Master, Is the Price Too High?

After receiving Sandrew's approval, Li Ziran took the bone, already so rotten it no longer resembled one, and entered the operating room.

He casually plucked a Frog from above his head. Blood dripped onto its brow, and amid an oily green glow, the figure of a Minotaur gradually appeared.

"Bring me sperm. That counts as one task for you."

Iron Hammer was assembling a slave regiment, and he had supplied plenty of such low-grade slave materials.

The Minotaur did not hesitate. He picked up a Thumb Bottle and hurried toward the corner.

Li Ziran then drew another Frog from beside him and placed it on the operating table. Once blood was dripped onto it, a beautiful rabbit girl gradually appeared.

He pulled out two Frogs from his waist, transformed them into Corpse Witches, and had them immediately begin anesthetizing the rabbit girl and dissecting her uterus.

Holding a sharp razor, Li Ziran scraped a trace of bone powder from the bone into a Thumb Bottle. By the time he approached the operating table, the rabbit girl's abdomen had already been cut open, and the Minotaur handed him a bottle of a cream-like solvent.

It was very viscous. The Minotaur's physique was quite good, making him suitable for this sort of task.

The scalpel cut open the rabbit girl's uterus. Once the egg bed lay exposed before him, he used a test tube to draw out a little sperm and gently dripped it into the very center of the ovary.

At the same time, the Corpse Witches began injecting the rabbit girl with a fertility stimulant. Before long, a tadpole-shaped egg was discharged, instinctively drifting toward the sperm.

The instant they fused, Li Ziran swiftly picked it up with a dropper and squeezed it into the Thumb Bottle containing the bone