The ground shattered as Steelz blasted forward like an artillery she'll, towards the rotten wolves that were chasing Michael.
Sleuth's figure also arrived rapidly. She had clearly been waiting at the back for a very long time, so she grew anxious. When she saw Michael covered in blood as well as the countless wolf corpses not far away, she inhaled and went forward, wanting to help Michael.
"I'm fine." Michael didn't let Sleuth help him but turned to take a look at Steelz instead. He then quickly left under Sleuth's respectful gaze.
Durion was on a tree and didn't make a sound. He nodded at Michael with apparent recognition in his eyes.
After giving it some thought, she tossed a vial of syringe to him.
Michael took it and glanced curiously at it.
[Liquid Bio-fuel]
[Grade E]
[1000j of bio-fuel]
