Outside the city, the cutting factory.

Since the establishment of the cutting factory, there have been countless corpses of soul beasts that have been cut here every day, and of course, low-level soul beasts don't need to be sent here, so most of the ones who have been cut here are high-level soul beasts with huge sizes.

It is precisely because of this that the cutting factory is not located in the city, but in another space outside the city wall, and the guards stationed here are also high-level soul warriors with high strength, so as to prevent soul beasts from coming and snatching the corpses.

Today, the rest of the entire cutting plant has come to a standstill, as all the resources are tilted into one place: the main cutting position.

Here, the corpse of a ninth-level soul beast had filled almost the entire cutting factory, so much so that most of the tools had been forcibly dismantled to make room for it.

You know, this is a ninth-level soul beast, don't look at the "Human King Seal", the exterminator can penetrate its **, those are the top tricks of the Four Realms and Eighteen Domains, even if it is the city that never sleeps, it is impossible to cut the corpse with a sniver.

Zizizi...... Zizizizi.

With a piercing burning sound, a worker wearing a mask hangs down from the air and throws aside the crimson spray gun in his hand.

"It's overheating again."

"How much did you cut?" A man wearing a hard hat next to him stepped forward and asked.

"Not much, two points." The man took off his mask and sweated profusely. "Even if it is a high-temperature laser cutter with the highest energy level, it can only be cut into it slowly, and looking at this, it will not be cut for several months."

"Rank 9 Soul Beast...... the other looked at the mountain-sized corpse in awe, "Do you know how much manpower it took to move it just here?" ”

"Hmph, don't talk about anything else, just the beast tide during this period of time, it has repelled no less than thirty waves, my mother, these soul beasts are like crazy, rushing all over here, I'm scared when I see it."

"What are you doing! No head-to-head contact during work! A soldier in armor walked over and said viciously.

The men looked at each other and shut their mouths, and the soldier glanced at them, turned to continue his patrol.

"Cut, what to hold, there are five people and six people all day."

"Hey, they are afraid that we will steal the corpse materials, you must know that the materials of this ninth-level soul beast, a tooth and a bone, are sky-high on the black market, at least this number ......"

The man quietly gestured a few fingers, and the rest of the people looked shocked.

"That's tall, isn't it?"

"What are you lying about? Recently, many people have quietly told me that they want me to get a little, but I didn't dare to agree, this is not as good as those sixth- and seventh-level soul beasts, His Majesty King Ye has specially given an order, and those who dare to be greedy, whether it is an employee or a guard, they are all ......."

The man made a gesture to wipe his neck, and several of them shrugged their necks, not daring to say more.

"Alright, alright, I'm going to get back to work." The cutter picked up the cooled spray gun and pulled the hanging wire, and his body slowly rose up.

The part he was responsible for cutting was the lower abdomen, where the scales and flesh were softer and easier to cut.

Raising the spray gun, the cutter began to cut through the scales little by little, and the heat that was enough to melt the steel only made a charred mark on the thick scales.

After a while, this cutter was already soaking wet, his physique was not weak, and he was also a fourth-level genetic modification warrior to withstand such an intensity of high-temperature cutting work.

Suddenly, as soon as the spray gun loosened, a scale was cut off by the heat, grazing his face and falling, the sharp edge almost cutting his mask.

Someone below immediately collected the scales and sent them unified, these scales are all precious materials, enough to create a tough armor of the level of the city lord of the Eastern Beast City, and its value is incalculable.

Immediately there were seven or eight sergeants below, meticulously escorting the scales, these people were people from the city that never sleeped, and there were also people from the East Beast City.

The City That Never Sleeps can be regarded as taking a big advantage, because of the changes in the Human Revival Front, the part that originally promised to belong to Qin Hong was swallowed by them.

The East Beast City also unceremoniously sent a huge guard, led by a junior soul battle saint, in addition to helping to cut the corpse, it was more to monitor the city that never sleeps.

With such close mutual surveillance on both sides, it is impossible for anyone to be greedy for even a little bit of material.

"Whew...... I'm exhausted. ”

The cutter raised his hand to wipe the sweat, and the moment he raised his hand, a dusty bead fell from under the scales onto his thick hazmat suit, and rolled all the way down the folds of the suit into his pocket.

The bead was not large, about the size of a dragon's eye, and the cutter was completely unaware of its existence and began to work with the spray gun again.

When night fell, the cutter took off his sweat-soaked hazmat suit and walked wearily towards the rest area.

"Stop!"

Several soldiers approached, and they looked the cutter up and down, "Don't move, we're going to search you." ”

Raising his hands helplessly, the cutter let the other party search his whole body carefully, and even checked his mouth, and almost reached out to dig his nostrils.

"Let's go!" The sergeant gestured, and the cutter staggered forward, grabbed the suit and prepared to throw it into the recycling point.

At this moment, the moment the protective suit was raised, the palm of the cutter touched the pocket, and he immediately noticed a raised hard object in it.

This moment may be the shortest and longest moment in his life. At this moment, how many thoughts turned in his mind and how many encounters took place? No one knew, not even himself.

After about half a second, he inserted the thumb of his right hand into his pocket, hooked the bead into his palm with a flick, and threw the suit heavily on the recovery point.

"Hah......" He yawned heavily, then tucked his fist into his belt and was about to take a step when a hand rested firmly on his shoulder.

The cutter was so frightened that his body trembled, and he turned around tremblingly, almost on his knees and shouting for mercy, when the person who patted him asked, "Which part are you in charge of?" ”

"...... Thirty-eighth Area ......" The cutter's tone trembled slightly.

"You're doing a good job, tomorrow you'll be the foreman in charge of the 38th to 43rd districts, understand?"

"Ming...... I see. If it had been another time, he would have jumped with excitement, but now he only had intense fear, and even his body was trembling.

"See how happy you are." The man, apparently mistaking the fear for excitement, shook his head, and turned away.

The cutter let out a sigh of relief, and just as he thought it was over, the man stopped again, turned around, and said, "By the way, what's your name?" Tan ...... Tan Chao. He replied in a trembling voice, "My name, my name is ...... Tan Chao. ”