5. Is it in this box?

Jiang Heyi and Original Fries struggled to their feet, each clutching a bottle filled with a liquid glowing faintly red.

The target was large; no need to aim.

The glass bottles spun through the air, tracing arcs as the liquid inside churned and boiled violently. The bright red glow dimmed in an instant—no buildup, no transition—just a swift, intense reaction.

Glass shattered, liquid splattered.

Original Fries’ bottle hit the ground first. The moment it touched the massive treant chieftain’s body, it ignited rapidly and fiercely, causing the vines binding Prison Guard Bro to twitch convulsively in pain.

“Boom!”

The unexpected explosion sent shivers down everyone’s spines. The towering treant chieftain leaned on its roots buried deep in the soil to avoid toppling, but all the vines snapped instantly.

Jiang Heyi and Original Fries had used the same concoction: Inferior Flame Elixir.

The item description for the Inferior Flame Elixir was amusing.

“The term ‘inferior’ doesn’t refer to the quality of the potion, but rather to its creator, who considered it a worthless defective product.”

To combat the treant horde described by Original Fries, and with some leftover materials, the two had purchased these two unloved elixirs from a street vendor mage outside Windpod City.

The effect was surprisingly potent. The sharp knives only left white marks, but the treant’s bark, as hard as stone, was engulfed in roaring flames, and the dark green skin gradually blackened.

Prison Guard Bro, nearly swallowed whole, had rejoined the group and stood behind them. Without any devoted players in the team, his elemental shield was the primary source of protection for all.

The scorching heatwave unleashed by the fiery burst intimidated the swarming treants, granting Zhong Zemo’s already dented great shield a brief moment of respite.

Amid the blazing inferno, the treant chieftain’s already grotesque face twisted with ferocity as its hoarse roar echoed throughout the dark forest.

Despite the continuous damage from the elemental disadvantage of the tools, it stood tall, the trembling vines exuding menace.

Jiang Heyi instructed Zhong Zemo to stop blocking the treants behind the group and instead advance with his shield raised.

They had underestimated the strength of the monsters in this area. While the wild beasts and slimes on the forest’s edge were easy to handle, venturing a bit deeper revealed that the treant chieftain’s individual quality exceeded their ability to cope.

Jiang Heyi decided to lead one final charge. If they couldn’t break through this time, then it was time to retreat…

“Use any skill you have—strike!”

With that, Jiang Heyi leapt up. The fire elemental shield that Prison Guard Bro had cast on him shattered instantly, the scorching air merging into the rusty dagger in his hand.

“Backwater”—sacrificing all shields to unleash a powerful strike.

Just thinking of the skill’s name made everything fall naturally into place.

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