Humans are devouring and selling off the heavens.

Chapter 21 There is also a difference between the Nine Gates of Prison and the Trap.
Meanwhile, in the world of Lord of Mysteries, at 8 PM.

South Bridge District, Rose Street, Harvest Church.

Klein carried a leather suitcase in one hand and casually tossed a coin into his other hand. After confirming there was no ambush, he walked into the church. It seems that the vampires still have some credibility.

Klein looked at the unfortunate vampire in front of him, who was also carrying a leather suitcase. Actually, he originally wanted to find the Hanged Man to buy sequence traits; the pirates must have their own connections in this area.

But then he thought of Emlyn, that unlucky fellow who had run off to the Church of Mother Earth.

Since the other party claims to be an ancient and noble vampire, even if most of what they say is boasting, there is at least some truth to it.

The vampires are a large supernatural group, and there must be quite a few demigods among them. Although Emlyn is only a low-level member, the connections between individuals of such a race with extended lifespans must be even closer.

Emlyn is fond of dolls and naturally lacks money, while Klein is currently flush with cash. With one providing connections and the other providing funds, Emlyn will reap significant benefits.

Looking at Klein, whose expression was calm and who seemed to take this transaction completely lightly, Emlyn patted the box in his hand and said:

"The extraordinary properties of the entire path to demigod level and below that you want, as well as the Seer's Sequence 6 to 5 potions, will be priced at double the market price, just as you originally stated."

Emlyn was also a little unsure. Even though there were times when buying extraordinary traits and recipes would come at a premium, there had never been a situation like Klein's. Double the price was enough to drive many people crazy.

As Emperor Russell famously said, "A 100% profit is enough to make people take risks."

Klein nodded upon hearing this:

“I would never break my word, especially since I am acquiring potion ingredients for a great figure in the mystic world. That great figure is very interested in his extraordinary properties regarding other divine pathways.”

As he spoke, Klein opened the leather bag in his hand, revealing dozens of stacks of 10-pound notes to Emlyn, each stack containing a hundred notes.

Through Miss Justice and Mr. Hanged Man, he converted all the gold into cash. Although he still lost some money, he still had tens of thousands of gold pounds.

"Gudu."

Seeing at least tens of thousands of gold pounds, even Emlyn, who was known for his extravagant spending, couldn't help but swallow hard. He wasn't shocked by the amount, but by the other party's attitude; tens of thousands of gold pounds seemed like nothing at all.

What kind of important person could be so extravagant? Even our vampire counts and marquises couldn't do that. Could it be a duke or some other important figure? Emlyn couldn't help but start speculating about what kind of terrifying person was behind this person.

Sherlock was just an ordinary detective, but he never expected that she would make such a terrible deal with him. The hidden interests behind it are too great to drive anyone crazy.

Even if the person with extraordinary characteristics gets the big prize, he can exchange just a sip of soup for several new dolls, and there are several new custom-made models that have just been released recently.

Collecting extraordinary traits and the recipe for the entire sequence... could it be for his own ascension ceremony? Sherlock Moriarty, what a terrifying guy. There must be a powerful and secretive organization behind him.

Watching Klein's departing figure, Emlyn couldn't help but hug the box in his hands tighter. Now that the deal was done, if he lost the money, he would have nowhere to cry and would have to tighten his belt for the next few decades.

…………

Klein returned home, opened the box, stared at its extraordinary properties, and pondered how much benefit these things could bring him within the Pavilion of All Heavens.

While the Devouring Star system takes much longer to develop in the later stages, it has no side effects, and aside from special abilities, its power is comprehensive enough. These two aspects make it far superior to the potion system...

Klein began to consider the pros and cons.

However, while the devoured martial arts system is good, it is ultimately a different world and consumes too many resources. It seems that my own world doesn't have any universal energy such as cosmic energy, spiritual energy, or immortal energy, so I can't rely on it too much... Moreover, I still have the hidden danger of the Source Castle within me...

As soon as the thought crossed his mind, a panel appeared in his mind, and Klein applied to enter the Pavilion of All Heavens once again.

The scene before me shifted, and I returned to the attic.

"Huh? What's this?" But as soon as Klein entered the Pavilion of All Heavens, he found that the entire pavilion had completely changed compared to when he first came here.

