My health recovery is incredibly fast.

Xia Zuo pulled the little girl's hand and stuffed the cloth bag into her hand.

"Drink it when you're injured and feeling weak. It's not candy and won't make you happy, but it can soothe your pain and make you healthy."

Janice looked curious and wanted to open the cloth bag to take a look.

Xia Zuo stopped her. "No, don't look outside. Wait until you get home, hide well, and then look. It's best to hide it."

"Mmm!" Janice nodded, stuffed the cloth bag into her coat, and tucked it under her arm.

"Good boy." Xia Zuo patted the other's hair.

Chapter 50 Tenacious Vitality

"Xia Zuo, come quick!" Deng Ke called out from behind.

"Coming right away." Xia Zuo waved to Janice. "Goodbye, Janice."

Goodbye, Xia Zuo!

Janice mustered her courage, looked into the other person's bright green eyes, and raised her arm to wave.

Xia Zuo walked towards the stairwell, put on light brown sunglasses, and followed the group to the car parked by the roadside.

As soon as Dunk got back into the car, he said:

"Lanlot, head straight to Front Bay Wharf. The police are fighting the Transformers."

"Yes, Captain."

Knowing the situation was urgent, Lanlot started the engine, stepped on the gas, placed a flashing red and blue police light on the roof, honked the horn, and drove towards his destination.

"Right after the police who had sealed off the building arrived, I had the nearby police station send people to search the Hilke's Fried Meat Pie shop."

As Dunke wiped the energy pistol, he said:

"The owner of the fried meat pie shop said that one of his employees saw a large number of police officers heading towards the community and ran in panic towards the pier. Fortunately, his friends at the police station acted quickly and immediately sealed off the pier."

"Captain, should I use Tivanas Windwalk to get there first?"

Xia Zuo looked at the windshield and saw that the closer they got to the dock, the more wagons and carts carrying goods appeared, making the roads congested.

Dunk glanced out the window, hesitated for two seconds, and then said:

“Go, Shazo. Be careful. Leonard’s protection range is only 50 meters at most. Protect yourselves until we arrive. Watch out for the venom projectiles from the Converters.”

"Yes, Captain."

Xia Zuo transformed into a cloud of energy and slipped out through the car window crack.

The direction of Qianwan Wharf is easy to find; just keep drifting forward. Along the way, Xia Zuo also saw the Hilke Fried Meat Pie Shop, which was cordoned off by the police and was being disinfected.

2 minute later.

Xia Zuo climbed over the dock wall, onto the roof of a warehouse, identified the direction of the gunfire, and found the two sides fighting on the ship's deck.

Thanks to the fact that the federal government began recruiting students with natural affinity 30 years ago.

The police force of the Silvermoon Federation includes not only ordinary people, but also mage servants and mage apprentices.

Ordinary people are police officers responsible for maintaining public order.

The mage's servants, who were also police officers, were responsible for eliminating toxins and collecting clues about the disaster.

Police officers at the mage apprentice level are considered elite; they will face dangerous Category 3 disasters head-on, using elemental weapons to hold off the enemy until the action team arrives.

It's unlikely that elite police forces will eliminate the shapeshifters.

They contained too few elements, their mental attribute values ​​increased very slowly, and the elemental submachine guns in their hands were not even a tenth of Leonard's level.

But its advantage lies in its large quantity.

A dozen elite police officers, each holding a nearly recoilless energy submachine gun in one hand and a metal shield to block the venom in the other, sprayed out a dozen thin flames.

Several other elite police officers used their elemental rifles to fire precise shots from higher ground, attacking enemies with magical bullets possessing the [Sharp] attribute, or creating slippery, oily surfaces on the ground near the Converters.

The combination of the two looks quite powerful.

Once the flames are exhaled, the energy submachine gun will stop firing.

Elite police officers took turns using their firepower to cover their comrades as they recharged their energy magazines.

Some people were clearly running out of energy, and their faces turned pale when they were charging the magazines.

Taking advantage of the moment, the Transformer spewed out a highly toxic venom bullet, easily hitting the exhausted police officer, raising his arms and screaming amidst the enemy's cries of pain.

The flames spewed by the elite police officers licked the transformed individuals' skin, but were blocked by a thin, oily film. Apart from causing the transformed individuals to scream in pain and making it difficult for them to move, they did not cause any real harm.

If Xia Zuo had arrived just one minute later, this shapeshifter might have broken through the encirclement and escaped.

He circled both sides in the air once, finding a good position.

The ship is loading cargo.

The crane on the shore stopped working halfway, with its hook positioned directly above the battlefield.

