Chapter 581: Chapter 264: I Have the Wealth of a World [(Ten Thousand Words)] _6

The black fog enveloped the surroundings in an instant, and all visibility was lost.

“You can’t see me now, do you think you can still make me pregnant?” A3 sneered coldly.

“Huh? People from A3’s country are actually this smart?” Mu Rufeng was slightly surprised.

“Of course, our A3 country is the world’s number one superpower; our citizens are also the world’s smartest,” Appla said proudly.

“You must have a lot of good stuff on you, hehehe, I’m going to strike it rich this time.”

As soon as Appla’s words fell, he prepared to make his move.

However, very soon, he found that his lower body had somehow become frozen, immobilized by ice.

When had he been frozen? He had no idea.

He exerted force with his legs fiercely, trying to break free, but found it too solid to budge.

Even his sharp claws, attempting to shatter the ice, could only leave a white mark.

“You’re smart, knowing to spit out black fog to block my sight; you’re stupid to not consider my position at headquarters.”

“Even if I’m just a Level 4 Contractor, do you think you–a Level 5 Contractor–can defeat me? Do you think my position as deputy director came through connections?” Mu Rufeng said with a cold laugh.

“Oh, right, I forgot to tell you, I can see through the mist in the Wilderness Area. What use is your little black fog, aside from stinking?”

Mu Rufeng had already put on those sunglasses and looked towards Appla.

Originally, Mu Rufeng didn’t intend to do this, but since the guy brought it up, Mu Rufeng was only too happy to oblige.

Very soon, Appla felt his belly rapidly expanding, and his complexion instantly turned pale.

“Spare me; please don’t, I was wrong, I was wrong,” Appla immediately began to beg tearfully.

His body was also rapidly shrinking, trying to escape from the ice.

However, even though his body returned to its original size, his lower half remained frozen and immovable while his belly became even larger.

The due date was only ten days away; if not born by then, the belly would just keep growing.

And what was born was indeed a baby, of course, one shaped by the Rule inside the sunglasses, combined with the blood and genetic material inside the ‘pregnant’ man.

It was likely something between a Deceit Baby and a human.

For women, it might be better as they have a whole birthing process; for men, they would have to arrange a cesarean section within ten days.

Mu Rufeng didn’t plan to kill them–he just wanted interest.

Mu Rufeng took out the soul-sucking gourd and released the Soul Absorption Domain, immediately beginning to draw in the Soul Power of these Contractors.

A normal person carries 1 unit of soul power; Level 1 Contractors double that to 2 units; Level 2 Contractors again double it to 4 units; third-level to 8 units; Level 4 to 16 units.

Starting from Level 5, soul power multiplies dramatically, increasing fivefold to 80 units–and if one directly comprehends Ghostly Creatures, it becomes tenfold, 160 units.

Based on the understanding of Ghostly Creatures at Level 5, Level 6 doubles to 320 units; Level 7 doubles again to 640 units, Level 8 doubles once more to 1280 units.

And for a Level 9 Ghost Emperor, it skyrockets tenfold to 12800 units.

And these are just the basics; as long as one qualifies, they reach this level of Soul Power intensity.

If one ingests Spiritual Objects or refines Soul Power, their soul power can continuously increase.

Therefore, this Level 5 Contracted Appla here seems to have comprehended Ghostly Creatures and has a good eighty units of soul power.

Mu Rufeng, unceremoniously, drew seventy-nine units of his soul power, leaving him with the amount of a normal person.

The other Contractors were treated the same way, each left with the amount of a normal person.

An income of 130 units of soul power, which converts to thirteen thousand soul banknotes.

And these were just a few Contractors–such a high income in such a short time.

It’s hard to imagine, if the Soul Power of all Contractors in the world were absorbed, how much could be collected?

Mu Rufeng looked towards the soul-sucking gourd, his mood less calm.

Precious, indeed too precious; the value of this object, in Mu Rufeng’s hands, could even rival the Time Book.

Later, Mu Rufeng vanished from the spot with a flash.

Mu Rufeng didn’t leave but directly made his way to the top of the airport, onto the observation tower.

He looked around and saw this place was rather remote, with no buildings or population nearby.

Mu Rufeng didn’t linger here. He covered himself in Thunder Fire Armor and immediately flew towards the center of the city.

Ten minutes later, Mu Rufeng landed on a huge skyscraper.

A3 country, indeed, boasted wealth, with a plethora of cutting-edge technology and high-end patents.

This city, too, buzzed with traffic and towering buildings, not inferior to some of the major cities back home.

But the wealth disparity in A3 country was polarizing; the rich could be fabulously wealthy while the poor might starve to death.

A3 country had to face the death of several million people to hunger annually–what a bizarre phenomenon in this day and age.

Old Delhi was the capital of A3 country, second only to Mengmai and the second-largest urban center with a population of thirty-two million, covering an area of 1484 square kilometers–one of the most populous cities in the world.

Mu Rufeng withdrew his gaze from the traffic below and waved his hand; ten corpses appeared on the ground.

These ten corpses had been collected by Mu Rufeng as he passed a mass burial site near the airport.

The climate in A3’s country was quite suitable, currently about 25 degrees Celsius. Those bodies were just discarded at the graveyard, with no one even bothering to bury them.

So, these ten corpses had already begun to decay, emitting a strong stench of death.

They had been teeming with maggots, but because living things cannot be put into the Item Slot, Mu Rufeng had to remove the maggots before storing them.

It was unimaginable that in the capital of A3 country, there would still be a mass burial site–hard to believe if told.

These corpses were needed, naturally, for the use of “You Die, I Live.”