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Chapter 1363 - Chapter 1363 1277 Plan Thwarted (2)_7

Chapter 1363: 1277, Plan Thwarted (2)_7 Chapter 1363: 1277, Plan Thwarted (2)_7 I fear they may have the ability to sell, but not to escape.

Right after selling Darak’s corpse, they would be killed by the planet-level powers that showed up at their doorstep.

“Alas, my strength is still too weak,” Su Yu sighed with his head tilted back.

If he had already advanced to Planet Level, the success rate of the entire plan would have significantly increased.

“Then, how about we sell in batches? Selling just a little bit at a time?” Cat Morning Star, perched on Su Yu’s shoulder, tried to offer a suggestion.

“Selling in batches isn’t easy, is it?” Su Yu frowned. “After all, this is Planet Level material; even selling just a little bit will definitely attract attention.

Besides, Darak’s corpse is so massive, if we sell it piece by piece, how long will that take?”

“True,” Morning Star flicked its tail.

With Darak’s corpse akin to a small mountain, selling it in parts would indeed take an incredibly long time.

And they would be best off selling the corpse quickly and returning to Blue Star. The longer they stayed here, the higher the risk of being targeted by Planet-Level powers.

“Blue Whale,” Su Yu furrowed his brows for a good while before asking the AI, “If we sell Darak’s corpse in parts, say, I only sell one cubic meter of dragon meat, can the powerhouses here determine the time of Darak’s death from the flesh?”

“Yes,” AI Blue Whale responded promptly. “Any God Level with seasoned combat experience would be able to tell.”

“Hmm…” Su Yu stroked his chin and pondered. “Then we definitely can’t sell it in batches. If we do, it’s easy for others to notice that Darak has only recently died and guess that I have other parts in my possession.”

“Blue Whale,” Cat Morning Star asked, “Is there a way to conceal the time of death of the dragon flesh? Like, maybe we could treat it with something so that people here can’t tell when it died?”

“There is,” AI Blue Whale answered. “Using a ‘high-level information scrambler’ would work. Such scramblers could easily be purchased on Fige’s shopping website, and they’re not expensive.”

“That’s good,” Morning Star breathed a sigh of relief.

Since they have the scrambler, they could sell the treated dragon meat, making it much safer.

“By the way, does Fige Hub have a Black Market?” Su Yu suddenly asked.

Selling in the open market was still not very safe. If there was a Black Market, they could safely sell through those channels.

“Um… previously, Fige Hub definitely didn’t have one,” replied AI Blue Whale, its tone somewhat stiff.

With the super AI Hymn around, it would be preposterous if a Black Market existed.

Blue Whale continued, “But now, I’m not certain.”

“If it were possible to go through the Black Market, that would be great,” Su Yu muttered to himself.

He casually opened the bracelet that Glenn Sylvie had given him, ready to check the price of the “high-level scrambler.”

In any case, they had definitely decided to sell Darak’s corpse, and it was essential to deal with it.

If they could find a Black Market route, then they’d buy from the Black Market; if not, they would have to sell to the officials. Su Yu had made a plan before coming to Fige Hub.

The plan was simple: Sell Darak’s corpse, purchase the materials needed for body reshaping, and then return to Blue Star immediately.

However, this plan seemed not so easy to execute.

Selling Darak’s corpse was simple enough, but the problem lay in what would happen afterward.

The current Fige Hub was so chaotic and lawless, even the subordinates of Planet-Level powers were shady.

A Middle Planet-Level corpse, especially that of a top-tier Dragon Race like the Dark Thunder Dragon, had a value that was astronomical, undoubtedly tempting Planet-Level powerhouses.

I fear they may have the ability to sell, but not to escape.

Right after selling Darak’s corpse, they would be killed by the planet-level powers that showed up at their doorstep.

“Alas, my strength is still too weak,” Su Yu sighed with his head tilted back.

If he had already advanced to Planet Level, the success rate of the entire plan would have significantly increased.

“Then, how about we sell in batches? Selling just a little bit at a time?” Cat Morning Star, perched on Su Yu’s shoulder, tried to offer a suggestion.

“Selling in batches isn’t easy, is it?” Su Yu frowned. “After all, this is Planet Level material; even selling just a little bit will definitely attract attention.

Besides, Darak’s corpse is so massive, if we sell it piece by piece, how long will that take?”

“True,” Morning Star flicked its tail.

With Darak’s corpse akin to a small mountain, selling it in parts would indeed take an incredibly long time.

And they would be best off selling the corpse quickly and returning to Blue Star. The longer they stayed here, the higher the risk of being targeted by Planet-Level powers.

“Blue Whale,” Su Yu furrowed his brows for a good while before asking the AI, “If we sell Darak’s corpse in parts, say, I only sell one cubic meter of dragon meat, can the powerhouses here determine the time of Darak’s death from the flesh?”

“Yes,” AI Blue Whale responded promptly. “Any God Level with seasoned combat experience would be able to tell.”

“Hmm…” Su Yu stroked his chin and pondered. “Then we definitely can’t sell it in batches. If we do, it’s easy for others to notice that Darak has only recently died and guess that I have other parts in my possession.”

“Blue Whale,” Cat Morning Star asked, “Is there a way to conceal the time of death of the dragon flesh? Like, maybe we could treat it with something so that people here can’t tell when it died?”

“There is,” AI Blue Whale answered. “Using a ‘high-level information scrambler’ would work. Such scramblers could easily be purchased on Fige’s shopping website, and they’re not expensive.”