Devour: Trade the future, abstract to godhood!

It was another communication request from Mingyu.

Log in to the virtual universe network.

Then Mingyu asked anxiously, "Did they let Brolin go?"

"We just let them go, what happened?" Wei Wenming asked knowingly.

Mingyu gave a regretful punch.

"The price needs to be reduced!"

"Just confirmed intelligence: Gastly, the squad leader of the Royal Martial Legion, exchanged for the first layer of the secret crystal ball's password before Brolin returned!"

"That guy is cunning; he disappeared as soon as he entered the Royal Martial Corps' stronghold."

“Now that Brolin has gone back, he will definitely fall into his hands.”

"How long has it been? They've already collected 1000 million Thunderstones?"

Wei Wen cooperated by feigning regret.

Without a doubt, this first password was obtained by Demon Slayer Luo Feng.

However, this thing is a hot potato in the realm within a realm.

Everyone's watching.

Therefore, Brolin cannot be killed for the time being; let him be a scapegoat for now.

Of course, it's only temporary.

Imperial Martial Corps stronghold.

The once mighty army of a thousand men was reduced to a mere hundred by four C9-level laser guns.

But Brolin didn't care about any of that.

All he wants to know right now is—

"Where exactly is Gastly hiding?"

"Quickly present the first layer of the code to the crystal ball, and you will be credited for this!"

The warriors of the Imperial Martial Corps under his command looked at each other in bewilderment.

An eerily silent atmosphere prevailed.

Brolin's heart skipped a beat!

what happened?

Was it stolen?

She pointed at someone randomly: "You tell me!"

The warrior from the Imperial Martial Corps who was called upon trembled and cautiously said—

"Your Highness, Gastly's team lost contact several days ago."

"We were also surprised by his sudden appearance."

"But somehow, in the blink of an eye, he just disappeared!"

Brolin↓

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Brolin instinctively wanted to pull out his laser gun and kill a few useless people to vent his anger.

In the end, I found nothing.

—The spatial ring has been confiscated.

He could only kick out, sending the royal martial arts group warrior flying and knocking down a large number of people.

Although he was in a sorry state, at least he survived.

"waste!"

"They're all useless!"

Go find it for me!

"We have to dismantle this spaceship to find the crystal ball!!!"

then.

Wei Wen saw from afar the spaceship at the Imperial Martial Corps' stronghold being dismantled into wreckage bit by bit.

Laughed.

Not to mention that Demon Slayer Luo Feng has already run away.

The Demon Slayer Clan's copying talent alone, which can even turn into a piece of ordinary metal, makes it virtually impossible to find.

Don't say it.

This Demon Slayer clone is quite useful.

He simply doesn't value the gene count because it's too low.

'Three clones: one confirmed as the Nether Sea clone, and one temporarily designated as the special life form, Kandri.'

What's the last one to choose?

'Or maybe we should choose the Demon Slayer Clan; we can go to Demon Sound Mountain and rob them.'

Wei Wen inexplicably stopped thinking.

In the darkness.

A certain will told him that the Demon Slayer Clan's clone was like a chicken rib to him—useless to eat but a pity to throw away.

Wei Wen instantly abandoned his Demon Slayer Clan clone and began to think—

Is the same force that reminds me and guides me to find the Star Bead?

But what exactly is it?

It has an E-class mineral electromagnetic radar to detect Thunderstone, combined with the high maneuverability of the C9-class spaceship and the world ring's ultra-wide range of capture.

Luo Feng and his two companions frantically harvested Thunderstones.

But they didn't go to exchange for the treasures.

Otherwise, once all the treasures are exchanged, the Thunderstone will be unwanted even if it's left on the ground.

There are already offers from outsiders: 10 square universe crystals, which is 1 universe coins per crystal.

The exact price may vary.

Consider the seller's strength, the quantity of goods, and the buyer's financial resources.

For example, Brolin was priced at 10 Cosmic Coins per piece!

As for those who offered 50 or even 100 million, Demon Slayer Luo Feng tried a few of them, and they were all just setting up traps to lure people in.

Enraged, Demon Slayer Luo Feng went on a killing spree, stealing tens of thousands of Thunder Stones.

"Unfortunately, the two largest thunderstone mines have been harvested, and what's left are just some scattered ones."

Babata said regretfully—

"However, we are still the fastest."

"Luo Feng brought back 300 million Thunderstones this time. At this point in time, that is definitely far more than the total of the other five major forces."

"You could say that whoever buys this batch of ours owns the second layer of password."

"So it's a seller's market now. This Thunderstone should be worth at least 2 Cosmic Coins?"

Even the cold-blooded Demon Slayer Luo Feng couldn't help but get excited!

These 300 million Thunderstones can be sold for 600 billion Cosmic Coins!

The entire Milky Way galaxy only has 5000 billion cosmic coins, and they picked up 12% in just two hours?

The projector, which was being used by several people in the meeting, silently increased its flight speed.

This isn't mining, it's outright robbery!

"No rush." ​​Wei Wen pressed his hand down. "Let me go find out the bottom price."

He was distracted and logged onto the virtual universe network, calling out to Mingyu.

The other side answered almost instantly.

Before the other party could speak, Wei Wen anxiously said—

"Someone brought over 300 million Thunderstones to sell, and there may be more to come!"

Mingyu's gaze suddenly sharpened!

Three million Thunderstones are equivalent to locking the second layer of the code!

"Are you sure you have 300 million?" Ming Yu asked, confirming. "It's only been less than half a day. How could you have so many Thunderstones?"

“I don’t know the specifics of how we obtained them, but the goods are certainly plentiful.” Wei Wen said solemnly, “The other party is from the Demon Slayer Clan. I’m not confident that I can keep him here. He only gave me one chance to make a bid, saying that he would compare it with the other four major powers, and the highest bidder would win!”

Mingyu's breathing became rapid!

"You need to calm them down first."

"Someone has offered 10 cosmic coins!" Wei Wen frowned. "He said he'll sell it if there isn't a higher offer within three minutes!"

Mingyu's expression changed drastically!

10 million Cosmic Coins/piece?

3000 million is 300 billion universe coins!

0.3 Mixed Units!

However, the value of spatial secret techniques is generally in the tens of thousands of Hunyuan units.

That's true.

Seeing the thoughtful look on Mingyu's face, Wei Wen realized that the price was still too low.