Ling Ling went to make a vaccine, and before long, she had developed a prototype.
The Drowning Curse incident was finally declared resolved, and the credit naturally went to the Azure Sky Hunter Agency.
After all, Ling Ling and the others couldn't come forward.
Zhou Sining and his companions were still National Team members with no official standing. Besides, their ages alone would make it hard for the hunters to believe they had solved the case themselves.
The Azure Sky Hunter Agency also seemed to have some international renown, so the world wasn't especially shaken when it solved a global problem like the Drowning Curse.
Their time in Spain had come to an end.
After Portugal, their next stop was Egypt.
"What a shame. We made it all the way to Europe, so why not visit another country? If we got the British Team's Recognition Badge, it'd count for at least three badges from a place like the Japanese National Pavilion," Zhou Sining said regretfully.
He genuinely wanted to see what it was like.
Of all the national teams and National Pavilions they had faced, none had made him fight seriously.
It was getting pretty boring.
"Quit your damn whining. Go by yourself if you want. I'd love to see the British beat you to a pulp," Zu Jiming snorted.
"Idiots sure love to talk. All you do is make us sound weak and them sound strong." Zhou Sining couldn't be bothered with him.
For once, Zhao Manyan sided with Zu Jiming. "Come on, man, look at the rankings, will you? Since the training journey began, the British pavilion hasn't lost once. They've held first place the whole time. That's a real undefeated record! Magic is huge over there, and their pavilion fighters are stronger than most countries' national teams.