Shang left the northwestern forest with his three Javelin beaks. Sure enough, Chuck's hint had led Shang to a Javelin with a greenish-blue beak.
In comparison to the first two Javelins, the beak of the third one had taken Shang two hits to break. Obviously, the greenish-blue beaks were way harder than the green beaks.
But that also meant that Shang had essentially created an empowered Javelin. In a couple of weeks, it would join the Wasteland and help keep the Wasteland in check.
As a Soldier Stage warrior, Shang was helping the General Stage hunters. Sure enough, even the weak people could contribute a lot to society.
By now, it was late evening, and night would soon arrive. The sun was already starting to dip below the horizon.
After Shang left the forest, he charged back towards Warrior's Paradise.
At the moment, Shang's headache was forgotten, and the bloodied face had also not appeared as frequently anymore.
Why was that?
