I Slaughtered Through the Dungeon Worlds with My Cheats-Chapter 348 - 216 Staring Eyes Divine Sect Stirring

Mu Rufeng was currently sleeping on the upper bunk.

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The lower bunk was where his uncle Mu Ze was sleeping.

A fan at the bedside was squeaking as it blew air.

Although the room was very stuffy, neither Mu Rufeng nor Mu Ze felt the heat.

An eerie cloak spread out, enveloping the room.

Suddenly, the stuffy room felt like it had plunged into an ice cave.

“Rufeng, when did you enter the instance?” Mu Ze inquired.

“In July…”

The two of them immediately began talking.

After chatting for about half an hour, Mu Rufeng also learned about his uncle’s general experiences.

It had to be said, his uncle was quite lucky.

Uncle Mu Ze was a programmer, and his salary in Shanghai was extremely high.

However, while programmers are well paid, it’s a young person’s game.

Generally, programmers are laid off by the age of thirty-five.

Two years ago, Mu Ze had become the project supervisor, but coincidentally the company’s board had changes.

“A king’s reign changes with the times,” and Mu Ze was laid off, though the severance was generous.

It was this resignation that led to a friend offering him a job.

And it was this job offer that got Mu Ze involved with the relevant department, becoming a technician there.

Even as a technician, Mu Ze learned about the instances and the Mysterious World.

Thus, besides working, he also started training with his friend.

His friend, who is now the minister at the Shanghai headquarters.

“Uncle, my parents said that you left Grandpa and Grandma behind in a hurry, was there an emergency?” Mu Rufeng asked.

Hearing this, Mu Ze recounted the matters of the Divine Sect to Mu Rufeng.

“So it was like that. It seems, the last time Liu Yi attacked the Yongcheng Headquarters, it must have been the Divine Sect’s doing,” Mu Rufeng slowly said.

“What? How did you know? Wait, the report said it was a Contractor from the Changsha Headquarters who captured him; was that you?”

“Yes, it was me,” Mu Rufeng nodded.

“I never expected that. Speaking of which, if you hadn’t caught that guy, I might still not know those two slip-throughs from the Divine Sect had come here.”

“In that case, follow me to find the people. Over at Changsha, I’ll speak to Tian Lin and transfer you for a few days,” Mu Ze said.

“That works,” Mu Rufeng nodded.

“Alright, sleep now; let’s get up early tomorrow.”

“Alright.”

The chat ended, and they soon fell into a deep sleep.

…

Somewhere in Yong City.

A person dressed in food delivery attire with a yellow helmet rode an electric scooter into an old residential area.

The scooter meandered inside, eventually stopping in front of a building.

This building had seven floors, was purely stair-access, and had no elevators.

Mao Yirong went directly up to the seventh floor, then opened the door on the left.

After locking the door, Mao Yirong was about to take off his clothes for a shower.

Suddenly, his expression darkened, and his gaze sharply turned towards the couch.

When he entered the room, he hadn’t turned on the light, perhaps because of the influence of the Contract Abnormality, he increasingly liked darkness.

Despite the pitch darkness, Mao Yirong could clearly see the figure sitting on the couch.

“Greetings, Deacon!” Mao Yirong quickly reacted, his expression respectful as he bowed to the person.

“Quite hardworking, delivering meals till this hour,” a raspy voice spoke.

“I’m just making movements easier at night for the Divine Sect’s plans,” Mao Yirong said.

“Alright, let’s start the plan now,” the Deacon spoke.

“What? We’re starting now? Deacon Sir, half of the larvae still need some time to hatch.”

An Chun spoke, “Mu Ze has come from Shanghai, time is pressing, to prevent accidents, we can’t bother about that now. How many adults are there now?”

“The pastures around Yong City are mostly hatched, and I’ve spread lots of eggs in busy vegetable markets, fresh markets, water plants, and residential buildings.”

“There should be eggs inside more than half the people in the city.”

Hearing this, An Chun nodded, “That’s enough, livestock are generally larger in size and their flesh isn’t inferior to humans; that should suffice.”

“But still, it feels a bit wasteful,” Mao Yirong said regretfully.

“It’s all your fault, finding that Liu Yi to lure Mu Ze over from Shanghai, what a waste,” An Chun snorted.

“Yes, yes, Deacon Sir is right. To prevent accidents, shall I start now?” Mao Yirong said.

“Yes, go ahead. Once the plan succeeds, kill Mu Ze, and then we’ll move somewhere else.”

“As for these eggs, let them lie dormant for now. Once things settle down, we’ll come back to harvest them,” An Chun said.