Looking at Zi Chen's reluctant look, Di Wu sneered, "Why? You're not willing?"
Butterball, who was far away, quickly winked at Zi Chen, as though telling him not to be rash.
"Seems like you really don't care about everyone. Are you really that naive to think that you can do whatever you want here just because you know a fairy?"
Di Wu's gaze towards Zi Chen gradually turned cold, "From now on, you have to dissect 65 mutated beasts before you can rest."
Finishing his words, Di Wu turned and left.
Butterball, who was far away, ran over. He looked at Zi Chen and said, "Zi Chen, you're too rash. In this place, Di Wu is the God, no one can control him.
Even Zhang Jinjing, who brought you here last time, didn't dare to make things difficult for Di Wu. "
"You could rest after dissecting 60 mutated beasts. Now, you have to dissect 5 more."
Butterball patted Zi Chen's shoulder and gave him an expression that said, "Good luck to you, I can't help you even if I want to."
However, after turning around, he started to gloat. Because according to the current situation, Zi Chen would have to wake up early again tomorrow. Perhaps the two of them could come together again.
Zi Chen already expected to be targeted, but he didn't expect Di Wu to have such a huge reaction when he frowned.
Moreover, Zhang Jinjing didn't come again after a few days. It seemed like he had given up on that business.
The sabers in Zi Chen's hands were special in this region. Every one of them was a soul weapon, and they were of extremely high grade. Zi Chen even guessed that their grade might be on par with the black rod that didn't advance.
On this day, Butterball still talked a lot of nonsense. Those Human Souls who came at the usual time were still gloating.
However, no one mocked Zi Chen intentionally anymore. It seemed like everyone was waiting for something.
For example, the fairy's return?
Di Wu stood at the door again, supervising everyone's work.
When it was mealtime, Butterball took the initiative to deliver food again.
There were only two people in the huge operation room.
The two of them squatted there and ate. Butterball, who couldn't stay still, once again asked about the Fairy Shan Ya.
Zi Chen couldn't be bothered to listen anymore. He interrupted the other party and asked, "Butterball, why do you have to do so much work?"
Butterball chewed the meat and said vaguely, "Because I'm annoying."
Zi Chen looked at Butterball with a strange expression.
Butterball quickly swallowed the food in his mouth and said, "I'm just kidding. Don't take it seriously. You think this is a very unpleasant job, right?
Actually, that's not the case. Many people fought for it, but unfortunately, none of them had the ability. In the end, it was mine. "
Speaking of this matter, Butterball had a complacent look on his face. It was as if this job was a great honor and he had fought for it all the way.
Zi Chen said sincerely, "Your acting skills are on par with Fang Wulian, but your skin is much thicker than his."
"Who's Fang Wulian?" Butterball asked.
"A friend of mine." Zi Chen said.
Butterball's eyes lit up and said, "So you're saying that you treat me as a friend too?"
"Pretend I didn't say anything."
Zi Chen continued to eat with his head lowered. This damn Butterball is still not telling the truth. Why is everyone fighting for this stupid job? Are they all blind?
After eating, Zi Chen continued to work. Butterball also ran to another corner to deal with the mutated beasts' innards. No matter how one looked at it, it wasn't a job that many people would fight for.
After dinner, everyone left. Zi Chen continued his unfinished work. Di Wu watched for two hours before leaving.
Butterball didn't leave either.
When Zi Chen finished his work, Butterball stood up and the two of them left together.
It was the same for the next two days.
On the way back, Zi Chen looked at Butterball and said, "Damn Butterball, tell me honestly. Are you a spy sent by Di Wu?
If I don't complete the task, you'll expose me, right? "
Butterball looked wronged, "I've been doing this job for so many years. Could it be that Di Wu has the ability to predict the future and knew that Zi Chen would come?"
"It's good that you're not. If I find out that you're a spy, I'll beat you up."
Zi Chen raised his fist. Butterball's body trembled subconsciously and dodged. He seemed to have suffered a lot like this before.
"Look at your cowardly face. If someone beats you up in the future, raise your fist and beat them back." Zi Chen loosened his fist.
"But I can't beat them, and they have more people." Butterball said, feeling wronged.
Zi Chen's eyes suddenly turned cold, "If you can't beat everyone, then catch the one who bullied you and beat him to death!"
Butterball shrunk his neck and said, "Fighting is not allowed here, not to mention a fight to the death. This is the rule."
"Get lost!"
Zi Chen waved his sleeve and gave Butterball a "get lost" as a reward. Then, he walked back to his room.
After returning to his room, he continued to refine the Death Soul Stone.
The energy contained in a piece of Death Soul Stone was completely out of Zi Chen's imagination.
Just as Zi Chen was getting familiar with it, Di Wu said again one morning, "Break down seventy of them today."
With another five, the workload increased again.
This time, Zi Chen didn't argue because he had experience. Even if his expression changed, Di Wu would purposely increase the number.
Moreover, Di Wu would supervise him. Even when he wasn't around, Butterball would still be around. This made Zi Chen suspect that Butterball would expose him.
Seventy-five, eighty.
The number was still increasing. In the blink of an eye, half a month had passed.
Zhang Jinjing didn't come, and no one else came to look for him. According to Zi Chen's estimation, this display of power seemed to be taking too long.
In the blink of an eye, a few days had passed. Zi Chen could already break down eighty of them in a day. His speed was much faster than before.
But on the second day, Di Wu increased the number to a hundred per day.
This time, he didn't even give Zi Chen a chance to reject him. He turned and left.
Zi Chen was left alone, and the sky had just begun to brighten.
Butterball walked over from the side. This time, he didn't mock Zi Chen. Instead, he said with pity, "You're in trouble, breaking down a hundred per day. It has been many years since someone like you appeared."
Zi Chen frowned and fell into deep thoughts, "Did I estimate wrongly?
After this display of power, he didn't tempt me with benefits. Is he waiting for me to give in and take the initiative? "
Just then, Butterball picked up Zi Chen's saber, "Your method of breaking down seems to be wrong. Try this and see if you can break it down faster."
Zi Chen dismissed the thought in his mind and looked at Butterball. He wouldn't give in voluntarily.
Different situations call for different actions.
Butterball held the saber with his right hand. Veins appeared on the back of his hand as if he was accumulating strength, "It's said that those outstanding general-level existences had a unique way of breaking down meat at an extremely fast speed.
Although their current achievements have nothing to do with the way they broke down meat, it's still a beautiful story.
Take the current top ten as an example. Even the tenth person, Yao Ye, had a record of one hundred and fifty. "
Butterball turned to look at Zi Chen and said, "It's one hundred and fifty at a normal time. You don't have to wake up early to work overtime and rest at noon. You can even leave early at night."
Butterball shook his hand gently. A ray of light shone from the saber in his hand. The saber was placed horizontally on the meat that had its internal organs removed. With another shake of his hand, a skillful force was activated through the saber and the entire rack of meat flew up.
Butterball had a rare serious expression on his face. He was like a swordsman who had studied swordsmanship for many years. When he raised his saber, a cold ray flickered.