"How did the job go?"
Only then did Flesh Mountain remember the real business and quickly replied, "Although all the businesses were driven into bankruptcy by the Scale Clan, the mission has been completed.
Over this period, I traveled through every star system of the Scale Clan and released a sufficient quantity of Evolution Potion on every ecological planet.
Oh, right... Your Highness Elf, isn't there a little too little of this Evolution Potion?"
Flesh Mountain truly felt that he was doing a good deed, bringing hope for evolution to the damned Scale Clan.
So he took plenty of initiative and proactively filled in the gaps for the great cause of evolution.
Elf rebuked him, "That is not your concern."
After a pause, she continued, "The Scale Clan bears sin. If they wish to receive salvation, they must find it amid destruction, only then can they comprehend the true essence of faith."
Flesh Mountain did not understand a word of it, but that did not stop him from nodding solemnly.
Whether he was sincere or not was beside the point. At the very least, his attitude could not be wrong. That was an important lesson he had learned from the Scale Clan.
All one could say was that society educated people. It had even twisted an Evolver like him.
After finishing his report, Flesh Mountain returned to his old trade under his new instructions.
In fact, he had gained a bit of fame by now.
Whether it was his unlucky experience of hitting a sea mine, his legendary luck in becoming rich overnight, or his eventual foray into other industries that got him beaten black and blue, all of it had made him a minor celebrity in mining circles.
Sure enough, when he was buying supplies for a trip, the