"Boss, the smart computer of the Umbrella Corporation is better at handling these complicated matters," William from the Resident Evil world recommended, ignoring the murderous gazes of others.
Handling in the Underworld seemed simple. They only needed to send the dead souls into the cycle of reincarnation.
But there were too many creatures dying every day. How many people would be needed?
If it was more troublesome, they would have to decide the reincarnation history according to the good and evil of their lives. It would be impossible without at least a thousand people.
Smart computers and some robots could solve the problem better than humans.
"Your idea is not bad. Wanjie Lou will reward you with 1,000 value points and a bottle of Divine Elixir." Hearing William's words, Zhou Yang was very satisfied. He had actually forgotten about the robots.
No matter who he looked for, he would have to pay a certain amount, but robots were different.
"Thank you, boss," William said excitedly.
He was not worried that others would kill him. If he was killed because of his idea, Wanjie Lou would definitely not let go of the person who killed him. No one would be so stupid.
At most, they would give him some trouble, but was a little trouble worth 1,000 value points and a bottle of Divine Elixir?
The customers in the other technological worlds who could provide robots looked regretful.
They should not think about luck and see if they could be chosen as the manager of the Underworld. They should be like William and try their best to seize the opportunity.
After William sent the smart computer, Zhou Yang set himself as the owner and chose some good robots from the technological world. Then, he entered the world of A Chinese Ghost Story again.
But before leaving, Zhou Yang placed the demon and ghost bodies of some demon kings and ghost kings he had hunted in the Underworld in Wanjie Lou.
"Good body, so majestic." Lin Pingzhi, who had turned into a tiger demon, was touched by a group of white-haired old men.
Because in Wanjie Lou, people with vitality could be bought, so these people were not interested in possessing a tiger demon.
After all, even the shop owner did not know the side effects of possessing a tiger demon. These old men did not dare to take the risk.
"This is the tenth demon king." On the second floor of Wanjie Lou, the sweeping monk looked at the sparse and ugly weasel and shook his head. It was too ugly and looked wretched.
"The seventh demon king is not bad." Feng Qingyang sized up the snow-white wolf demon. Its four limbs were slender, and every muscle on its body was filled with a metallic texture. Its eyes were like two blue crystals, sparkling and translucent.
"The second Demon King and the first Ghost King are both pretty good!" Emperor Qin Shihuang looked at the second demon king, who had golden scales all over his body, and was twice the size of the green python in the world of Raging Python Calamity.
However, when he turned to look at the first Demon King, he was even more tempted.
The first emperor, the first ghost king, they were a perfect match for him!
If he didn't have immortality when his life was about to end, he would definitely choose one of them.
As for the elixir of immortality in the mythological world, it was automatically ignored by Qin Shihuang Ying Zheng. He could no longer endure the loneliness of staying in a world.
What imperial power? What Bai clan? What legal system?
From the looks of it, as long as the Hundred Schools of Philosophers didn't vie for the throne, they could say whatever they wanted and say whatever they wanted. He didn't mind at all.
Even though war was the best place to nurture talents, Great Qin had to be stable in order to be able to use his greatest resources.
As such, he could only make them fight ideologically. Only with the hundred schools of thought would he be able to produce more talents for his use.
Moreover, he had benefited greatly from his exchange with Magellan, the navigator. After he returned, he would mobilize Great Qin's martial artists to head out to various parts of the world.
Not only would they be able to search for resources from all over the world, but they would also be able to quickly grow stronger.
"Good ghost, good ghost!" The Sweeping Monk looked at the third Ghost King's body. It was actually a monk who had fallen into the Ghost Path, and its body gave off a strange Buddha-nature.
Even though the baleful qi covered up the Buddha-nature, the Sweeping Monk was confident that he could destroy this baleful qi. That way, he would be able to possess both the Ghost Path and the Buddha Path. With these two opposing powers, he would definitely be able to gain immense power.
"The last Emperor?" Chongzhen Emperor Zhu Youjian looked at the Fifth Ghost King, who had a bloody tear hanging in front of his eyes. His expression was cold and emotionless, and he seemed to have boundless killing intent within his heart.
"If it wasn't for Wanjie Lou, I would also be the last Emperor," Chongzhen Emperor Zhu Youjian muttered to the Fifth Ghost King in front of him.
