Global Game: I, the Necromancer, am the scourge

Chapter 314: Chapter 245: Sweeping the First Underground Laboratory, A Bountiful Harvest! _2

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Unfortunately, the Undead Boss hiding inside was indeed powerful, but couldn't withstand the might of the Undead Bosses led by Lord Zi.

The Nightmare Knight simply charged, sending several Undead Bosses flying and crashing into the walls.

After that, there was no after that!

The Hydra Monster's Holy Light Magic was cast instantaneously, giving these Undead Bosses a free Holy Light bubble bath.

Then came the sound of their pitiful wailing.

By the time Lord Zi entered the jewel laboratory, what he saw were three piles of bones, thoroughly soaked in Holy Light, neatly stacked beneath the walls.

These Undead Bosses died a contented death, after all, they were guided by the Holy Light.

You must know, seeking a Holy Light Professional for guidance usually comes with additional rewards.

For undead creatures to be guided by the Holy Light, returning to the Netherworld, certainly counted as a grand departure, so they didn't die in vain.

"Tsk tsk, so many gems, seems there's a wealth of resources in this Secret Realm."

Gazing at the numerous gemstones and crystals scattered throughout the laboratory, Zi Liyuan's eyes shone bright.

Let's not even say that only dragons fancy shiny gold and jewels, who doesn't like them?

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With a wave of his hand, everything must be scrapped clean, not even the smallest trace should be left behind!

When he opened the laboratory's material warehouse and saw piles of gems from various elements, it was only the Holy Light gems that were missing.

Necromancers might learn about the power of Holy Light, but would definitely not collect Holy Light gems for research.

After all, the Power of Holy Light clashes with the forces of death and darkness, and one could easily get burned by it.

Of course, someone like Lord Zi, who, as a Necromancer, strangely enough bought a pile of Holy Light Scrolls to deal with undead creatures, would be labeled a traitor if word of this got out among those in the Career of Light Holy.

There are so many types of attributes that can restrain death and darkness, not just Holy Light but also thunder and lightning, yet this one specifically chose Holy Light scrolls.

After acquiring a large collection of high-tier gems from various elements, a pleased Lord Zi led his horde of Undead Bosses to persevere even further.

Next up were the tailor's workshop, leatherworking studio, blacksmith shop, smelting laboratory...

After conquering one workshop after another, they defeated almost thirty Level 100 Fourth Order rare Undead Bosses, accumulating a large stockpile of resources.

It wasn't until they reached the last laboratory, occupying one-third of that floor, that they had to halt their steps.

This was a massive flesh crafting production workshop, and what was being produced inside were Patchwork Monsters!

Looking at the Patchwork Monsters crowded in the workshop, even Lord Zi was momentarily stunned.

Too many, simply far too many, not only were there a vast number, but the quality was also exceptionally high!

All of them modeled after hero-level Bosses, these Patchwork Monsters!

Observing the massive creatures stitched together from various body parts, especially their cold, bloodthirsty eyes dripping with gore.

Three Golden Behemoths and three Frost Giants immediately lined up, blocking the massive doorway to the workshop.

No sooner had the six epic beasts secured the door than the Patchwork Monsters, as if a switch had been flipped, awakened en masse, and then with roars, swinging their saw-toothed greatswords, charged at the six beasts barricading the entrance.

The battle was triggered in an instant.

However, the bodies of the Golden Behemoths and Frost Giants were not something these Patchwork Monsters could compare to.

Often a mere lift of a limb from the Golden Behemoths and Frost Giants, their huge claws, could topple these mountainous Patchwork Monsters like flesh hills.

Wherever the huge, sharp claws passed, they would leave massive wounds on the body of the Patchwork Monster, sometimes even taking with them chunks of flesh and tissue.

A beatdown, the Patchwork Monsters couldn't even make it out the door, only to be played with like toys by the six epic beasts.

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"Patchwork Monsters, huh? And such high quality, it's truly worthy of a Necromancer's stronghold. This set of production equipment, I must take it back!"

Zi Liyuan also knew how to create Patchwork Monsters, but these creatures required a significant amount of corpses, especially the need to dissect and skin various bodies before merging them together.

Lord Zi, of course, had no such hobbies or interests, and therefore couldn't be bothered to create such purely puppeted undead warriors.

"I might not make them, but I can't be without the equipment to do so."

The Patchwork Monsters that were generally produced were at most of an elite BOSS template, but the ones here, once completed, were of a hero BOSS template. Such equipment capable of mass-producing hero BOSSes was incredibly precious.

If this thing were to be placed outside, it would surely attract all sorts of death professionals to fight over it.

"In any case, the one thing I'm not short of is corpses. An entire army of hero BOSS Patchwork Monsters wouldn't be too bad."

He stroked his chin, considering that Patchwork Monsters were already a very powerful presence among mid-level undead troops.

And they were quite resilient with their thick hides. If he could indeed amass tens of thousands of them, they could totally replace the skeleton and zombie cannon fodder ranks.

Watching the Patchwork Monsters bathed in the Holy Light summoned by the Hydra Monster, their flesh purified and dissolving bit by bit, Lord Zi anticipated creating an army of at least ten thousand strong.

Lord Zi did not have to issue any orders; the Spectral Dragon King barreled into this flesh-producing workshop with its formidable charging Spectral Dragons.

What followed was not suitable for children.

In any case, the scene was extremely bloody and brutal, especially after the Patchwork Monster's body parts scattered everywhere, one might even say it was a field strewn with corpses.

And in the state of being dismembered at that!

"Patchwork Monsters are strong, true, but their appearance is a tragic sight, and their deaths are even more so."

Shaking his head, Lord Zi entered the final laboratory, stepping over various severed limbs and chunks of flesh and bone, and quickly made his way to the automated production device.

One has to admit, the owner of this laboratory was really something else.

This machinery could fully automate the mass production of Patchwork Monsters, of course, provided there was a sufficient supply of flesh and bones.

As long as there was enough flesh and bones, this equipment could continuously produce hero BOSS-level Patchwork Monsters.

Of course, there wasn't just one such device inside this production workshop; there was also a machine specifically for processing corpses.

Casually tossing a corpse into the machine, Lord Zi saw it being directly compressed into chunks, mixing with the flesh and crushed bones, and being made into a square lump of meat—then taken for Patchwork Monster production.

Having seen the whole process, Lord Zi acknowledged that death professionals were truly considered perverted by other factions, and this was no injustice.

"I'm going to fast today; I can't eat anything now!"

Having made a certain decision and looking at the blurry mix of flesh, he suppressed his disgust, dismantled the machines in the workshop, and then stored them in the Spatial Backpack.

Such a powerful production line obviously couldn't be left for someone else. Maybe one day he too would produce a batch of Patchwork Monsters?

"Yuer, did you encounter any strong BOSSes on the first underground level?"

It was no wonder Lord Zi asked such a question.

Apart from the final Patchwork Monster factory, the other undead BOSSes in the labs really weren't much to speak of.

Even though they were all Level 100 Fourth Order beings, the toughest one of them was of a rare BOSS stature.

"No, when we four sisters entered the lab area, we used the corpses of the undead to hide and thus escaped a calamity; we didn't look any further."

At that time, their main concern was staying alive—how could they afford to worry about anything else?

The four sisters directly took some corpses and, suppressing their disgust, smeared their blood and flesh on their bodies to mask the aura of living human beings.

With such a simple method, the four of them successfully evaded the search by two undead BOSSes.

Naturally, the main reason was that the mercenaries had drawn the attention of the undead BOSSes and ended up being surrounded and attacked.