Re-Birth Of A Genius. Creator/Destroyer-Novel

Chapter 1726: Patience

He gritted his teeth and gathered all the energy he could possibly gather and crawled towards him. The remaining subordinates all jumped toward Vice.     

Dayus who is standing far away in the air looked at Vice and Sam, with a smirk on his face as he ran away.     

"The Plan worked."     

He muttered to himself as he glanced at Sam one last time. He could see that Sam is shaken. He is rattled. At first he was skeptical about the plan that Zeus suggested. But now, he felt like this is something that could work.     

Zeus who was watching the game since the start, thought that it would be great to deal with Sam this way. He noticed that Sam is putting all of his focus on keeping Brice's subordinates alive. He constantly emphasized to them that it is important for them to live.     

This made him feel like that it's a great opportunity. When someone planned so much about something, even a small disruption will shake their mentality.     

That is what he thought and he wanted to do exactly that.     

Particulaly, Zeus believed that since Sam is already in a dire state without his legs. He will feel like everything is completely against him and he is fighting against the whole world.     

Added guilt from losing a team member, which happened definitely because of Sam, after all it is a personal grudge between Sam and Dayus. The altter wouldn't have done something like this for any other player.     

He took all the risk and paid so much just to deal with Sam.     

Zeus wanted all of this to pile up on Sam's mind, so that he could be dealt with easily. In a way it worked.     

Sam is rattled.     

He didn't know how to react to the situation for a moment. It took a couple of minutes for him to come back to his senses and let the other teammates carry Vice into the core of the camp.     

Within the tent, he was placed on a table.     

Sam turned to his subordinates and said.     

"Take my wolf and go to the squad camp. They told us that they would do us any favor as long as I asked. So, tell them to send the best healer they have in the camp.     

And also tell them that I don't have time for an egoistical healer. Tell him that I want someone who listens to every word I say for the next couple of days."     

The subordinate didn't argue, in fact he didn't even bother to acknowledge. All he did was take a wolf and leave the camp in the direction of the squad's camp, in the top speed.     

Meanwhile, Sam let Vice lay down on the table. With the subordinates' help he destroyed the spear on both the ends of the wound.     

Now only the metal piece of the shaft was left inside. The problem is, it is not filling the wounds completely, so the blood is overflowing from the sides.     

Sam doesn't have any healing skills. All he had is this stupid weaving skill. He only tried to master it in a way so that he could attack and defend. But he never thought of using it for healing. He didn't know that things will work or not.     

But he didn't have much time to think. He scanned Vice's body to the best of his ability. The spear went through the lungs an it even nicked the heart a bit on the edge.     

The blood is drowning him. Sam knew that he has to deal with this immediately, otherwise, Vice would die right here. Another problem is that Vice is exhausted with his energy spent on fighting, so his natural regeneration is not kicking in.     

Sam took a few deep breaths to calm himself down as he thought of a way to keep him alive.     

From what he knew the squad's healer is extremely powerful. He is very skilled and experienced. So, he will be able to save Vice as long as Vice didn't die or slip into a critical state before he arrives.         

It will take at most a couple of hours for that guy to come here. So, he just have to keep Vice alive and in a good enough condition so that the healer can do his job.     

And now, he has to find a way to for that happen with only some weaving skill.     

One thing off the list is that he is using light element. One of the elements that he used for the longest time. The second thing, he has to use the element like the threads and make it so that it will preserve the vitality of the heart.     

After he thought for a moment, he made his move.     

The light elemental energy spread out of the fingers in the form of strings. Sam closed his eyes as he used the very thin light threads stitch the nick on the heart and stop the bleeding, of course as soon as he removed the spear piece.     

He pumped the blood our forcefully before he stitched the lungs and the chest.     ᴛʜɪs ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ɪs ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ʙʏ ɴovel(ꜰ)ɪre.nᴇt

He made sure that the vitality is stable and the wounds gradually healed.     

Sam who is already exhausted felt that he could easily heal Vice, but the problem is that he doesn't have any energy and even his physical strength hit a rockbottom to the point that he can barely stay conscious. All he wanted at the moment is to sleep in a soft bed if possible.     

But he has to grit his teeth and endure.     

It was a true test to his mentality after a long time. He started bleeding through his nose and he felt more and more drained at every second.     

He doesn't know how long he can endure it. But he endured it. He gritted his teeth and felt exhausted more than ever. And by the time he lost consciousness, all he heard are the faint sounds of a wolf running towards them.     

Sam finally heaved a sigh and fainted.     

When he finally woke up, it is almost dawn. He is out for hours and all of his teammates except Vice are standing there.     

"What happened to Vice?"     

That is the first question that came out of his mouth.     

"He is not feeling that well. You did a great job trying to keep his vitality intact. But the problem is that you didn't notice the poison on the spear. A few traces of it were left inside the lung tissue. It is very hard to completely remove it.     

It seeped too much into the body, so it will take some time for me to cure him. But at least he will live, it is just a matter of time for him to come to his senses."     

The healer answered the question.     

Sam heaved a sigh of relief once again and turned to him.     

"Thank you for coming to aid us. I am really grateful. I don't know how to repay you."     

"Please don't say that. I noticed that there are some weird formations in place. It seems like all of the fight has not left you. And from the looks of it, you occupied a large area. If you need any help, I can report to the captain. I am sure we can spare some soldiers now. Holding down this much territory and even taking down at least a couple of entrances of other clans, will be a great addition to our military."     

"I know that. But you don't have to worry.     

I have decided that I will finish this thing today. After I am through with this, you might need a month of two to get the valley back to its past shape. But I assure you that other clans will not be here.     

I will handover the whole valley and the method to make it better to the squad. You can stay here and take a look if you want or you can leave."     

"What are you talking about?"         

"Nothing Sir, It is just that right now, I am really really pissed and I am going to take it out on the valley and other young masters from different clans. I ran out of patience to do this in a restrained and proper method."     

The healer is a bit confused. But he didn't know what to say. All he could realize in that moment is that he knew for sure that he should stay there and take a look at what is about to unfold.     

"Are you sure it will be done by tomorrow morning?"     

"Yes. I am not just sure. It will be done by tomorrow morning. The valley will belong to our clan and the Grey wolf squad will be in charge of this place.     

You can trust me on that."     

"It would be more assuring if you could give more details. But thank you. I will stay back and see. Just in case, I will inform the squad members right away. They might send some emergency backup."     

"Sure. Whatever you want to do."