I Slaughtered Through the Dungeon Worlds with My Cheats-Chapter 113 - 103 Treasure Tower Group [Request for Monthly Pass!]

Chapter 113: Chapter 103 Treasure Tower Group [Request for Monthly Pass!]

“Soul?” Unintentionally, Mu Rufeng had learned another big secret.

“If that’s the kind of channel you’re talking about, then it’s possible, but how exactly do we establish this channel? And what do I need to do?” Mu Rufeng said.

“It’s simple. You own more than seven percent of the shares in Crimson Preferred, making you our second-largest shareholder. When you encounter danger, you can use your privileges to summon Crimson Preferred.”

“At that time, Crimson Preferred will be able to break through the world’s barriers, briefly transferring its power to the real world. As soon as the power of Crimson Preferred descends upon the real world, it will use its own strength to open a channel that allows the transfer of items from the real world to Crimson Preferred in the Mysterious World,” the general manager said.

“Hm?” Mu Rufeng recalled the stock ownership agreement he had signed upon hearing the words.

Indeed, it mentioned that he could summon Crimson Preferred when in danger. And Crimson Preferred was a Level 9 group with exceedingly formidable power.

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Even the Gluttonous Cruise would be forcefully suppressed by Crimson Preferred.

One could say that with this trump card in hand, Mu Rufeng could survive almost any desperate situation.

However, this ability could only be used once a year.

“Mr. Mu, I know that privilege can only be used once a year, but we really don’t have any other choice. As our second-largest shareholder, I assume you wouldn’t want the group to go bankrupt, right?”

“And we will definitely provide you with a satisfactory compensation,” the general manager said.

“But how can I trust that when Crimson Preferred descends upon the real world, it won’t trigger some unforeseen consequences?” Mu Rufeng still harbored some apprehension in his heart.

He dreaded the idea of the Mysterious World’s powers descending upon the real world.

“Mr. Mu, the Scarlet Train, Gluttonous Cruise, Abnormality Bus, and Ghost Plane—you’re aware of them, aren’t you?” the general manager said.

“I know…” Mu Rufeng nodded.

After returning from the Bloody Train instance, Mu Rufeng had searched for a great deal of information related to the Gluttonous Cruise in the relevant department’s database.

He also discovered the existence of other aberrant transport such as the Abnormality Bus, Ghost Plane, and Abnormality Taxi.

“All of these are capable of descending into the real world. Look, what impact have they had? They can’t stay for long. After choosing a Contractor, they return to the Mysterious World.”

“Similarly, Crimson Preferred works in the same way. Moreover, after utilizing its power, it will be repelled by the force of the worlds and quickly return to the Mysterious World. Additionally, we can sign a series of rule-based contracts to ensure what you’ve mentioned.”

“As for your compensation, I’ve decided to provide you with a Rule Type Item and some other unseen compensation. We can afford to give a little leeway on the share of flesh and blood you supply,” the general manager spoke slowly.

“Rule Type Items?” Mu Rufeng muttered to himself.

He wasn’t really interested in a concession on shares—for he wasn’t lacking money.

What he lacked were powerful items, especially Rule Items.

“What Rule Item?” Mu Rufeng asked.

“That… it’s a Rule Item Blind Box. You will need to draw it yourself,” the general manager said.

“Is that so… I’ll think about it and give you an answer within this week,” Mu Rufeng said.

“Good.” The general manager’s face showed a hint of joy. As long as Mu Rufeng didn’t outright reject the proposal, there was a chance he would agree.

“Mr. Mu, you called Liu Mei; you must have something you need her for. I have some other matters to attend to, so I’ll take my leave now,” the general manager said.

“Alright,” Mu Rufeng responded.

Soon, the general manager left the meeting room, leaving Liu Mei alone there.

“Mr. Mu, do you have something you need from me?” Liu Mei had not been able to get a word in earlier, but now that the person had left, she finally relaxed.

“Yes, I want to know the prices of items from the Mysterious World, especially the Rule Type Items,” Mu Rufeng suddenly said.

“The price of items? Well, that depends on the properties of the item.”

“Some are so cheap that you can buy them for tens or hundreds of yuan, and there are even those nobody would take for free.”

“On the other hand, some cost thousands, tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands to millions of yuan.”

“As for Rule Items, even the most useless, most worthless Rule Item would require a hundred thousand soul banknotes. Slightly useful ones call for several hundred thousand, or even millions, or tens of millions; and a few years ago, an extremely powerful Rule Item was sold for over a billion soul coins.”

“Of course, most Rule Items aren’t put up for sale. Even the somewhat better items usually don’t appear on the market.”

“After all, our Mysterious World is also a dog-eat-dog world. We do everything possible to make ourselves stronger,” Liu Mei said.

“I checked and noticed that our Preferred doesn’t have any items for sale. Why is that?” Mu Rufeng inquired.

“For that, there are specific groups dedicated to selling items. We have an agreement with them not to sell items,” Liu Mei said.

“Specific groups? Which ones?” Mu Rufeng’s interest piqued instantly.

“Treasure Tower Group, one of the top groups in the Mysterious World. They possess the richest array of items and Rule Items in the entire Mysterious World.”

“They also sell special materials, ingredients, and even Skill Cards,” Liu Mei said.

