I Will Teach You How to Hunt Gods-Chapter 470 - 103: Hatred Ends

"Senior Brother...?"

Hearing the youth named Jiang Wuji introduce himself like that, Yun You was slightly taken aback, but quickly understood the youth's identity. 𝗳𝗿𝐞𝕖𝘄𝗲𝕓𝗻𝚘𝚟𝕖𝐥.𝚌𝕠𝕞

She had heard before that Old Jin didn't just have her as a student.

Throughout the old man's long life, he had recruited many like-minded companions and quite a few talented students.

However, from what she knew, the survival rate of Old Jin's students over the years didn't seem very high; incidents of students falling during their growth often occurred. So, even today, the old man only had about ten students.

But Yun You didn't think there was any reason to blame him. The path of an Apprentice Death God was inherently fraught with danger. If one spent their days lounging around, that might be fine, but anyone with a bit of ambition or idealism would inevitably lead a life of danger, where swords and blades are a constant dance.

Life and death are destined, wealth and honor are determined by fate.

But to clarify, Yun You really hadn't expected that Old Jin would call his senior disciple over this time.

And judging by Jiang Wuji's earlier display of power, his Death God rank was probably at least Tier Three.

"Um... Senior Brother?"

After thinking for a bit, the young girl tentatively called out.

"Hey, Junior Sister."

Jiang Wuji grinned. Although his short black hair was a bit messy, he still had a certain charisma; at least his smile was truly warm, giving off a cozy feeling.

"When the old man called me over, I thought Junior Sister was besieged by some ruffians, wondering who would dare trouble the old man's student."

"But seeing it now, Junior Sister is indeed quite capable of... causing a big commotion."

He glanced around and said with a smile, "Very good, inherited the old man's fine tradition of getting into trouble."

"Uh..."

Yun You scratched her head sheepishly.

Before the mission, she had vowed to Old Jin that she would safely rescue Mokaka and wouldn't break any rules in Nest City.

Now, although the mission was accomplished, the final situation was a complete mess...

While it certainly couldn't be blamed entirely on her, since she was directly involved, accountability was inescapable.

"No worries, no need to fret."

Jiang Wuji clearly noticed Yun You's thoughts and gently waved his hand.

"Since I'm here, there won't be any more accidents."

His words always carried a somewhat unreliable tone, yet there was a reassuring confidence in his voice.

Yun You knew that her Senior Brother indeed had such strength.

As they spoke, a sudden urgent siren blared from afar in the sky, getting closer.

But shortly after, the vehicle that arrived at the wreckage of the Floating Island was not the police, but a rescue vehicle marked with striking red and white symbols.

It skillfully flew onto the island and deftly located the unconscious Mokaka amid the crowd, then halted right above him, opening the vehicle door.

Within moments, several heavily armed paramedics leaped down from the door, pointing guns at nearby civilians, loudly ordering them to step back, all while protecting Mokaka in the center.

"Trauma team rescue, all non-essential personnel retreat immediately!"

Watching these strangely dressed "doctors" proficiently take out vials and diagnostic equipment to assess Mokaka's vital signs, Yun You was momentarily stunned.

She really hadn't seen a scene like this before.

But Tian En and Jiang Wuji clearly knew what was going on.

The former didn't stop the doctors, just honestly stepped back, while the latter stroked his chin and softly explained, "It's the Diamond Trauma Team members."

"Pan-Asian Trauma Company is an independent medical institution in Nest City, offering only one service — arriving promptly when clients are in life-threatening danger and transporting them to the company's medical facility."

"In other words, what they do is essentially like what ambulances do. But surely you understand, Junior Sister, in a place like Nest City, if you want to safely extract someone from a large-scale conflict zone, it's definitely not easy. At least, a standard ambulance can't achieve this."

"Therefore, the Trauma Team's doctors not only have to learn battlefield rescue and emergency care, but also need to master shooting, fighting, and close-range combat."

"Over time, Pan-Asian Trauma Company honed a pretty formidable private military force through one skirmish after another... and the firepower of the highest-level Diamond Team even rivals that of a military main battalion."

"What Mokaka purchased was the Diamond membership service, so right after communications restored on the Floating Island, the Trauma Team rushed over."

As he spoke, Jiang Wuji clicked his tongue lightly and remarked, "Come to think of it, Mokaka's family is indeed wealthy."

"The monthly fee for a Diamond Trauma Team membership alone is 5 million Yabi, and every deployment entails an additional doubling of the ammunition expense."

"Anyone who can afford this service must be either rich or powerful."

Upon hearing this, Yun You nodded, without denying it.

The Hugo Clan is entirely under Mokaka's father's control, and their subsidiary, Hugo Pharmaceutical, earns billions annually in pure profit.

In this constantly warring and conflicted Nest City, a long-running pharmaceutical company is almost like a money-printing machine.

Their resources are undoubtedly ample.

"You seem quite interested, Junior Sister."