"If We can afford it one day, We will definitely choose to fuse with you." Chongzhen Emperor Zhu Youjian looked at the price next to him and his eyelids twitched. It was even more expensive than an Elixir of Immortality.
However, Chongzhen Emperor Zhu Youjian was not too surprised. Once he fused with the Fifth Ghost King's body, he would obtain the Fifth Ghost King's power.
What was even more terrifying was that the Fifth Ghost King had cultivated for 4,000 or so years, but the ghostly energy within his body was only 400 or so years.
The ghostly energy within his body was pure, and his foundation was strong. Once he went to a high-level world, the potential of this Ghost King's body would be unimaginable.
No matter which world it was, no one would spend thousands of years to build a foundation. However, the Ten Great Daemon Kings and Ghost Kings were different. They could only rely on a stronger foundation to increase their strength.
In other words, it would be difficult for such a powerful body to appear in the Qian A Chinese Ghost World.
Not only did this body possess great strength, but it also had great potential.
Even the Emperors and Martial Grandmasters who were still in their prime could not help but be tempted, not to mention those who were about to die. If they possessed any of the bodies, not only would they be resurrected immediately, they would also possess great strength and lifespan.
Emperor Chong Zhen Zhu Youjian even saw that the Sweeping Monk and Zhang SanFeng, who had always been calm and collected, could not help but stare back and forth in front of these ten bodies, sizing them up.
Both of them were over 100 years old. Although they had entered the Grandmaster realm, their lifespan did not extend too much. They were only 150 years old.
Although they could practice cultivation techniques and extend their lifespan, their bodily functions were no longer at their peak, and their potential was greatly reduced.
As for life force, they did not have as many points as the Sword Sage of the Wind and Cloud World to exchange for it.
Other than his life, the Sword Sage had traded everything else in order to obtain enough life force to restore his body to its youthful state.
The Sword Sage's swordsmanship had reached a bottleneck. He did not hesitate to trade away his previous experience and swordsmanship because he knew that his previous swordsmanship and experience had become a stumbling block to his advancement.
However, their martial path had not reached a bottleneck. They would be idiots if they traded away their experience and re-cultivated.
Behind the Ten Great Daemon Kings and Ghost Kings, there were more than ten Great Daemon Kings and malicious spirits that were one level lower. As for the weaker bodies, they had already been surrounded by people from various worlds.
"This Mink Demon is so strong!" Li Lianying, who was burning the Old Summer Palace World, sized up the human-sized, golden-haired, red-eyed Mink Demon. Especially the one at its crotch, it was perpendicular to the ground.
"Yes, this Mink Demon is so strong!" Gao Lishi, who was in Tang Xuanzong's teleportation world, had a look of agreement.
Zheng He, who was in the West Ocean World, stood in front of the Mink Demon's body and circled it two or three times. In the end, he could not help but stop in front of the Mink Demon. He lowered his head and sighed, "This Mink Demon is so strong!"
"Is this Mink Demon really strong?" Wei Xiaobao, who was in The Deer and the Cauldron World, saw that there were many eunuchs surrounding this place. He could not help but walk over with a look of confusion on his face. Could it be that it was stronger than the Eagle Demon?
Its black feathers were as black as ink, and its sharp claws seemed to be able to easily crush rocks. Its bright eyes and valiant figure … could it not be that it was stronger than the Mink Demon? Was it more powerful?
"Could it be that this Mink Demon is not strong?" Hearing this, Li Lianying and the others had looks of surprise. There was actually someone in their group who objected? This was too abnormal.
However, when everyone looked at Wei Xiaobao's appearance, they all shook their heads and said in unison, "You're still young; you don't understand!"
"When you grow up, you'll understand. This Mink Demon is very strong, and it's hard to find another like it," Gao Lishi said with a look of admiration, his eyes filled with desire.
"Husband, didn't you say you were going to buy me a bottle of beauty lotion? Hurry up. " A beautiful little palace maid, who was about ten years old and wearing a palace maid's clothes, said to Wei Xiaobao in a sweet voice.
"Wife, don't be in a hurry. I'm coming now." Wei Xiaobao smiled at the eunuchs and ran towards the little palace maid, teasing her, "Kiss me first, and I'll buy it."
Gao Lishi was speechless.
Li Lianying and the others, "…"
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