"Hehehe... Locke! As long as I have the antidote's formula, you will never have the guts to kill me! You could, but then the Beastmasters of the Holy City will be no different from regular humans! Hahahaha..."
Armstrong's arrogant look was really disgusting.
However, there was a ring of truth to his words.
If Locke wanted to kill him, this formula would disappear from this world with him.
Although Locke was not 100% sure that no one would be able to resynthesize it, it definitely would not happen in a short period of time.
A Beastmaster without any mana?
What was the point in living?
At this moment, the System's voice rang out in Locke's mind.
"Ding!"
[ The new quest is as follows... ]
[ Solve the poison that troubled the Beastmasters! Reward 2,000 Function Points! ]
'Awesome! 2,000 points? This is the highest so far!'
Locke was ecstatic! However, he did not show it on his face.