The shelves were filled with countless gene potions that he could only look at before, so densely packed that it was as if they were free.

Moreover, there are countless other unfamiliar products available.

"Dragon Blood, 9-series combat suit, SS-level combat suit... Isn't this an astronomical price tag? How come there are so many... Spirits of plants and trees? 1, 2, 3... There must be hundreds of these."

Looking at the hundreds or thousands of dragon blood, the 9-element combat suits, and the hundreds of plant spirits, Klein's brain froze for a moment. Is the protagonist of the "All-Heavens Stream" series really this exaggerated? Did he empty the Earth from "Swallowing the Stars"?

The items on the other shelves were even more eye-opening for him. "Lord-level monster and King-level monster corpses? A dozen pieces of the Black God Set? Heh, as expected of the true protagonist, he's leveling up much faster than me. It's true what they say, comparison is the thief of joy."

Klein stood there pondering. He had only planned to buy some necessities and exchange them for more gold, intending to upgrade his equipment once he had accumulated enough extraordinary attributes in his own world. However, this experience had broadened his horizons.

Xu Qing politely refrained from stepping forward, waiting until his guest had finished looking around before chuckling and pulling the lost-minded Klein back to his side:

"Hehe, it seems Mr. Zhou has acquired the extraordinary characteristics of the entire system upon his return this time?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Klein snapped out of his daze and opened his briefcase to show it to Xu Qing.

"Everything is here, please take a look."

"Oh?" Xu Qing saw that it contained the eyes, hearts, brains, fruits of strange trees, and various powders and liquids of various creatures.

Although Xu Qing had never seen extraordinary materials before, the various pieces of information that appeared before him proved their identity.

“Audience, mind reader, psychologist…” Xu Qing read the information in front of him.

Heh, so it's the dreamer's path? That does fit quite well with the Yang Shen visualization method I cultivate... Xu Qing's thoughts shifted, and then he looked at Klein and said:

“Very good, Mr. Zhou, I am very satisfied with your Divine Path Sequence.”

"However, I remember giving you quite a lot of gold pounds, so why are you still only at Sequence 7?" Xu Qing couldn't help but wonder.

"Master Xu is joking. Only two or three days have passed, and the magician's potion in my body hasn't even been fully digested yet," Klein said with a wry smile, shaking his head.

Two or three days? It seems the flow of time really is different here, much slower here... Xu Qing nodded upon hearing this time.

"Sect Master Xu, can I exchange for that Grade A gene serum?" Klein couldn't help but ask, his voice revealing a hint of longing.

Klein was well aware of the dangers of potions. When he was still a Night Watcher, he had seen too many people lose control because of potions, and he knew that supernatural power was both a blessing and a curse.

The extraordinary are nothing more than a group of pathetic creatures struggling against madness, on the verge of losing control at any moment.

Now that there's a better path, why not choose it?
Xu Qing felt this was normal.

In a normal system, unless someone is brain-dead, who would want to be a potion rack that could go out of control at any moment?

Don't judge the system's quality yet; you'll know it's flawed when you start practicing.

Klein isn't Z-human. So many systems exist, yet he clings only to the genetic lock that unlocks to self-harm; the cultivation path that requires two hundred years of study to even begin Qi refining; the mental sea that prevents excessive thought; professions with traps; faiths with traps; fortune with traps; divine fire with traps; technology with traps; holy positions with traps; imperial thrones with traps; inner universes with traps; and so on…

Hmm... After counting for a long time, Xu Qing still couldn't find a system that wasn't a trap.

This is more than enough to form a prison for nine generals; it's enough to form a prison for 108 generals.

As for the potion system?

If there is an original creator, there's no hope; just wait to die.

The potion system doesn't even include traps and the Nine Gates of Prison; this is Prison Master's true form. Drinking the potion makes Prison Master feel like he's riding a helicopter and wants to crash.

Faced with Klein's question, Xu Qing paused for a moment, then smiled after a brief pause:

“Mr. Zhou, the gene serum can only increase your physical strength and a little mental power, but it won’t help you much. You need something better.”

"For example, no longer being troubled by the mental imprint of the potion."

Upon hearing this, a hint of longing appeared in Klein's eyes; this was exactly what he needed.

Xu Qing smiled:

Have you heard of the Amitabha Sutra?

(End of this chapter)