I Slaughtered Through the Dungeon Worlds with My Cheats-Chapter 627 - 272 God of Gamblers Contest: Betting with Lifespan【10,000 Characters】_4

Chapter 627: Chapter 272 God of Gamblers Contest: Betting with Lifespan【10,000 Characters】_4

"Haha, just kidding, of course sales are good."

"We combined Cloning Technology with our farm’s techniques, and now we can mass-produce pigs, cows, and sheep, with a huge increase in production, and the taste hasn’t gotten worse."

"Our Qingye Farm is also thriving, all thanks to the material Brother Mu got for me, haha." Niu Ben said with a laugh.

Hearing this, Mu Rufeng smiled. It was good that they hadn’t used the tech to develop a Clone Factory, which satisfied Mu Rufeng.

Everyone present looked curiously at Mu Rufeng.

Mu Rufeng said with a smile, "Boss Niu, do you still remember the milk you owe me? How long has it been since you last provided it?"

"Of course, I did provide it; it’s just that I haven’t seen you, I’ve got it all ready."

Niu Ben said, taking out several buckets of milk, and Mu Rufeng immediately put them into his Item Slot.

"Come on, I’m in a good mood today, one bucket for each person." Niu Ben offered a bucket of Cow King’s milk to each person present.

"Not bad, not bad, the Cow King’s milk is quite tasty, I’m fortunate today." Liu Qinghe nodded in satisfaction.

Xu He and Hei Wu also didn’t refuse and took the milk.

"By the way, Boss Niu, how’s that new technology at the Clone Factory coming along?" Mu Rufeng asked.

At this, Niu Ben’s expression became somewhat solemn.

"Their plan succeeded, they’ve created a powerful monster that can continuously divide, and each divided individual possesses a soul."

"Now the Clones are researching how to infuse these scattered souls into clone bodies. If they succeed, from now on, the Clones produced by the Clone Factory will be no different from real people."

Niu Ben was very aware that if they really succeeded in their research, Clones would become the best-selling product in the Mysterious World.

Their Qingye Farm would then be suppressed to the point of no return.

The taste of living flesh, the taste of the soul, no Abnormality could resist it.

Even Crimson Preferred would definitely have to cooperate with the Clone Factory in the future.

Hei Wu didn’t really mind, after all, it had little to do with him, but he wouldn’t mind partaking in human flesh either.

Liu Qinghe and Xu He both frowned, obviously understanding that if the research truly succeeded, the Clone Factory would soar to new heights.

Hearing this, Mu Rufeng’s face also didn’t look very good, "Can they succeed?"

"It’s hard to say." Niu Ben shook his head.

"We’ll need you to keep an eye on it, Boss Niu. We’ve exchanged contact details, so please get in touch with me if there’s any movement."

"If you can’t reach me on the phone, contact Lilith." Mu Rufeng said.

"No problem, leave it to me," Niu Ben replied, patting his chest.

That dreadful monster, the first thing Mu Rufeng thought of was that black liquid creature.

Initially not very strong, but because it continuously consumed powerful attack energy, and even later devoured a large number of Clones,

This slime monster eventually reached the Level 9 Ghost Emperor’s rank.

It was indestructible and could devour all manner of things and energy to enhance its power.

About to be figured out by the Clone Factory, the produced beings would be real living people, which seemed, on the surface, to have little to do with the real world.

In fact, due to the Clone Factory supplying real human flesh, the danger to living people in the real world might decrease slightly.

But that wasn’t the right way to look at it.

Although Mu Rufeng hadn’t seen it yet, he believed that this would be nothing but harmful to the real world.

"Waiter." Mu Rufeng gestured to call a waiting server over.

"What may I do for you, my lords?" the server immediately came over at a run, speaking with great respect.

"Bring in some good food, fill this table up. And no human flesh, make it normal cuisine," Mu Rufeng said.

"Yes, sir," the server responded and quickly withdrew.

"By the way, the Soul Power we win should all be ours in the end, right?" Mu Rufeng suddenly spoke up.

"Of course, it’s ours. We put up those one million Soul Power chips ourselves." Liu Qinghe said.

"Okay, so for the top ten, do we use our won chips for the final contest?" Mu Rufeng asked again.

"Yes, the time limit is one hour. When the time is up, rankings are determined by the amount of Soul Power. Those Ghost Emperors who come to participate can purchase a talent from the Earth Talent Library."

"If you’re in the top ten, you can go to the Heavenly Talent Library to purchase a talent. The first, second, and third place will have additional rewards, but only they themselves know what they are; they don’t disclose details to anyone else," Hei Wu explained.

"Thank you for clearing that up," Mu Rufeng said, expressing his gratitude.

The group chatted for about five or six minutes before several servers came over with dish after dish.

Soon, the table in front of the couch was full to the brim.

"My lords, the dishes are all served, please enjoy your meal," the servers bowed deeply, and then they left.

"I thought you ate a lot before? Why are you still eating so much?" Niu Ben picked up a bottle of red wine and drank it down in one go.

"Ah, can’t help it, I’ve got a talent that makes me hungry, and I’m hungry again," Mu Rufeng said as he touched his stomach and began eating a roasted suckling pig.

The others didn’t continue eating but just held their wine glasses and sipped.