Miken, Colossus Continent.
At a bustling amusement park construction site, Wenren Sheng's Four Scumbags were working hard.
The construction site was divided into two sections. Aboveground was the amusement park; belowground was the Source Crystal factory.
Silver Marble, Ping Pong Ball, Turtle, and White Rat were each responsible for building one area.
There was no need to go into detail about the construction process. Even if it were explained, few people would understand it. After all, this was mysterious technology...
In short, the principle was simple: gather joyful emotions, draw upon the power of the Origin Realm, then refine it into Source Crystals through the factory. Yes, it was as simple as making mushrooms.
Simple as it was, the work was exhausting, especially since many steps required them to expend their own power.
As White Rat worked, he grew tired. He was not working for himself, and the output would not belong to him. Of course he was tired.
He secretly sought out Turtle and complained, "Old Turtle, if we keep this up, when will it ever end? Do you want to run away?"
"How? We both bear marks. Besides, if we return to the Origin Realm, we will not have an easy time either. We failed to complete the homework assigned by the school and gained nothing. We can only be burned to death. We should just muddle through for now," Turtle said listlessly.
"Damn it, we are actually being driven by the livestock we once looked down upon. How is this any different from being slaves to dogs and cats?"
White Rat spoke bitterly.
He was actually starting to miss life in the cell. At least back then, he could rest around doing nothing every day.
"His power is stronger than ours. Just as people can be driven