"What? 800 pounds?"
Even though Angel had prepared herself for an outrageous price, she still failed to keep up her stern expression when Dominic named it.
"Do you know how much an Instigator Potion costs? The formula is at most 200 pounds, and the two Main Materials only come to 400 pounds altogether. I could find an ordinary person, force-feed him the Potion until he loses control and dies, and pick up a Beyonder Characteristic for less than what you're charging!"
Angel had lowered her voice as much as possible, but quite a few passersby still glanced toward the corner of the room. Both of them wore cloaks and whispered furtively. Even in the chaotic Underground Trading Market, they did not look like legitimate businessmen.
Dominic sneered and retorted without any politeness.
"What nonsense are you talking about? You think you can get a Sequence 8 Potion for just 600 pounds? The formula alone costs more than 400 pounds! Even if you could buy the Potion, the Beyonder Characteristic you obtained that way would be contaminated. You're not stupid enough to use that stuff to make a Mystical Item, are you? Would you dare use a contaminated Mystical Item?"
Suppressing the urge to take out the contaminated Mystical Item, Bloodthirst, and punch a few holes in him, Angel took a deep breath, calmed herself, and shook her head.
"Then how can you guarantee that your Beyonder Characteristic isn't contaminated? And no matter what, 800 pounds is far too expensive. The most I can offer is 400 pounds."
First, cut the price in half...
"Contamination? Absolutely not. I watched it emerge from the dead Instigator's body with my own eyes. He was quite talkative when he was alive and nearly injured me. He didn't look like someone who was about to