More than a month later, Dream Butterfly arrived at Defu Star. Through the simulated exterior scene, you can see that this planet is 20,000 kilometers in diameter. The entire planet is gray, like a gray glass ball suspended in the universe.
After the spacecraft arrived on the planet's surface, since it was a top-notch F-class spacecraft and Dream Butterfly had a powerful stealth system, the Defu Star's alert system could not detect it at all.
"Defu Star, there are tens of billions of slaves working in it, most of them are Apprentice Level in strength, and many even don't have Apprentice Level." Sett thought about the information on this planet.
This kind of planet is too weak in the universe. After being discovered, there is a huge possibility of becoming a slave planet.
Defu Star is the personal property controlled by thirty senior executives...Grey Eagle.
By introducing heavy industry, allowing more than 10 billion slaves to produce for him, and controlling food, he can easily control this planet.
However, weak humans are extremely cost-effective, even more cost-effective than buying an automated robot factory.
By constantly squeezing, tens of billions of people work day and night, earning huge profits for Grey Eagle.
"Boss, I'm so tired!" In a workshop, a group of ten people were pushing a huge mechanical device.
"Be patient for now. If you push for another two hours, you can rest for five minutes." The leader quickly comforted him.
In this huge workshop, there are thousands of working groups like this, which also means that there are tens of thousands of people working in the workshop.
They were working hard one by one, pushing the huge machinery, and there were supervisors in twos and threes beside them.
A whip was struck on the bodies of the two people who were talking, causing a scar to instantly appear on their backs, and blood seeping out through their thin clothes.
"Get to work quickly, don't talk nonsense!" After the supervisor said that, he whipped him again, and everyone was angry but dared not speak.
"What the hell, he's just a lackey of Grey Eagle." The thin figure who had been whipped had two scars on his back, but he continued to push and could only curse in his heart.
Living on Defu Star, within a few years after birth, you will have to work in the factory in the dark.
There is no rest, no salary, nothing, only the food that is distributed.
Before being discovered by people on Grey Eagle, the average life span of people on Defu Star was more than hundreds of years, but now it is only a short thirty years.
The endless oppression makes the people above them die before they can live long.
"This is Defu Star. The entire planet has been transformed into a huge factory by Grey Eagle, and everyone on it is working in the factory." Sett and Ying Aozhe landed on a two-hundred-meter-diameter chimney and looked at the scene below.
Huge workshops were built one after another, filled with densely packed figures.
"Well, these slaves were originally aborigines on the planet, but after being discovered by Grey Eagle's men, they became slaves. They have been slaves for generations, selling their strength to manufacture goods for Grey Eagle and making profits." Ying Aozhe said.
"On such a large planet, there are only dozens of Planetary Level. The others are ordinary people who are not Apprentice Level or even Apprentice Level. Countless detection instruments monitor their every move." Sett uses the detector to understand the strength of the entire planet.
The workshop is filled with densely packed spaceships, which are the products manufactured by this huge planet-like factory.
With a very small number of technical employees, a production line, and these slaves, cheap A-class and a small number of B-Class Spaceship can be manufactured in batches.
"The devil is coming."
"This month's production target has not been achieved!"
"What should I do..."
During the monthly delivery process, all the brand new spaceships are already here. As the No. 3 assembly line Zhang Dandan, I feel extremely uneasy.
The production target issued by the Demon God was to deliver 500 spaceships this month, but only 400 were produced, which was still short of 100.
I saw all the production personnel of Assembly Line No. 3, a total of 100,000 people, kneeling there.
In front was a man with a mouth like wild boar tusks and a body covered with burrs. He was wearing a battle armor and holding a sledgehammer in his hand, looking at the group of people triumphantly.
"Line chief, speed up!" he shouted coldly.
Then an old man quickly crawled in front of him on his knees, trembling all over. "Meet the Demon God!"
"Line 3, you only have these 400 spaceships this month, right? According to regulations, only 80% of the original quota of 500 ships has been completed. Next month, 600 spaceships need to be completed, and this time I will take away 10,000 people!" He said coldly.
The fangs in his mouth swayed like a demon.
"Yes." The old man knelt down in front of the devil and said respectfully, and then kissed his toes.
The man with long fangs and his feet looked like they were walking out of mud. He looked like a person who doesn't care about cleanliness. This is the only length of Line 3.
"Quack." The fanged man smiled evilly, and selected 10,000 people out of 100,000, then loaded them into the factory-made spaceship and prepared to take them away together.
In an instant, 10,000 people could only abide by the regulations and were unable to resist anything and entered the spacecraft.
Those who are handed over will officially become slaves in the universe. What awaits them is an unknown fate. If they are lucky, they can become slaves of a rich family, which is not bad.
