Final Lord

Chapter 224 Hidden Profession: Life Buyer!

Sorrow is a small altar. The king is outside, the cultists are inside.

Outside the altar, Wang Bufu casually twirled a gold coin between his fingers, his eyes roaming over the cultists.

"The Wujin Cult is considered a low-pollution religion within your cults. I remember that Wujin followers do not have to endure prolonged exposure to chaotic pollution, thus preserving their fertility and being able to marry and have children normally, unlike other cults which are so extreme."

This is very interesting. Why? Why should you cult members who are harming the world be allowed to reproduce?

Wang Bufu coldly said, "I want to buy your fertility, so that you will have no descendants."

What! Nehru looked up in shock, his body trembled, and his arm involuntarily passed through his lower abdomen and then down to grasp.

Surrounded by a large group of cavemen, he was in a dangerous situation and could not possibly want to, but his body was beyond his control.

With just a touch, less than a second later, his body began to tremble uncontrollably. Countless streams of rice paste gushed out of his body as if fleeing a disaster.

Soon, bright red blood began to appear mixed into the white rice paste. The blood streaks increased, gradually covering the white parts.

One minute later, the rice milk was completely consumed, leaving only dripping blood.

"Ah!! No, stop it!" Nehru trembled with terror.

The transaction didn't cause him pain, but he wished he could die from the pain so he wouldn't have to watch his body break apart while fully conscious.

Finally, the transaction was over. Nehru felt that his life had ended as well. As he felt his lower body gradually regaining sensation, tears of humiliation streamed down his face.

"You devil, you devil!"

"This cultist, please do not slander me, a loyal subject of God who watches over the world," Wang Bufu said with a slight smile.

"The transaction just now only used 1 gold coin, which is the minimum transaction amount. It seems that the future and descendants of you cultists are worthless."

The deal continues. This time, I'm buying your eyeballs.

Chi!

No sooner had Wang Bufu finished speaking than Nehru used his fingers to gouge out his two eyeballs.

Intense pain struck instantly, causing Nehru to let out a heart-wrenching scream.

"200 gold coins, congratulations, your eyeballs are quite valuable. What should you buy next?" Nehru completely broke down upon hearing Wang Bufu's malicious voice.

Each transaction impacted his beliefs. The dual torment of body and mind became unbearable for this fanatical cultist.

He shouted, "Stop this! Just give me a quick death! I'll tell you whatever you want to know!"

"I'm sorry, I don't have anything to ask you. But if you insist on telling me something, then tell me the identities and professions of the three bishops leading your team."

I want to buy your lies.

From this moment on, you may only speak the truth on the altar.

Wang Bufu flicked his finger, and another pile of gold coins fell to Nehru's feet.

“I’ll talk! I’ll talk!” Nehru exclaimed in despair. “The three bishops were Bard, Diablo, and Paul.”

Bard and Diablo are both Epic Tier 7 Yellow-Clad Creators, specializing in monster modification and biological mutation. The Root Worms were created by them together.

Paul is an Epic Tier 8 Chaos Knight who can turn any monster into his mount. He is the strongest of the three bishops, and 15 Epic Tier monsters slumber within his body, all of which are his subdued mounts.

He will never truly die until he kills all his mounts, because he can passively transfer all the damage he takes to his mounts.

......"

Nehru rambled on and on, going on about everything from the three bishops' professions to their personalities and quirks. He even knew exactly what type of little boys they liked. He seemed afraid of missing anything and continuing to be tormented by Wang Bufu.

After listening, Wang Bufu nodded silently and continued to ask, "Besides the Dead Wetlands, which other natural wonders in which areas has your Goldenless Church corrupted?"

“I really didn’t know that,” Nehru said blankly. “My status in the Church of No Gold is not that high.”

All I know is that I'm responsible for this area, and I need to report to headquarters every six months.

"Oh? But you haven't reported to headquarters for over two years. Haven't any of your headquarters personnel come to investigate the Dead Silent Corpse?"

“They don’t know we’re in the Dead Wetlands,” Nehru said. “Paul and the others are very ambitious and want to use their role in corrupting the Dead Wetlands to climb to higher positions and get closer to God. So we concealed the strangeness of the Dead Wetlands together.”

Headquarters only knows that we operate within the territory of our Dawn Empire.

I see. That puts my mind at ease.

Next, Wang Bufu asked many more questions, from the Wujin Sect's arrangements in the Dead Wetlands to their methods of corrupting the spiritual spring, leaving no detail unmentioned.

The truth was pretty much what Wang Bufu had guessed, with only one difference—the cultists hadn't stumbled upon this place by accident. They knew from the beginning that the root of the chaos's inability to completely erode the Dead Wetlands lay deep beneath the surface.

This was thanks to a demonic creature that Paul subdued, the ruler of the Dead Wetlands. It possessed the ability to probe the power of order, and in its exploration, the underground of the Dead Wetlands shone as brightly as the sun in the sky.

Wang Bufu nodded and said, "I keep my promise. Now I will trade your life. You can die now."

The gold coin bag at Wang Bufu's feet immediately spat out a large amount of gold coins, which piled up into a small mountain, almost swallowing Nehru's head.

Nehru stared intently at Wang Bufu with his empty eye sockets, but in the blink of an eye, Nehru's eyes rolled back and he lowered his head helplessly.

As Nehru's life completely dissipated, the mountain of gold coins on the altar suddenly trembled, and golden runes appeared on the edges of each coin, as if they had been melted by an invisible fire.

Wang Bufu took a half step back, squinting as he watched Nehru's corpse being decomposed into countless particles of light by the golden light. These particles did not dissipate, but spiraled upwards, intertwining at the dome to form a distorted totem of the Yellow-Robed Lord, which was then instantly torn apart by the golden light bursting from the altar.

"boom!"

The advanced license coin floated up from the center of the altar, dark red blood vessels seeping from the cracked patterns on its surface—the chaotic power left behind by the cultists.

The power of the god of commerce is even more domineering. Golden light, like a furnace, forges the bloodstains into fine gold threads, which are then integrated into the advanced licensed currency, ultimately etching a brand new pattern onto the coin's surface.

It was a skeletal hand clutching a gold coin, with a single, bloodshot eye open in its palm.

Wang Bufu reached out and caught the falling professional coin, feeling a warm sensation as soon as his fingertips touched it.

Life Buyer Pro Coin

Effect: Any ordinary Tier 3 Commercial Believer with full experience can use this profession coin to purchase an upgrade at any Commercial Church.

After completing the purchase, you will advance to the hidden profession of Life Buyer.

The Life Buyer
Extraordinary Level 1

Properties: unknown
Special skill:

Malicious Acquisition: For each cultist killed, a final transaction can be forced, randomly purchasing one of the target's special abilities/items (requiring payment of gold coins).

You can have a maximum of 3 special skills that you purchase. When you acquire a new special skill, you can convert it into an old one.

Debt Mark (2-second cooldown): Marks an enemy within your line of sight as being in debt. Once the mark reaches 10 stacks, you can consume 10 stacks and gold to purchase any of their base attribute values ​​(lasts 24 hours).

If the other party is a cultist and dies due to purchasing life points with a debt token, no gold coins are required to initiate a malicious takeover.

Selling Evil: When you kill cultists and monsters, you can sell their corpses for more gold. If this ability is activated, you will not receive normal loot.

(End of this chapter)