Furious Dragon Slaying System

"An hour, tell them an hour."

Although Su Long didn't know why the system said this, he still followed the system's instructions.

"An hour, I ascended up an hour ago. The power in the ascension pool was too huge. I couldn't hold on and came up."

After listening to Su Long's explanation, the two of them looked contemptuous. For an hour, there was no god in the entire god world who was more useless than him.

No matter how talented they were, they could persist for two hours, but Su Long couldn't persist for even one hour. I really don't know how he cultivated to this level.

"One hour, scrap iron mine, ten years."

A sign was locked on Su Long's body, which said "Ten Years of Waste Iron Mine". I don't know what it means.

"The rules of the God Realm cannot be helped. No matter who you are, as long as you have just ascended, you have to work. If you are talented, you can go to the Zijin Mine for a year."

"Those with poor talent can go to the Silver Vein Mine for five years."

"But for an hour like you, you can only go to the scrap iron mine, and that's for ten years."

Listening to the system's explanation, Su Long was speechless: "Ten years in the scrap iron mine, isn't this a waste of my time? Why didn't you let me tell the time just now? I stayed for a year, so I It’s not like you can go to Zijin Mine, one year is not enough.”

"You know shit."

Su Long's defense was met with a scolding from the system: "Don't think that a short time is really good. I don't know how many people die every year in Zijin Mine, and Zijin Mine is harmful to the divine body. In one year, It will more or less affect the foundation.”

"Gold vein mines and silver vein mines are both harmful to the body, but almost no one goes to the waste iron mines. Although the labor force is large and the time is long, there is no harm in it."

"This is also one of the Supreme's methods. They also don't want a new Supreme to appear, so here are some small tricks. Although these things may seem insignificant, they will affect your promotion to the Supreme."

"So that's it."

Although Su Long is still half-informed, it is not allowed to influence the promotion of the Supreme. Waste iron ore will be waste iron ore.

"Let's go, keep walking along this road. At the end is the scrap iron mine. Don't think about escaping. There were 138,000 people who tried to escape, but not a single one ran away. They were all caught. Time It improved a hundred times, but no one ended up well in the end.”

Su Long didn't plan to run away. Since the system didn't tell him to run away, it must be because he couldn't escape. He should just mine for ten years with peace of mind. After becoming a god, Su Long felt that his body was full of energy and his lifespan seemed to be infinite. Likewise, ten years is really nothing.

After walking along the path for a long time, I saw a dilapidated and neglected abandoned iron mine.

"Is this a waste iron mine? I can't be the only one here."

Looking at the deserted abandoned iron mine, Su Long was a little surprised. It was indeed a bit sad to leave him here alone.

"Someone is coming. No one has come to the scrap iron mine for hundreds of years."

After hearing Su Long's voice, seven or eight people came out of the abandoned iron mine. They were all very haggard, with shackles on their bodies and the word "sin" carved on their faces.

"Who are you?"

"Newcomer, you provoked someone, and you were exiled to the scrap iron mine for mining."

Su Long stepped forward and pointed to his sign: "I just ascended. They said that my talent is too poor and I can only work in the scrap iron mine."

Looking at the brand on Su Long's body, it was true that his talent was too poor. He came out in an hour. He basically had no future. He couldn't bear the atmosphere in other places, and only scrap iron mines were okay.

"In that case, then come in and dig together in the future. There are not many requirements. You can hand over one hundred tons of scrap iron ore a year and you can arrange the rest of your time freely."

While introducing Su Long, he walked towards the abandoned iron mine, but Su Long was very interested in their identities and didn't know why they were in the abandoned iron mine. Moreover, their appearance seemed strange.

"Seniors, you..."

"Senior? Hehe." Everyone looked at each other and smiled bitterly: "We can't afford it. Although you have poor talent, you can still practice, and we are just useless people. Apart from the divine body, we can no longer continue to practice. We have Destroyed.”

"Here it is just atonement and making a final contribution."

"Abandoned?" No wonder Su Long didn't feel any threat. They were also very sad like this. They couldn't practice, but they had endless lives and could only waste time mining. This kind of life has lost its meaning.

"Are you making them pitiful? There's nothing you can do about it. God's world is also about the jungle, and it's even more about the jungle. If you offend the strong, you'll become a useless person for mining. Now when people are enslaved, you'll die if you're close to it. It’s miserable.”

Su Long nodded, the world is like this, no matter where it is, it is the same, only strength is king.

"Okay, this is where you mine, one person per person, one hundred tons per year. The extra you dig can be kept and handed over next year, or you can exchange it for resources. Of course, basically no one needs the scrap iron ore."

After taking Su Long to the place where he was mining, they left.

"The mine is handed over, hurry up, you losers."

It didn't take long for someone to come to collect the ore. Their tone was not polite at all, and they seemed to be used to calling them waste, but Su Long could still see their bodies trembling slightly.

"Sir, this is this year's scrap iron ore, a total of eight million tons of scrap iron ore."

Without checking, knowing that they did not dare to deceive him, he put the storage ring away: "Hey, this is a new person."

He looked at Su Long's identity card and said: "An hour's waste. Where is your scrap iron mine? It will be handed over today."

"I just came here today, how could I own one million worth of scrap iron ore?"

"Sir, he has just arrived. Shouldn't he hand over the mine next year?"

"Shut up, I have the final say on this matter. If you ask him to pay it now, he must pay it now."

Ignoring their protests, Su Long insisted on handing over the mines. Su Long looked at him coldly, really thinking that he was a vegetarian. Although he was a lower god, Su Long was still confident of fighting him.

"Don't be impulsive. You are just a newcomer and will not be their opponent. We will hand over your mine."

They also had some ore reserves over the years, and a few people worked together to collect 1 million worth of scrap iron ore, which they paid for Su Long.

This made Su Long a little touched. He was a stranger and handed over one million scrap iron mines to him. Most people would definitely not do this.