234: Chapter 234 What exactly is the composition of this group of humans?!

After receiving affirmation and a thumbs-up from Lu Yuan, Shougong Geng and Old Liu were completely worked into a frenzy.

One after another, abstractly designed "blood dialysis machines" were quickly built by the two of them.

The entire Red Wolf Army had completely transformed into ruthless blood-drawing machines.

The originally oppressive and terrifying purgatory scene, which caused severe mental corruption, had now turned into a completely free, carnival-style buffet in the eyes of the 300,000-strong army!

"Brothers, be careful!"

"This blood is highly acidic and toxic, so don't let any splashes get on you!"

"Don't worry, Brother Li!"

"I just went to the Logistics Team and picked up an anti-acid biochemical protective suit, I'm as stable as an old dog!"

"Holy crap! There's such a good thing? Get me a set too!"

"There's plenty!"

"The Logistics Team is handing them out by the pile, everyone gets one!"

Thick metal needles were ruthlessly plunged by the thugs into the surrounding writhing flesh buildings.

Liters of viscous, black-red toxic blood were frantically pumped out.

Accompanied by the roaring filtration of the dialysis machines, crystal-clear blood crystals were refined one by one.

Holding the freshly minted blood crystals, the Red Wolf Army began to form a long line.

300,000 people, looking just like they were logging onto computers at an internet cafe, lined up to learn the new skill "Ura Charge" on their system panels.

Although Lu Yuan considered this skill a bit lackluster, only briefly boosting attack power and providing crowd control immunity.

But it didn't matter because the blood crystals were abundant and filling, and completely free of charge!

Lin Zihao raised a megaphone and shouted while standing on a Red Wolf Tank.

"Brothers!"

"Our guild has 300,000 people; we must all max out this skill today before advancing!"

"Haha, that's right!!"

"Guild Leader Lin is right!"

"It's free, might as well take it!"

"The whole army stacks buffs before engaging the mobs!"

"This Inner World is truly a welfare level; the level designer is such a saint!"

Inside a secret underground monitoring room.

"Pfft—!"

The Black-robed Man tilted his head back, spraying a mouthful of black blood as he was so angry that he slid off his chair and knelt on the ground.

"Damn it! These damn robbers!"

"Aaaah! I'm so pissed off!!!"

With bloodshot eyes, he slammed the console, his heart bleeding frantically.

You have to know, this Inner World level he had meticulously designed was filled with malice everywhere!

The flesh wrapped around the buildings was originally intended to exist as the most disgusting "environmental traps."

As long as players accidentally cut through the surrounding walls during intense combat, the deadly acidic toxic blood would gush out.

Anyone who touched it would either die or be maimed!

Moreover, this toxic blood had a built-in mechanism that only harmed humans. For the native monsters of the Inner World, it would produce a restorative effect!

Originally, this design was meant to make humans unable to fight freely.

But now, look at this. These humans weren't even pushing through the map anymore! They just set up camp right at the city gate!?

And to top it off, they set up an assembly line to openly drain the trap's toxic blood from his buildings!

Watching the flesh buildings on the monitor being drained of blood and gradually shriveling and collapsing, the Black-robed Man grabbed his hair in agony, his mentality completely collapsing.

"Wuwuwu..."

"I was wrong, I was really wrong, okay?"

"Please, stop pumping!"

"If you keep pumping, this dungeon is really going to collapse!"

He knelt down before the screen, tears streaming uncontrollably, with no dignity left to speak of.

"Why don't you guys just hurry up and advance!"

"I'll withdraw all the monsters on the road! Not a single one left!"

"I'll even pack up the anchor beacon leading to the World Center and give it to you!"

"I beg you, please clear the level quickly and go to the World Center to wreak havoc on those old fogies!!"

"I'm just a poor, low-level game designer!"

"Wuwu... let me go!!"

Of course, the members of the Red Wolf Guild could not hear his painful and humble pleas for mercy at all.

The thugs, one by one, had red eyes and were pumping with complete and utter satisfaction.

Building after building of flesh was sucked dry, turning into lifeless ash and collapsing with a boom.

Thousands upon thousands of blood crystals were continuously refined.

In the end, because there was just too much acidic toxic blood in the city, there was a serious overproduction.

The 300,000 people had already maxed out their skills, but the blood pumps were still chugging away, spitting out blood.

It couldn't be pumped out; there was simply no way to finish it all!

Looking at the toxic blood waiting to be refined in the glass containers, the Chief Smarty-pants of the Red Wolf Army—Shougong Geng—started rubbing his chin again, his mind wandering to crooked ideas.

He opened the guild's main channel and sent a message.

"Brothers, I suddenly have a bold and brilliant idea."

"What do you say, instead of purifying the toxic blood, we just package it up directly..."

"Turn it into toxic blood grenades and throw them when we encounter enemies; I wonder what the effect would be?"

The moment this message was sent, a brief silence descended upon the entire guild channel once again.

Lu Yuan: ??? Xia Li: ??? Lin Zihao: ??? Zhao Meng: ???

The entire screen was flooded with question marks, scrolling like a waterfall.

Making grenades out of monster blood and relying on corrosion to deal damage? What kind of hell-level thought process is this!

However, just after this brief rain of question marks, the entire screen was immediately flooded with two uniform words.

"Genius!!!"

"An absolute genius!"

"Using the original broth to cook the original food! This move is too ruthless!"

"Shougong Geng, you son of a bitch, you really are a talent, hurry up and build them!"

Inside the secret underground monitoring room, the Black-robed Man stared blankly at the screen at the thugs who had already begun mass-producing "toxic blood grenades."

His worldview completely collapsed at this moment, shattering into pieces.

Forget it... I need to get rid of these living ancestors quickly! I never want to see people from the Dragon Kingdom wearing red again!!

As the blood supporting the operation of the Inner World was pumped out in large quantities, the entire City of Blood began to collapse on a massive scale.

The viscous sea of blood in the sky was drying up and receding at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Even the high-level monsters hidden deep in the city, which should have been extremely ferocious, were now visibly listless due to the depletion of blood, and were even staggering when they walked.

Inside the cockpit of the Red Wolf Tank, the bunny-girl Mia poked half her body out of the turret, staring blankly at the "blood and sweat factory workers" outside who were working with such vigor and enthusiasm.

The fear and despair in her heart had flown to the nine heavens. In their place was a deep sense of confusion.

Mia blinked her large, ruby-like eyes, watching those Red Wolf members who were shouting about getting rich while drawing blood, and muttered to herself.

"These humans... what exactly are they made of?"

"Is there really nothing in this world that can make them feel afraid?"

"Why do I have the feeling that they are more like demons than the demons themselves..."