My brother is so cunning.

Chapter 413 Industrial Massacre, Ten Thousand Souls

In the extraordinary world full of gods and Buddhas, the power of mortals seems too weak. Even if Wen Rui has gathered millions of people under his command, it is very difficult to expect these people to defeat an immortal.

Supporting so many mortals, Wen Rui can't make money from these poor ghosts.

As a final producer who has established a super-intelligent robot army and has a fully automatic production line, supporting mortals is purely a poverty alleviation project, and he has to pay a lot of production capacity.

The most valuable things that mortals can provide to Wen Rui are merits and the progress bar of the task of spreading the faith of Jiejiao.

For a conscientious capitalist, anything can be done, but a loss-making business cannot be done.

The skin of mortals without two taels of meat is undoubtedly garbage, but the soul wrapped in the skin has a very special value.

In the extraordinary world of gods and demons of any cultural background, souls are hard currency, and the power contained in them has unlimited potential.

One of the specific applications applicable to the prehistoric world is to refine the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

The creator of the Ghost Bone Banner is Bian Ji, and the creator of the Soul-Killing Banner is Yu Hua, a disciple of the Hunyuan Yiqi Immortal Yu Yuan. Both of them are disciples of Jiejiao.

The secret book library of the Jinling Immortal Sect contains the refining technology of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, which Wen Rui has already mastered.

Although the Ten Thousand Souls Banner is powerful, its refining is its biggest shortcoming. It is unknown how much evil karma will be created by collecting the souls of ordinary people, and it will be retaliated by the way of heaven.

Even if you practice the Soul Banner to harm people, it will not last long like a grasshopper in autumn.

Wen Rui has also started to study the rules of merit and virtue a long time ago, and of course he knows the consequences of ignoring and destroying merit and virtue.

Obviously, the design of the powerful magic weapon is right in front of you, and the raw materials for manufacturing are at your fingertips, but you can't use it for yourself. This is more uncomfortable than losing money. Wen Rui has come up with a new way to refrigerate the body and hire souls.

This method, whether from a scientific perspective or a metaphysical perspective, can be realized under the rules of the prehistoric world.

However, if it is realized from a metaphysical perspective, the cost is extremely high.

For example, in the later generations, a certain king of Wuji who was saved by the Well Dragon King had to use diluted precious Dingyan Pearl to preserve his body, and to revive his body, he had to take the Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill made by Taishang Laojun himself.

It is much simpler to realize it from a scientific perspective. Body fluid replacement and ultra-low temperature freezing can perfectly preserve the body, nanorobots can repair internal injuries, adrenaline cardiopulmonary resuscitation, and external defibrillator can pull people back from the gates of hell.

If all these are ineffective, Wen Rui still has the soul conduction black technology of the Phoenix Project pre-technology learned from Lao Rui.

The secret human experiment of extracting souls by faking death has been quietly carried out for a long time. After years of testing, the technology has become mature.

However, the clinical trial samples are still too small. The largest number of people collected at one time was only a few hundred death row prisoners who had committed many crimes. It was the first time that 10,000 people could be tested at the same time.

The people who entered the crystal jar were not nervous. Many of them were not the first time to sign up for various strange work activities organized by the Chamber of Commerce.

Although they say they work, a large part of it is actually volunteering to test drugs or participate in human experiments.

For many immature technologies with extremely high mortality rates, Wen Rui always uses his own soulless clones to conduct experiments.

Once the technology matures and the mortality rate drops significantly, he will recruit indigenous volunteers for the next stage of experiments.

Once is new, twice is familiar, and the volunteers are no longer surprised.

They also know that participating in the Chamber of Commerce's experiments is not just making money lying down, but also taking the risk of death.

However, the probability of death is not high, which is ten times lower than being forced to serve the lord as a corvée or serving as a soldier in a war.

In this backward era with an average life expectancy of 30 years, practitioners don't know which will come first, becoming an immortal or falling, so what are mortals who are in danger of dying worried about?

Even if they die, the Chamber of Commerce, which has always been trustworthy, will give a huge pension to their families.

Without family, if they survive the experiment, they will get a good salary and enjoy themselves in the prosperous town under the jurisdiction of the Chamber of Commerce. Isn't it wonderful?

Life is short, why not die?

Several mechanical arms emerged from the jars, fixed the volunteers firmly, and an anesthetic needle was inserted into the blood vessels. The appropriate anesthetics made them fall into a state of painless paralysis with clear consciousness.

Princess Longji had no idea what was going on with this series of changes, but the scene of 10,000 people being locked in jars and tied tightly made her feel very uneasy.

She always felt that something terrible would happen in the next moment.

As expected, just when everyone relaxed, the upper half of each jar was cut horizontally by the transparent round thin slice fixed by the mechanical arm almost at the same time.

The cutting position was exactly at everyone's neck.

In just a moment, the volunteers in the jars had a sluggish look in their eyes, and they couldn't even make a cry for help. The luster in their eyes was visibly dimmed.

The transparent thin slice that cut into the jar body cut off everyone's head!

The transparent thin slice rose inside the jar, and the volunteer's head was lifted up and gradually separated from the body.

Princess Longji looked closely and found that the slice was actually two overlapping slices. After cutting the neck, the upper and lower slices were separated and the incision was sealed at the same time, so that the blood from the neck would not splatter.

If the head and body of a person are separated, even a god cannot survive for too long, let alone a mortal with no cultivation.

Because the slices were too sharp and the wound was sealed, no one died immediately.

However, the anesthetized people were unable to make any struggle. Within a few short and long minutes, they gradually fell into eternal sleep due to lack of oxygen in the brain.

Wen Rui turned on his clairvoyance and methodically controlled the equipment in front of the console. Whenever he saw a dazed translucent figure floating above a tank, he immediately released the shadow of the netherworld.

A white human-shaped mist suddenly appeared from inside the tank, and the tank was immediately frozen, completing the process of quick freezing and preservation of the corpse.

Everyone's physique is different, and the time to death after beheading is also slightly different, but the overall difference will not exceed one minute.

In just five minutes, all the ten thousand people in the hall were declared dead, and ten thousand souls lined up and floated on the tank.

Princess Long Ji also opened her spiritual vision and witnessed the whole process completely. Her scalp was numb.

Having experienced the Conferred God War, it was not like she had never seen massacres before, but she had never seen massacres as orderly and with a weird industrial aesthetic like Wen Rui's.

"Don't panic, everyone, follow my command!"

Wen Rui slowly opened his mouth and said to the thousands of souls in the audience who were still in a state of confusion: "Now many souls among you will have the feeling of 'one death is a hundred years' and 'death is more comfortable than living'. This is very normal phenomenon”

He spoke with great experience: "It is definitely more comfortable to abandon the sick and weak body in the soul state than when you are alive. Yearning for reincarnation is also a soul instinct for souls without resentment. But you must not be indulging in this feeling. The vast majority of cases of failed recovery are caused by this mentality, and they were deceived into the Palace of Hell by those who did not respect martial ethics for the sake of performance. "

At this point, Wen Rui looked at Long Ji and Nezha and ordered in a low voice: "You two, keep a close eye. Don't ask questions when you see evildoers. If you see them, beat them to death. If you catch them, I will beat them to death! These gangs How much pension did you lose for no reason? How much money did you lose?”

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