I Slaughtered Through the Dungeon Worlds with My Cheats-Chapter 173 - 162 Rule Items: I Want to Be Immortal [Vote for Monthly Tickets!]

Without any hesitation, Mu Rufeng promptly purchased fifteen Level 3 Spiritual Fruits.

Forty-five thousand soul banknotes were paid directly by facial recognition.

When the fruits appeared, Mu Rufeng could clearly feel the ghost qi fluctuations emanating from them, much stronger than those of the fruits he had encountered before.

Immediately, he quickly swallowed all of the third-level fruits one by one.

"Eating the Strength Fruit, increase 1 point of strength attribute"

...

"Eating the Soul Fruit, increase 1 point of spirit attribute"

...

"Eating the Meat Fruit, increase 1 point of Constitution attribute"

[Strength]: 1598.3 (145.3+1453)

[Spirit]: 1443.2 (131.2+1312)

[Constitution]: 1366.2 (127.2+1272)

At this moment, Mu Rufeng felt himself become a bit more powerful.

He was afraid that by now, a Sixth-level Mysterious would be easily suppressed by him.

As for Level 7, that was still far off.

Just as Mu Rufeng was preparing to head to the Level 4 zone, he found out he didn't have the authority to do so.

Although he had spent enough to reach Level 6, his own level was only Level 2, and he could only access up to the Level 3 zones.

When it came to Rule Items, however, Mu Rufeng did already possess the authority to view them.

Without further delay, Mu Rufeng entered the Rule Items section.

Rule Items were not in short supply, there were dozens of kinds.

The cheapest of them actually cost just a mere hundred thousand soul coins.

"Say No Loudly": You must learn to decline.

Effect: A Rule Type Item, when you make a request to someone, they will certainly not agree to your request.

Note: After every use, the next time someone comes to you for help, no matter what it is, you must firmly refuse.

Hmm, this Rule Item was only priced at a mere hundred thousand soul coins.

It seemed like a very peculiar item, which was probably why it was selling for merely a hundred thousand.

And the most expensive one was actually up to ten billion.

"I Want to Be Immortal": Wanting to return as an Immortal God, I fear the jade towers in the heavens are too high and cold, dancing to cast a clear shadow, yet nothing compares to living in the Human World.

Effect: A one-time use Rule Type Item, reciting the above poem transforms you into an Immortal God with the powers of an Immortal.

Note: The duration is determined by age, with every year of life spent granting one second of power. Once used, it cannot be stopped until age returns to zero.

"I Want to Be Immortal? The power of an Immortal?" After Mu Rufeng finished reading the item's properties, he was utterly astonished.

Ten billion, compared to these properties, should... actually not be considered expensive, right?

Immortals, those are beings of legend. Although not knowing what kind of power an Immortal possesses, at a minimum, it should be comparable to the power of a Level 9 Ghost Emperor in this world, right?

And Mu Rufeng believed, the power of an Immortal was absolutely beyond that of a Ghost Emperor.

However, looking at the cost—age returning to zero—none needed to state the obvious, it meant certain death.

A one-time item, then the price is one's life, ten billion, that seemed about right.

But he guessed that this item was likely Treasure Tower's crowning jewel, put on display for everyone to see, and never really for sale.

This was absolutely a supreme trump card, with this item in hand, there was no force in existence that would dare to make a move against Treasure Tower.

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Because, if Treasure Tower ever used this item, it would inevitably erase from existence any hostile forces.

After calming his emotions, Mu Rufeng also spotted the Rule Item Blind Box.

Priced at one million, he, however, did not qualify to purchase it; this required a lottery to earn the purchasing rights.

Mu Rufeng continued to look through the other Rule Type Items, and it had to be said, the majority of these Rule Items were sort of junk.

"Unending Spicy Tissues": These are tissues that never run out and are rather spicy.

Effect: A Rule Type Item, no matter how you use these tissues, they will never run out.

Note: Never use them to wipe your bottom, otherwise, be careful as it will become quite spicy.

"Ordinary Chopsticks": These are a pair of completely ordinary chopsticks.

Effect: A Rule Type Item, using them to eat can increase eating speed by fifty percent.

Note: If you use them to eat, you will temporarily lose your sense of taste.

Look at this, just look, what's the use of these Rule Type Items?

A hundred thousand soul banknotes, truly, is not worth it.

Mu Rufeng wasn't discouraged and continued to browse through these Rule Type Items.

Finally, Mu Rufeng locked onto a Rule Type Item that was relatively decent.

"The Decaying Universal Key": This key that can unlock only ten thousand locks has become rather decayed with the increasing number of utilizes.

Effect: A Rule Type Item, a universal key that can open all doors, even fingerprint locks or password locks.

Note: When the number of unlocks reaches ten thousand, the key will disappear.

Although there were only ten uses, Mu Rufeng felt certain that it would come in handy.

Moreover, the price was just one million yuan.

Furthermore, this thing could actually be sold in increments, one hundred thousand yuan for each unlocking attempt.

One million yuan didn't mean much to Mu Rufeng; he thought that having this item on hand would definitely prove to be very useful in the future.

