Chapter 901
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"The higher-ups have approved. Nicholas, your status has been promoted to 'senior slave.' As for your slave, he has also been promoted to 'intermediate slave.'
Your job in the future is to go to the [Wormhole] to scavenge and pick up some healthy newbies. "
Han Dong finally obtained the status of 'senior slave' with the permission of the [Colosseum].
However, the system's restrictions were not relaxed at all, and the ability's restrictions were still maintained in the initial state.
At the same time, Han Dong's job also changed accordingly.
The scavenger job looked very shabby, but in fact, he could get more salary commission and more free time.
He didn't really have to scavenge.
Instead, he had to go to the [Wormhole] at the entrance of Shen Du] and obtain the qualifications to come here. Outsiders would fall into a deep coma in different areas of the wormhole. Han Dong and the others were the same.
The healthy newbies would be picked up by different organizations and labeled as' low-level slaves. '
Han Dong would do whatever the company arranged.
Anyway, Han Dong was not very interested in the [Monster Creation] job that was arranged for him at the beginning.
It was nothing more than using the characteristics of the black water to guide the organism to mutate and obtain a more stable monster that could be used as a fighting beast.
The black water used for the induction was just general black water, which was not very interesting.
Han Dong wanted to get the black water that was evaluated as' excellent 'and' high-purity 'through his own detector.
"Warden Basha, I need your help with something. Can you help me find out where these people are?"
A white paper with a list of the team members was handed to the warden.
"Are you sure they are still alive?"
"I'm sure."
"I'm only 40% sure.
If they were ordinary slaves, it would be easy. If they were picked up by some large biological company and used as experimental subjects, the company would completely block the news and it would be difficult to find them. "
"Well, thank you, Mr. Basha."
"You should be friends who went to Shen Du together, right? Since I'm helping you find them, what can you do for me? "
Han Dong expected this in advance.
After all, the warden took care of him because of his potential, so Han Dong had to do something in return.
"I will sign up for this month's [Promotion Competition] … and strive to become a white slave."
The so-called Promotion Competition was a special test in the slave system of the Divine Capital.
Any company or organization could only promote individuals to the status of "superior slave" at most. If they wanted to promote their status, they had to participate in the [Promotion Competition] held in the Black Pyramid.
A competition recognized by the current Pharaoh was held once a month.
As long as they could pass the competition, they would be promoted to a higher class of slaves. They might even have some real power in the God's Capital.
Moreover, Han Dong guessed that this kind of leveling up might be able to remove some of the restrictions on his abilities.
The warden's eyes lit up when he heard Han Dong's words.
"It seems that you have a detailed understanding of the slavery rules in the Divine Capital?
You even know about the monthly [Ranking Competition] … Actually, you don't have to be anxious.
Although the promotion of your status will also allow me, the 'guide', to be rewarded by the company.
But you've just arrived, and you're going to participate in the [Ranking Competition] so soon. There's a high chance that you'll die. "
"More than ten days is more than enough time."
"It's not as simple as you think. I happen to have some work to do recently. Come find me when you're done.
If you can't meet the requirements that I've set, you're not allowed to participate in the [Ranking Competition]. "
This was the answer that Han Dong wanted to get. It would be great if the warden could provide him with a 'sparring partner' and a 'strength assessment'.
"Okay!"
"Okay, go back to work."
…
The [Wormhole] was a type of wall cavity. There were 72 of them.
They were all located at the edge of the Divine Capital.
As for the walls of the Divine Capital, they were not the usual stone walls. Instead, they were made of living flesh. The height of the walls could not be seen with the naked eye. They extended all the way to the clouds in the sky.
It was as if the Divine Capital, Akamagan, was built in a sealed living body.
'Could it be that … the Divine Capital is built in the body of the sandworm that swallowed us? Or the sandworm is the Divine Capital?
A living city?! '
When Han Dong thought of this, his heart was filled with shock.
It was reasonable for a civilization that developed purely with life technology to build a living city.
In other words, the Divine Capital was always in a moving state, moving inside this alien planet. Whenever a qualified person arrived, they did not need to enter the city. Instead, the Divine Capital would directly devour the new slaves.
Han Dong showed his [Colosseum's] scavenger pass and entered the No.19 Wormhole.
There were many black tunnels neatly arranged in the Wormhole.
Every once in a while, a new person covered in body fluid would slip out of the tunnel and fall unconscious.
There were hundreds of bodies piled up on the ground. Most of them were missing limbs or were already dead.
Han Dong would receive 5ml of salary every time he picked up a new person with a complete body.
Just as Han Dong was about to start his first day of work, he noticed that there was a group of workers in the Wormhole who were responsible for cleaning up the trash.
Each of them had a strong body and wore an organ-shaped hood.
They cleaned up the dead or the disabled new people who had not been taken away by the organization for more than three days. They carried ten bodies each time to the Wormhole's garbage dump and threw them deep underground.
Han Dong's intuition told him that this might be related to a secret in the Divine Capital. He quickly found a worker wearing a heart hood and asked in a low voice,
"Excuse me, where will these useless bodies be sent to?"
However, he did not get an answer.
The movers did not turn their heads or stop. They continued with their work.
"You're new, right? Why are you talking to these 'dead bodies'? Since these pieces of trash with missing limbs are useless to the development of the Divine Capital, they can only be fed to the poor creator."
At this time, a tall, thin man with six arms who was also here to pick up trash explained.
"White Giant?" Han Dong immediately connected the dots with the movie plot.
"Haha … It's better to know less."
This person had finished his work for the day. He carried six complete bodies and left the Wormhole with a strange laugh.
This person would never have imagined that because he had finished his work early today, his answer on the spur of the moment had become the fuse for the change in the Divine Capital.
"Sure enough … The ancient Egyptians who were brought to this planet have already completely devoured the White Giant? The garbage dump at the bottom of the Wormhole may correspond to the hidden secret of the Divine Capital.
Maybe the White Giant is imprisoned below, or maybe there's a more cruel scene.
To be safe, I'll wait until my ability is basically unsealed before going down to investigate.
I can already smell the scent of a derivative plot … "
Just as Han Dong pretended to pick up trash and tried to get close to the garbage dump at the bottom of the Wormhole … Buzz!
The black vortex on his torso actually produced a slight resonance.
"Hmm? Could it be that there's a 'Rampager' marked by the Black Tower down there? "
This feeling made Han Dong even more determined to go down and take a look …
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