Xia Zuo transformed back into human form, grabbed the hook with his left hand, and condensed a fireball with his right hand, throwing it down.

One, two, three... six fireballs were thrown down in succession, creating an artificial rain of fireballs.

Six fireballs exploded on the deck.

Xia Zuo aimed precisely, and the fireballs exploded only around the Transformers, without affecting the elite police officers.

After catching his breath, another 6 fireballs followed.

The sound of explosions continued.

The elite police officers below, shields in hand, pulled their exhausted and injured comrades back, looking up at the figure on the hook.

Taking advantage of Xia Zuo's pause to catch his breath, the Transformer roared and charged out of the fireball's blast radius. Large patches of charred, rotting flesh were visible on his grayish-white back, and black, foul blood flowed onto the deck, sizzling and emitting black smoke.

boom!boom!

Two bullets shot from the high platform, landing precisely on the back of the transformer. Two small bumps appeared on its chest, but the bullets with the [Sharp] characteristic still failed to penetrate the enemy.

The Transformer roared in pain, then was hit by several more fireballs. He tilted his head back and sprayed a mouthful of dark green venom at the figure above him.

However...

The hook was positioned too high, and the venom bullets were extremely inaccurate, grazing Xia Zuo's body before landing on the deck in an arc.

Xia Zuo calmly cast a fireball spell, blocking the transformant's escape route in advance.

Rather than having elite police officers step forward to stop them, he would prefer the police to step back further to prevent the shapeshifters from getting into the crowd and being taken hostage.

None of those who become apprentices of a mage are fools.

One of the elite police officers stepped forward and shouted a few words at his companions.

Upon receiving their orders, the police officers picked up their energy-powered submachine guns, set up their metal shields, and retreated in an orderly manner, gradually moving away from the battlefield.

With no more reservations, Xia Zuo quietly activated [Blood Sacrifice Spellcasting] and [Spellcasting Instinct].

Fireballs rained down in a continuous stream!

Boom boom boom boom boom…

Fireballs exploded in dense bursts. Clusters of sparks appeared in large patches.

Uh... could the deck be damaged?

Xia Zuo paused for a few seconds, condensed a fireball in his hand, and looked at the ground after the flames dissipated.

Thank goodness...

The metal deck is of excellent quality, with only one large, noticeable dent.

The transformer's back was blasted apart by the fireball, flames still clinging to the torn flesh, and the acrid smell of burnt flesh rose into the air.

Even so, the Transformer did not die; his vitality was astonishing!

It lay on the ground, groaning in pain, trying to get up and escape, but was hit by several fireballs in its legs, its lower legs were blown off and flew more than three meters away.

Xia Zuo frowned.

This transformer is only a mage apprentice level demon, how come it has so much health? Could it be because it's about to advance in rank?

Just as he was about to throw a few more fireballs, the sound of a car horn came from the dock entrance.

Lanlot, who was driving, saw Xia Zuo hanging in mid-air and accelerated to the ship.

As soon as Lisa got out of the car, she cast a blessing spell, "Quick Walk".

Dunk led his team to rush onto the deck, where they saw a pitted deck and the groaning, curled-up Transformers.

Xia Zuo used his Windwalking Technique to float to the ground, then transformed into human form and asked:

"Captain, should we capture it, or eliminate it on the spot?"

The damage suffered by this transformer was mostly caused by Xia Zuo himself; it must have been at least three to five hundred experience points.

"Grab it! The transformation ritual for the Transformer has changed. The research institute just happens to need a live Transformer for their experiments."

Deng Ke then slapped Xia Zuo on the shoulder and said:

"Well done, great lad! No wonder you only learned the Fireball spell, you're already so skilled at it."

He glanced at the dent in the floor and exclaimed, "Its power is truly remarkable."

Leonard took a bundle of metal netting from his alchemy pouch, gave Shazo a thumbs-up, and walked toward the slumped-to-the-ground Transformer.

Xia Zuo opened his trench coat and pointed to the two brooches on his shirt.

"I have a fire-patterned brooch, which is why the fireball spell has this power."

Upon closer inspection, Dunke noticed that the antique-style fire pattern brooch was adorned with flowing, fiery red light. The light flowed continuously, with uniform brightness, appearing perfectly natural – undoubtedly a flawless enchanted item.

The other cyclone brooch is of the same quality.

Then I remembered that the other person was Ms. Xingye's student.

These two brooches must have been a gift from her.

Deng Ke nodded as if he had a sudden realization, feeling that he had found a reasonable explanation.