He immediately placed an order, spent one million yuan, and purchased the decaying Universal Key.

As for other Rule Type Items, Mu Rufeng didn't find any to his satisfaction.

There were a few with pretty good attributes, but they were priced at tens of millions of yuan, which made Mu Rufeng feel as if Treasure Tower wasn't really keen on selling them at all.

Mu Rufeng continued browsing through the item and Spiritual Objects sections, bought a lot of stuff, and then ended his trip to the Treasure Tower.

After actually going to the toilet, Mu Rufeng left the place.

Riding his little electric scooter, Mu Rufeng headed towards the market where he had to make his purchases.

Since he had been given the task of purchasing, naturally, he had to buy the things and bring them back.

Fifteen minutes later, Ma Qiu led Mu Rufeng to a somewhat noisy market.

[Qingshan Old Street Market]

This was also the place where the chef from the kitchen had told Mu Rufeng to make his purchases.

The items he needed to buy weren't many; he just needed to purchase a few hundred pounds of fresh corpse worms and one hundred pounds of Corpse Oil and bring them back.

Walking in the chaotic market, smelling the stench in the air, Mu Rufeng oddly felt a hint of the fireworks of life here.

If it weren't for the vendors and customers being of grotesque and abnormally eerie shapes, Mu Rufeng would have really thought he was back in the real world.

"Fatty Refinery, this is the place," Mu Rufeng stopped in front of a dilapidated store.

"Boss, I need one hundred pounds of Corpse Oil," Mu Rufeng entered the store and immediately called out.

"One hundred pounds? Alright, that will be a thousand soul coins in total. Are you paying in cash, by card, or face scan?" asked a grossly greasy and fat creature.

"Ten yuan per pound? I remember that it should be eight yuan per pound here, no?" asked Mu Rufeng.

The chef had told him that the Corpse Oil from Fatty Refinery was eight yuan per pound, the lowest price in all of Qingshan City, and the quality ranked in the top few.

"Eight yuan? When did I ever sell oil for eight yuan a pound? Ten yuan a pound, take it or leave it," grumbled the Fatty impatiently.

"I am the Assistant Manager of Blood Chamber Hotel. Previously, our chef Brother Liu used to buy from you at eight yuan per pound," Mu Rufeng spoke again.

"Assistant Manager of Blood Chamber Hotel? Are you sure? I remember that should be Wang Gen, right?" The Fatty eyed Mu Rufeng with skepticism.

"There has been a slight change in the management of Blood Chamber Hotel. Eight yuan for one hundred pounds, can we do it?" Mu Rufeng asked.

"Since it's Brother Liu who mentioned it, I'll give it to you for eight yuan a pound," Fatty finally agreed to Mu Rufeng's price of eight yuan per pound.

Afterwards, Mu Rufeng, carrying a hundred pounds of the lard, continued to another shop.

It didn't take long, and after spending two thousand soul coins, he bought one hundred pounds of corpse worms.

After leaving the market, Mu Rufeng, holding large items in one hand, rode his little electric scooter toward the Blood Chamber Hotel.

However, not long into his journey, Ma Qiu suddenly stopped.

"Hm? Ma Qiu, what's wrong?" Mu Rufeng asked.

"That... Master, I think I've seen some of my companions," Ma Qiu suddenly said.

"Where?" Mu Rufeng immediately looked around.

Very soon, Mu Rufeng saw a large group of little electric scooters across the street.

There were about twenty or so brand-new scooters forming a ring.

And at the center of the ring, there were seven extremely dilapidated scooters.

"How so? Want to help them?" Mu Rufeng asked with a smile.

"Yes," Ma Qiu nodded.

"I remember, they used to make fun of you when they were competing with you for business," Mu Rufeng said.

"Competing for business is normal, and I've made fun of them plenty of times. We've shared hardships together and don't hold on to those things."

"Master, I want to save them. Can I? They're surrounded by those little scooters and definitely can't escape," Ma Qiu asked cautiously.

"Hehe, go ahead, here, take this. If you can't win the fight, just use it and inject it with Soul Power," Mu Rufeng said, dismounting from the scooter and even pasted the Flame Vehicle Card onto Ma Qiu.

"Thank you, Master," Ma Qiu, excited to have Mu Rufeng's approval and the use of the Flame Vehicle Card, immediately rushed towards the other side of the street.

Mu Rufeng didn't just wait around; carrying the corpse worms and Corpse Oil, he walked towards the pedestrian crossing ahead.

After all, you should still cross the street at the zebra crossing.

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"Why are you chasing after us nonstop?"

"We've already come to such a state."

"Yeah, we've already come near the junkyard, why are you still after us?"

"We're all little electric scooters; please have some mercy, can you let us go?"

A few worn-out little scooters shouted loudly at the surrounding ones.

"You trash deserve to be scrapped."

"You're garbage from the previous generation. Right nearby is the junkyard, just perfect for disposing of you and throwing you over there."

"Not even looking at your status, you dare claim to be the same as us as little electric scooters?"

These brand-new little scooters were full of disdain and ridicule in their words.