Devouring the Stars: Withdrawing Talents

Chapter 107: Damn the Risk!
After coming out of the arms shop, Yang Wu, along with two Flowing Silver Guards, quickly rushed to the last stop in Qiulong City.
Slave market!

The planetary defense system has been purchased, so high-level slaves naturally need to be purchased as well. Otherwise, when the space adventurers really come, it will be difficult for him to handle it alone.

The slave markets were packed with people, and the slave markets, which covered a vast area, had many booths at the entrance.

However, what is displayed on each booth is not objects, but living human lives.

Some people came forward to attract customers and introduced the things there enthusiastically. Every slave in the booth was cooperating and releasing their own breath.

Apprentice level, planetary level, stellar level... everyone can be a slave here.

The slave trade is a highly profitable industry. Some planet lords use planets to raise slaves, just like cutting leeks.

One after another!
Some powerful forces in the universe even directly took some weaker races as slave races, reproduced generations of them, and then sold them as slaves.

Our descendants will be endless!
Walking in the slave market, watching the slaves being sold in groups, thousands and thousands of them being taken away as cargo on the spot.

These scenes made Yang Wu shudder with fear!
Although the original book describes it in such detail, it is not as shocking as witnessing it with your own eyes.

This slave market exposes the darkness, cruelty, and the law of the jungle in the universe, showing it to you nakedly and vividly.

No matter how beautifully this world appears on the outside, its essence is ultimately a world full of barbarism and plunder.

Not only do the weak have no human rights, even the strong can be priced.

In order to select the strongest humans, the top leaders retained some competition mechanisms, such as the division of identities among human races, the existence of slavery, etc.

Only the strong can get a higher status and better treatment, while the weak are miserable.

But to be honest, it is difficult for Yang Wu to be sure of this mechanism.

He once thought about a question: if the earth in the original work was plundered by space adventurers or taken away by the upper echelons of the human race, would Luo Feng really be able to devote himself to the human race later?
will not!

Based on Yang Wu's understanding of Luo Feng, it was considered a good temper for Luo Feng not to retaliate after leaving the human race.

Moreover, this kind of slave-based competition itself has great hidden dangers.

Just imagine, a genius who has been a slave since childhood, with distorted values, when he grows up, will he really have a sense of belonging to the ethnic group?
And how could the human leaders not know all this?

Perhaps, it is because of the pressure from other top ethnic groups and the maintenance of the status quo for the sake of the overall situation. After all, this system is deeply rooted and any change will affect the entire system.

Perhaps, in order to permanently safeguard their own interests, the top leaders not only represent themselves, but also represent their countless followers and descendants.

Or maybe, they just don’t care!

Are ethnic groups really selfless?

No, there have always been only a handful of truly selfless individuals, like the Chaos City Lord and the Great Axe Founder...

Yang Wu calmed himself down. He was still too weak to think about abolishing slavery.

But one thing is certain: whoever dares to lay his hands on the Earth, he will definitely chop off the other person's claws.

No matter how long I wait, no matter who he is!

Although Yang Wu usually looks easy to get along with, he is actually crazy at heart and will get angry if anyone really touches his bottom line.

He will definitely let the other party know what a real ruthless person is!

……

Yang Wu's instinctive caution made him choose to proceed steadily, but now, damn the risk.

All risks are in the future. We don’t feel safe at all now, so who would care about the future?

After returning this time, he would ask Babata for his account, get an immortal corpse from the Meteorite spacecraft, and resell it at the Universe Galaxy Bank.

Babata is a typical miser. It is not easy to get the immortal corpse from him. He has to think of a set of rhetoric to trick Babata into agreeing.

Yang Wu's heart was heavy as he quickly arrived at the mall of a powerful slave trader. Inside the mall, a gray-haired manager, nearly two meters tall, immediately came to greet him.

His eyes sparkled. "Dear sir, what kind of slave do you need? Whether beautiful or powerful, we can provide you with either."

"Show me the stellar-level slaves." Yang Wu said calmly.

The gray-haired person in charge was delighted because the prices of stellar-level slaves were very high and the profits were even greater.

"Sir, please go to the reception room for a detailed discussion!"

In the spacious reception room.

A virtual projection appeared in front of Yang Wu, showing the appearance, height details, strength details, racial information, etc. of a large number of slaves, including their prices.

"8000 million for a fifth-level stellar warrior, 5 million for a seventh-level stellar warrior, 20 billion for an eighth-level warrior, and 50 billion for a ninth-level warrior."

"The price of a psychic master is three times that of a warrior of the same level!"

Yang Wu flipped the virtual projection with his fingers, thinking slightly in his mind.

"Three star-level ninth-order spiritualists, all come to the Black Meng tribe." After a long time, Yang Wu pointed at the selected virtual projection.

The person in charge was shocked. Although he could see that Yang Wu's identity was not ordinary, he did not expect him to be so generous. He opened his mouth and mentioned three star-level ninth-order spiritual masters.

450 billion Black Dragon Coins!

He hurriedly wrote it down: "Okay."

"Give me seven ninth-level Stellar Warriors." Yang Wu pointed at the virtual projection and said, "Choose all the Kamon tribe."

The Black Mon tribe is more talented in spiritualists, while the Ka Mon tribe has more advantages in warriors.

Big business!

The person in charge was overjoyed. It was a rare big deal. He was right. This young man was a big client.

"Sir, is there anything else you need?"

The person in charge was extremely excited. Once this deal was done, not only would he receive a bonus, but he could even move up a position.

"How much discount can you give me?"

"The total cost of the slaves you requested is 800 billion. We can give you a 9.5% discount, which is 760 billion."

The person in charge immediately said respectfully: "This is definitely the biggest discount you're giving me."

“Let’s deliver on the spot!”

Yang Wu said that there were only ten slaves and there was no need to go to the planet's docking port to deliver them.

"Okay!" The person in charge smiled.

In the basement of the slave mall.

Based on the principle of customer first, the slave traders were extremely efficient and completed the highest master recognition procedure for the slaves in about ten minutes.

"Owner!"

Ten slaves with extraordinary temperaments bowed slightly to Yang Wu in unison and made extremely respectful sounds.

"Come with me." Yang Wu said.

"Yes Master."

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(End of this chapter)