47: Chapter 47 Harvesting the Undersea Treasury! Buying a Cloning Factory for 500,000!

Two hours later.

The sound of water in the bathroom finally stopped.

Chu Feng casually draped a black bathrobe over himself, drying his wet hair as he walked back to the living room.

In the living room, Jessica and Anna had been waiting on the carpet.

Chu Feng sat on the sofa, took the hot tea Jessica handed him, and took a sip.

"How is the underwater looting going?" Chu Feng set down the teacup.

Anna hurriedly puffed out her ample chest and operated the holographic keyboard a few times.

The screen displayed the interior cargo hold of the deep-sea nuclear submarine.

"Master, the diving squad has completely emptied all fifteen private submarines. The tycoons inside have been locked in the torpedo tubes, awaiting your disposal," Anna reported with her head bowed.

Chu Feng looked at the screen.

In the footage, the massive cargo holds of the twelve nuclear submarines were packed to the brim.

Stacks of golden-yellow gold bricks were piled into small mountains. Beside them sat dozens of black safes.

Old-money plutocrats like Duke William, in order to escape the apocalypse on the surface, had moved their centuries of accumulated wealth into the sea.

Chu Feng's mind stirred. In his mind, the system notification sound flooded his consciousness.

[Ding! Detected 1,500 tons of high-purity physical gold. Receiving and converting in full...]

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining Wealth Points: 600,000 points!]

[Ding! Detected a large quantity of high-quality uncut raw diamonds and lost artworks. Converting...]

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining Wealth Points: 100,000 points!]

A full 700,000 Wealth Points gained!

Added to the 279,000 points remaining after buying the submarines, Chu Feng's total Wealth Points were once again approaching the million mark, reaching 979,000 points.

These top-tier tycoons were truly dripping with fat. Just the ransom money they carried with them provided a massive sum.

With nearly a million in funds on hand, he had to continue expanding his advantage.

"System, open the high-level mall."

A light screen lit up before his eyes. Chu Feng's gaze fell directly on the last item that had refreshed last time.

[genetically enhanced cloning factory]

[Description: Automatically generates 1,000 absolutely loyal Clone Warriors daily. The warriors have undergone genetic enhancement; their physical strength is three times that of an ordinary person, and they are proficient in various killing techniques and vehicle operation. The factory has a built-in weapon production line that automatically equips the Clone Warriors with basic gear.]

[Price: 500,000 Wealth Points.]

Los Santos had millions of civilians. The blast walls needed people to repair them, and the ruins needed people to clear them. In the future, there would even be mining and farming.

Using 200,000 fully armed special forces thugs to manage these slaves was too much of a waste of manpower. These thugs were meant for fighting tough battles.

With the genetically enhanced cloning factory, he would get a thousand loyal subordinates for free every day, without needing to pay military wages or provide food.

"Purchase." 500,000 Wealth Points were deducted instantly.

[Ding! genetically enhanced cloning factory purchased successfully!]

[Establishing production base on the fifth basement level of the building... Established!]

Deep beneath the Global Financial Center was originally a massive air-raid shelter.

Now, a silver-white factory full of sci-fi aesthetics had appeared out of thin air.

Countless transparent glass pillars filled with green nutrient solution stood in the workshop.

One after another, tall, expressionless Clone Warriors were taking shape within the liquid.

Once they walked out of the factory, they would immediately take over the various slave work sites in the city, solving the management problems within the city.

Chu Feng turned his attention back to the seabed of the West Coast.

The fifteen tycoons were just an appetizer. The real main course was the underwater Noahs Ark Base.

The deep-sea fortress, built for 3 trillion USD, definitely held things inside that could multiply his Wealth Points several times over.

Chu Feng pushed Jessica out of his arms. "Anna, pull up the structural diagram of the underwater base," Chu Feng ordered.

Anna nodded quickly, her hands typing rapidly on the keyboard. The image on the screen switched to a radar scan of the underwater Noahs Ark.

"Master," Anna pointed to a huge hemispherical dome on the screen, "this is the outer armor zone of the base. According to the data analysis just performed by the mother nest ai, the armor thickness reaches five meters and is made of high-strength titanium alloy. Even if we concentrate fire on the same point with heavy torpedoes, it will be difficult to blast through in a short time."

"Moreover, the base has an independent internal circulation system. Unless we can cut off their nuclear power reactor, they can hide on the seabed for decades."

Chu Feng lit a cigar. A direct assault definitely wouldn't work. If he blew the shell to pieces, all the good things inside would be destroyed along with it.

He had to find a way to dismantle it from the inside. He looked at the fifteen private submarines blocked outside the base on the screen.

"The people in these submarines were originally supposed to enter the base, right?" Chu Feng exhaled a puff of smoke.

"Yes, Master. They are all the financiers of this project," Anna replied.

A cold glint flashed in Chu Feng's eyes. "Pass an order to the submarine fleet on the seabed."

"Shoot Duke William and those old geezers out through the torpedo tubes. Don't give them parachutes; launch them directly into the ocean trench."

Upon hearing this, Anna shuddered. Stuffing people into torpedo tubes and launching them—this method of death was enough to make one's scalp tingle.

Chu Feng continued, "Keep two intact private submarines. Select a few Clone Warriors with builds similar to the tycoons' bodyguards and have them put on their clothes."

Chu Feng's large hand slid into Anna's silk shirt, gripping that astonishingly soft mass. "I want to use their identities to sneak in and open the door."