Chapter 161

【The Screamer has acquired the gene: Echo Vocal Cords, High Resonance, Neural Conduction…】

【Echo Vocal Cords: Extracted from the gene of reflection robots; each scream is repeated once as an echo.】

【High Resonance: When you release the same scream simultaneously with other Screamers, the skill effect receives additional enhancement.】

【Neural Conduction: Now, not only bones can transmit sound—even if vibrations are completely isolated, this scream still enters the opponent's brain via neural waves.】

……

In addition, there were further enhancements.

The overall strength of Lu Cang's troop types had leapt to a new level.

Unfortunately, the Flesh Worm was not a troop type parsed by the Gene Analysis Capsule.

Therefore, it would gain no enhancements from the Analysis Capsule.

It could only be enhanced through special genes.

But even so.

The first-tier cannon fodder troop—the 【Flesh Worm】—was not a troop easily killed.

Because the Flesh Worm inherently possessed the genes 【Mystic Steel Tissue】 and 【Stellar Ring Nerve】.

Although it had no offensive power.

Its defense was absolutely maxed out.

Lu Cang strolled through the city of Bael.

At the same time, he acquired vast quantities of resources.

Since becoming the Cursed One, he had not properly walked through the city.

Lu Cang breathed in the fresh air of Bael City.

Meanwhile, he covertly transformed Bael City into flesh and blood.

"Execution tickets! Execution tickets!"

"Any lord wanting to watch an execution!"

4.3 "Execution of the Cursed One 【Pado】—Live Admission Tickets!"

"5,000 gold for the outer stands, 15,000 gold for second class, 30,000 gold to watch from first class!"

"This is a great chance to network with powerful lords!"

"In first class, everyone around you is a renowned lord—if you can forge ties with them, hmm…"

"These are top-tier lords from all corners of the world—not to boast, from Dongxinanbei."

"I only have three first-class tickets left."

A lord waved a stack of golden tickets in his hand.

He shouted on the street.

But few lords paid him any attention.

After all, these tickets were simply too expensive.

Five thousand gold only bought you outer stands.

The stall Lu Cang had visited earlier—buying out all its resources—had cost only three thousand gold.

As for the thirty-thousand-gold first-class tickets.

That was the price an old merchant paid for a unit of Mystic Steel Stone.

Wouldn't it be better to spend that money on a unit of Saint-grade material?

Going just to be an audience member? Pure waste of money.

Yet Lu Cang found this interesting.

The reason was simple…

Precisely because of what he mentioned—the lords from Dongxinanbei.

Lu Cang walked forward with a smile.

He pulled out three gold pouches.

"Give me one first-class ticket."