Old World—Deep Layer
An annual Duke Marketplace had arrived in a neutral city of immense size.
The Old World Merchant—Duke Garryson—would be selling Ancient Castles here for a week. Countless Sick Ones had come after hearing the news, bringing the city's population to more than ten times its usual number and forcing the city to issue a temporary restriction order.
The Duke Marketplace was set up in the city's largest venue, and the queue stretched all the way to the city gates.
Depending on their status, buyers and sellers were given anywhere from one to five minutes for their transactions.
Just as the transactions were in full swing,
the Duke suddenly interrupted a customer of considerable status standing before him, closing his eyes as he sensed the imprint of another world.
To think he could use the relic left behind for the Mad Ones' amusement to construct a special brain that surpasses the Mad Ones and fuses multiple attributes. I really didn't misjudge him. As expected of my premium customer.
The Duke was in an excellent mood as well, and directly gave the customer before him a twenty-percent discount.
Elsewhere in the Old World.
High above a forest overflowing with newborn fluid, inside the massive head of a sheep whose eyes constantly poured out black waterfalls, a young girl with a pair of horns growing from half her face suddenly sprang up excitedly.
"Big Brother has finally reached this stage! The umbilical cord left inside him is sending me a signal. What an intense feeling! It's several times stronger than when my sisters broke through.
"I should be able to meet Big Brother after a while! Hehe."
Inside Zion City
The hospital was surrounded inside and out by gentlemen. Everyone wanted to know who had broken through their limits