Chapter 206 Meat Gold

Xiao Yang killed a parasitic beast, but this was not good news.

This thing is just like a cockroach. When you encounter a chicken monster, you never know how many more are hidden in the crowd.

Especially since he has something to do with the parasitic beast.

"I didn't expect them to come to our door so quickly, but why did we meet them in Barren Stone City?"

Xiao Yang was very puzzled.

Because he took in Tina and the egg shell of the parasitic beast, Xiao Yang provoked these creatures very early, and the parasitic beast was also among Xiao Yang's number one enemies.

Xiao Yang had been paying attention to the traces of this group of creatures in Kela City, but had never found them. Now he encountered one in Huangshi City, and it was still following him, so he had to be alert.

"Is there a nest for them in Desolate Stone City? But how did they find me?"

Don't understand.

This parasitic beast arrived too suddenly and died too simply, unable to provide much useful information at all.

Nothing valuable was found on it, so Xiao Yang put the body into the ring and planned to take it back to Tina for study.

"What kind of metal is this?"

Xiao Yang picked up a few parasitic beast's tentacles and flesh flaps on the ground. The sharp metal blades on them aroused his interest.

It is said that the cells of parasitic beasts have the ability to simulate various substances. I don't know how they grew these sharp blades. It seems that the material is not bad.

"The metal grows out of the body, just like Wolverine. Let's call it 'meat metal' for now."

Xiao Yang collected all these metal blades. He had already tasted the benefits of the demon knife and planned to try the effect of forging these metals.

The young swordsmith didn't know that because of his decision, the fate of the parasitic beast race would move towards tragedy.

Many years later, many parasitic beasts who survived by chance all cursed the first one of its kind that died in Xiao Yang's hands...

Barren Rock City, the commercial hinterland.

This is where all the major chambers of commerce gather. It is located just below the auction house. It is the high-end area for garbage trading in the entire Wasteland City.

The buildings in this area are obviously much higher than in other places, and there is a rare and relatively less polluted stream flowing from the mountain stream as a water feature.

It can be called a luxury.

And in one of the buildings, a monster with snail eyes was holding a red wine glass and looking down through the curtains at the people passing below.

"Oh, look, there's a human cub down there playing by the river. I really want to have a taste."

The snail monster is wearing a suit and leather tie, and its round mouth full of fangs opens and closes, making a hoarse voice. It is unknown who it is speaking to.

At this time, in the shadow behind it, an equally ugly parasitic beast came out of the shadow and said in a dull voice.

"Yamazaki is dead, and I can no longer feel its life fluctuations."

"Oh, this is really rubbish. The other party is just a fourth-level superpower. It's okay to be discovered. But he didn't even escape?"

"Perhaps the opponent is not an ordinary superpower. After all, he can forge such strange knives. It's a pity. Although there are more similar people now, I am still very optimistic about that young man Yamazaki."

"It doesn't matter, there will be many similar ones that are easy to control in the future, and this auction is an opportunity. The news has been released, and there will definitely be many people who want to be parasites."

The parasitic beast in a suit took a sip of red wine and continued.

"Haha, who can refuse to have an extra power out of thin air? Especially those with physical disabilities."

"Is this the 'Magpie's Nest Project'? Let the evolvers be used as a culture medium to cultivate small parasitic beasts and penetrate into the entire human society. But will this really not be discovered?"

"It doesn't matter. The ones sent out are all special parasites. Unless they are awakened by us, they will be no different from ordinary human limbs and organs. They will be driven according to the host's wishes. What's more, even if they are discovered, what if you pay a little price to master the power? Isn’t that reasonable?”

"So, what does the knifesmith do with it?"

asked the parasitic beast in the shadows.

"Since he is still alive, the mission can still continue. If we can obtain this magical craft, it may be able to help the ancestor increase his bargaining chip and completely control the organization. Continue to monitor him and wait for action."

"Then we need to send more manpower. We discovered some interesting things. The knifemaker seems to have some conflicts with your son."

"Son? Are you talking about the original owner of this body? Haha, that's just my prepared ration."

The parasitic beast in a suit drank all the red wine in the glass, then frowned and spit it out again. Sure enough, human blood was more delicious.

"That's not the point. Your son once contacted the ogre organization to deal with him, but the swordsman is still alive and well, while the ogre team disappeared."

"So what do you want to say?"

"Be prepared, the other side is very strong."

…

After a long time, the branch president of the Three Eyes Chamber of Commerce walked out of the room. Suddenly, he heard a creaking sound coming from the end of the corridor.

"who?"

The president stared at the end of the corridor and walked slowly, the floor creaking with every step.

"It's...it's me, father."

At this time, a brown-skinned young man walked up from the escalator at the end of the corridor. His appearance was very similar to that of the president in suits and ties, but he seemed very nervous and uneasy at this time.

"So it's Heru, what are you doing here?"

The president showed a kind and warm smile, but for some reason, it looked very cold in Helu's eyes.

Especially some things he heard inadvertently before made him have wild thoughts.

"I... I..."

"Helu... what are you nervous about?"

The president stared at his son, not missing any fluctuations on his face, trying to see something.

"I..."

Helu was scared by being looked at, his heart was pounding, his brain was turning rapidly, and finally he gritted his teeth and said loudly.

"Yes... I'm sorry, father, I lost all my savings in the gambling stone shop and owed a sum of money... So... Father, can you... can you..."

"Oh... Did you go to the gambling stone shop again? I told you not to go there to fool around a long time ago. Tell me, how much did you owe this time..."

The president's father was unforgiving. While scolding his son, he was also worried about cleaning his ass for him. He was more qualified than a real old father.

Helu listened to his father's familiar lessons and couldn't help but wonder again.

Did he think too much?