Chapter 10: Chapter 10: The Shipment's Shadow
Chapter 10: The Shadow of the Cargo
The sun was dipping below the horizon, painting the sky in shades of purple and gold. Adam walked towards the east door, his heart pounding with a mixture of anticipation and fear. The Elixir of Minor Force sat comfortably in his inventory, a reminder of the risk he had taken and the challenge that awaited him.
< System Warning: Mission in progress. The host is advised to scan the surroundings and identify threats. >
Adam's gaze returned to the small group gathered around a covered wagon near the gate. Four men stood around it, each armed with crude weapons. Their posture was relaxed, but their watchful eyes betrayed their readiness to cause trouble.
< Targets Revealed:
Guard 1: Body Temperature (3rd Stage). Raw Power: 12. Guard 2: Body Temperature (3rd stage). Raw Power: 11. Guard 3: Body Temperature (2nd stage). Big Horses: 9. Driver: Non-cultivator. Raw Power: 3.
Ability Rating: 4 Star Shipping. ** >
Adam's lips curled in frustration. The guards were strong, much stronger than he was in his current state. Even with the minor strength elixir, direct confrontation was suicidal.
He slipped into the shadows, surveying the scene from a good distance. The guards were clustered around the carriage, chatting absently. The driver leaned to the side, his attention elsewhere.
< System Tip: Exploiting weak points and distractions can increase the chance of success. >
Adam's mind raced. He needed a plan, something to separate the guards from the cart or create enough chaos to take action. His eyes scanned the area, searching for anything that might be useful to him.
Then he saw it.
A stack of cassettes sat near the edge of the loading area, balanced precariously on top of each other. A well-placed push might turn them, drawing the attention of the guards.
Adam smiled. "Perfect."
He edged toward the crates, trying not to be seen. As soon as he got close enough, he stood up and pushed them. The crates shook for a moment before hitting the ground with a deafening thud.
The guards immediately snapped to attention.
"What was that?" one of them barks.
"Go see," said another, passing out to the others.
Two of the guards stopped, walking towards the fallen crates while the third stayed at the cart. Adam watched, waiting for the perfect moment.
As the remaining guard turned his back to inspect the cargo, Adam swallowed the small elixir of strength in one swift motion. A surge of energy coursed through him, his muscles tightening as his raw power surged.
< Active Temp Boost: Raw Strength +10. Duration: 60 minutes. >
Adam moved quickly, running to the cart. The driver noticed too late, his cry of alarm cut off as Adam hit him with a quick, well-placed kick. The man fell to the ground, unconscious.
"Hey!" the remaining guard shouted, turning around in time to see Adam grab a crate from the cart.
Adam didn't hesitate. He ran toward the alleys, the crate tightly clutched in his arms. Behind him, the guards shouted and followed, their footsteps echoing against the pacts.
His heart pounded as he filed through the narrow streets, the rush of the elixir giving him enough speed to keep going. But the guards were relentless, their screams growing louder with every step.
< System advice: opportunity guaranteed. Escape is necessary. >
Adam swore under his breath, redoubled his efforts. His lungs burned and his legs ached, but he refused to slow down. The system warning appeared in his vision, urging him forward.
Finally, he saw an open pit grate ahead of him. Without thinking, he entered, the stench of the underground tunnels assaulting his senses. He pressed himself against the damp wall, holding his breath as the guards' footsteps echoed. above.
Silence fell.
Adam slowly stepped back, his chest heaving as he opened the box. Inside, a faint glow greeted him: a collection of carefully packaged alchemical vials and rare herbs.
< Mission accomplished: capture the cargo. Rewards Claimed. >
< Inventory Updated:
Alchemical Catalyst (4 stars): Moonleaf Powder. Rare Alchemy Herbs x3. 20 Silver Coins. ** >
Adam leaned against the wall, a smile spreading across his face despite the dirt and dust. tired. The risk had paid off.
For the first time, it felt like he was actually playing the game - and winning.