“Oh? Where is Treasure Tower located?” Mu Rufeng asked.

“Uh… Treasure Tower has many branches, and there’s one in Qingshan City, at Yougu Avenue, number 808. However, it seems you can’t make it here,” Liu Mei said.

“Qingshan City,” Mu Rufeng muttered to himself, then smiled and said, “You don’t need to worry about that.”

“By the way, arrange for a semi-trailer truck to come to Qingshan Pig Farm tonight,” Mu Rufeng said.

“Qingshan Pig Farm? What for? Mr. Mu, are you at Qingshan Pig Farm now?” Liu Mei asked, slightly startled.

“That’s right,” Mu Rufeng replied.

“What time tonight?”

“Uh… you said yesterday that it would take two hours to get here, so you guys should head out at eight o’clock,” Mu Rufeng said. “After you arrive, give me a call.”

“Alright, Mr. Mu,” Liu Mei nodded.

After that, the two chatted for a while before hanging up the phone.

When he learned the information about Treasure Tower, he was quite pleased.

Not to mention, as long as he went to the Treasure Tower, he could directly replace all his items with Rule Items, seven or eight of them, and he wouldn’t mind even if he spent all his money.

Anyway, if all else failed, he could still withdraw twenty million from the Bloody Train.

Mu Rufeng looked at the time and realized there were only seven minutes left until the afternoon work shift.

He immediately got up from his bed and left the dormitory.

As he passed by the pigsty, he saw Tang Hao and the other two waiting at the pigsty entrance for the work shift to begin.

There were also a few other Abnormalities waiting for the work shift to start.

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When they saw Mu Rufeng, they all greeted him.

“By the way, Brother Mu, Liu Hao has completed his task and returned,” Mei Xizi suddenly spoke up as Mu Rufeng was about to leave.

“Oh? He’s returned? Well, that’s normal. Be careful this afternoon, it would be best if all of you could complete the instance and return,” Mu Rufeng advised before he left.

The three of them exchanged looks, sensing Mu Rufeng seemed to be planning something big.

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Mu Rufeng arrived at the slaughterhouse.

He picked up the Pig Slaughter Blade and began gutting the remaining pig carcasses.

He didn’t rest much this time, and within a short hour, all the remaining pig carcasses were processed by Mu Rufeng and sent into the transmission portal, heading to the cleaning and processing area.

Sitting in a chair with one leg crossed over the other on the table, eating spicy strips, he was utterly comfortable.

And so, Mu Rufeng waited and waited, right up until the end of the work shift, and he hadn’t seen a single finished pig arrive.

“It doesn’t matter, anyway, there’s a big wave tonight,” Mu Rufeng said, not concerned, and got up and left the slaughterhouse.

As Mu Rufeng was about to go to the canteen, he ran into Mei Xizi on the way.

Mei Xizi looked quite relaxed, apparently having completed the instance task and ready to return at any time.

“Why are you here? What about Tang Hao and Luo Jing?” Mu Rufeng asked, seeing her.

“They both completed their tasks in the afternoon and didn’t stay around, they went straight back,” Mei Xizi said.

“Then you must have completed yours as well by the time you got off work, so why not return instead of coming to me?” Mu Rufeng said.

“I came to thank you. This is my number; if you need help in the future, I’d be more than willing to assist,” Mei Xizi said, handing Mu Rufeng a piece of paper with a number.

“Okay,” Mu Rufeng took the paper and casually stuffed it into his bandage.

“Then, goodbye,” Mei Xizi said, and a puff of black smoke appeared, enveloping her.

Once the smoke had dissipated, Mei Xizi had also vanished from sight.

At that moment, within the Qingshan Pig Farm instance, Mu Rufeng was the only Contractor left.

“This instance was pretty simple, a five-person instance, and everyone survived,” Mu Rufeng mused.

This was his third instance, and after this return, he would be able to level up to Level 2; with that, his strength would increase significantly.

He could contract new Abnormalities.

“I need to give some thought to contracting my second Abnormality,” Mu Rufeng said, stroking his chin contemplatively.

Thinking it over, Mu Rufeng arrived at the canteen.

Following the usual routine, he ordered three dishes and sat at the most secluded table.

“Mr. Mu, Mr. Mu,” suddenly, a faint voice came from the direction near the window.

Mu Rufeng knew right away who was calling him.

“Don’t worry, I’ve already called the person; they should be here around ten o’clock tonight,” Mu Rufeng spoke softly.

“Really? Mr. Mu, that’s great,” the vending machine cheered immediately.

But realizing its voice might have been a bit too loud, it quickly covered its mouth.

“Can you submit your resignation right after work and leave directly tonight?” Mu Rufeng asked again.

“I can,” the vending machine gave an affirmative answer.

“That’s good, just wait patiently,” Mu Rufeng said.

“Okay,” the vending machine responded softly and then fell silent.

Half an hour later, Mu Rufeng finished his meal and returned to his dormitory.

With about four hours left before his planned action, Mu Rufeng couldn’t just sit and wait idly, so he decided to take a nap, rest up, and get ready for a big night.

Last night, he had killed ninety-one mature pigs, and then the Pig Head Factory Director had replenished with a hundred more; thus, the number of pigs in the pigsty had not decreased but actually increased by nine.

Tonight, it was another bloody and violent night.