Because the crocodile man wasn't wearing any clothes when they found him, they simply wrapped him in a cloth.

Razer didn't look when she was being wrapped up, and she's not as carefree as Darina.

Razer quickly came up with a good idea.

She found some discarded burlap sacks and put them over the crocodile man as cushions.

Then grab the crocodile man's thick, long tail.

Soon, the staff in the city's underground warehouse saw a petite Vaiva girl being dragged along by the tail of a crocodile-man.

The underground warehouse floor was uneven, littered with gravel scattered from unloading goods from mine carts. A mere dragging of the crocodile-man would wear out the mat beneath him, and the strips of cloth used as trousers were in a pitiful state.

A group of warehouse workers felt a chill run down their spines upon witnessing this scene, wondering what heinous crime this Adaklis had committed to deserve such treatment.

Could it be that he was caught cheating by his wife?

Razer did not notice this.

She mentally calculated her current savings, thinking that after one or two more missions, she might be able to save enough money to go to Colombia.