If they are unlucky and are bought by a pervert, endless torture awaits them.
"Huh? Planetary Level, what an unexpected surprise, I can make some extra money this time." The man with two fangs in his mouth suddenly laughed.
With a swish, he rushed into the crowd and grabbed a young man.
After the young man was caught, he took out a dagger made of metal from his back and stabbed the strong man.
The strong man with the fangs stretched out his hand and smashed the dagger into pieces, and then a tyrannical Origin Force suppressed the young man, making him tremble all over.
The boy was caught like a little chicken.
"No, Snow Dragon!" Others were also shocked. This Snow Dragon is an unexpected surprise for Line 3 and a real genius.
Without his secret help, four hundred spaceships would not have been built.
"You can reach the fourth level of planet without practicing the secret method. If you are trained well, you may be able to reach Star Level, and then you can sell it for a good price." The strong man with fangs said with a smile.
"Hmph! You idiots, you didn't take the initiative to report the appearance of Planetary Level, and you are still hiding it here!" The strong man with fangs stretched out his hand, and the invisible Origin Force bombarded him.
I saw the No. 3 line leader who was kissing his toes just now, was bombarded by the invisible Origin Force, and his whole body exploded instantly, with blood and flesh flying everywhere.
As for the other people who were kneeling, they were even more frightened into silence.
"Old guy, you can change your line number 3 to another line leader." The strong man with fangs was indifferent.
"This little guy has been trained to Star Level and is worth more than a million of you. He is hiding it. Damn it." The strong man with fangs sneered.
Without any guidance, resources, and tedious hard work every day, it is possible to achieve Planetary Level.
With just a little bit of instruction, you can turn it into Star Level and buy it at a good price.
These ordinary people with first- and second-level apprenticeships cannot be sold at a high price in the universe, they are like cabbage.
Even if millions of ninth-level apprentices were added together, they could barely compete with one Star Level Martial Artist.
The strong man with fangs grabbed Snow Dragon and prepared to board the spacecraft and set off.
Boom! Boom!
The fanged man, who was still proud of himself, suddenly widened his eyes and looked at the two people who suddenly appeared in horror.
Yuan Mingming, who was nearby, looked at the two people who suddenly appeared with the same horror.
The invisible coercion generated by the two of them made their hearts tremble, and made the strong man with fangs even more frightened.
Then he quickly knelt down and was extremely respectful. As a grassroots warrior in the universe, he had seen the world and knew that behind such terrifying pressure, there was definitely a super powerful person in the universe.
At least he is as strong as Universe Level, or even stronger, there is nothing he can resist.
"A person at the level of a star can be so arrogant on this planet." Sett looked at the fanged man indifferently.
"Forget it, before I deal with Grey Eagle, let me deal with you." A golden light flew out from Sett's hand.
In an instant, golden light fell on the fang warrior, and he had no time to say anything. Then it exploded with a 'boom' and died on the spot.
"You dare to be called a devil with this strength." Sett couldn't help but sneer, bullying ordinary people is nothing, Outer Battlefield can kill the enemy if he has the ability.
However, these are only soldiers of Star Level. They are not even qualified to go to Outer Battlefield. As a subordinate of Grey Eagle, their hands and feet are never clean.
When arriving at Defu Star, Sett has already opened Virtual Universe's synchronous transmission. What he does at this time will be the standard for evaluating the completion of the task.
Tens of thousands of people kneeling in this workshop quickly shouted: 'God!'
How powerful it is to be able to kill a demon in an instant. To them, is he not a god?
Defu Star, has been a slave for generations, being squeezed in the planet factory, being instilled with the idea of "the devil is invincible" from birth to death.
This allows them to form a common sense and brainwash them from childhood to adulthood, so that they have no idea of resistance.
Of course, there is no capital to resist.
"God!" The young man who was originally captured by the so-called demon was excited. As the third line and even the first genius of this branch factory, his blood boiled.
This is the powerful strength he pursues, killing evil, not building spaceships in this factory.
"Snow Dragon is willing to be God's servant... please ask God to serve Snow Dragon!" The young man suddenly kowtowed in front of Sett, and his words were extremely firm.
"Well?" Sett looked at the young man and thought in his heart, "With such a weak bloodline, he can cultivate to Planetary Level on his own. He only has one chance." Sett was thinking in his mind whether to accept him or not.
"Your Highness, don't worry about him. Giant Axe Arena only needs you to get rid of those 31 mission targets. As long as you get rid of the entire organization, Giant Axe Arena will take over the management later, and the planet will develop normally. Talented people like this can also be cultivated." Ying Aozhe said.
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