My Cat Has Superpower?!
Chapter 347 - 346: The So-Called Low-level Farm

Chapter 347: Chapter 346: The So-Called Low-level Farm

"How do you feel all of a sudden, as if you’ve aged a lot?"

Raising an eyebrow, Lu Zixun stared at Wang Duli in the video and asked.

"There’s just too much going on, plus the recent crazy attacks by the Insect Clan, it’s been giving me a headache."

Shaking his head, Wang Duli changed the subject, "Let’s not talk about that. You’re in Zone 13... Ah, I remember now, the blood summoning incident, right? That’s giving me a headache too."

Looking at Wang Duli, who seemed to be worrying about how to get him over there.

Lu Zixun quickly said, "I’m feeling pretty good here. Which zone are you in, old man? I’ll make my way to you slowly."

"This..."

A hesitant look appeared on his face, and after a moment, Wang Duli nodded, "I’m in Zone 11. When you come over, let me know. I’ll send a squad to pick you up."

After chatting a bit more with Wang Duli, who then had someone looking for him, Lu Zixun hung up the phone.

Putting down his phone and yawning, Lu Zixun felt that Wang Duli was becoming more and more talkative.

Looking up, he noticed the astonished expressions on Tang Tianyu and the others.

Lu Zixun wagged his tail a few times, "What are you guys doing?"

"It’s nothing, just feels a bit fantastical."

Chen Yue withdrew his dazed gaze and swallowed his saliva.

"Pretty weird."

Putting away his phone, Lu Zixun stood up and shook his fur, ready to lie down by the stone wall again.

Before he had walked far, Tang Tianyu followed him, walking beside Lu Zixun: "Lord Cat, are you free tomorrow?"

"Hm?"

Looking up puzzled at Tang Tianyu, Lu Zixun pondered and said, "Do you want me to protect you back to Zone 10?"

"No."

Shaking his head, Tang Tianyu crouched in front of Lu Zixun.

Flipping his wrist to open the communicator, an all-system projection appeared in front of Lu Zixun, playing a video.

At that moment, the video was extremely dark.

Heavy panting sounds could be heard intermittently, and judging by the constant shaking frequency, the person recording must have been moving continuously.

Soon, a hint of light appeared in the frame.

Vaguely visible on either side of the frame, channels covered with the Fungus Blanket writhed occasionally, giving off an extremely repellent feeling.

Arriving at the lit area, the video then showed a baby sitting on a device.

A feeding tube was inserted into its throat, constantly pumping in dirty nutrient fluid.

"A Low-level Farm?"

Seeing this, Lu Zixun squinted his eyes and inquired.

"Yes."

Tang Tianyu nodded slightly and sighed, "Lord Cat, do you want to keep watching? The next scenes might be a bit... unsettling."

"Keep playing."

Lifting a paw, Lu Zixun indicated he didn’t mind; he’d seen worse storms.

As the camera panned up, the entire space formed a cylindrical shape, at least as tall as dozens of floors.

The babies, with lifeless eyes, were bound and seated densely inside the cylinder.

Lu Zixun had never seen such a scene before, and upon seeing it, he felt a strong sense of discomfort.

At that moment, the video started shaking violently again, probably because the person filming was running fast.

The rapid breathing made Lu Zixun, the viewer, feel an inexplicably tense sensation.

"Ah!"

With a shriek, the video abruptly stopped.

"Is this the situation inside the low-level farm?"

Muttering to himself, Lu Zixun’s gaze fell on Tang Tianyu, "I want to ask one question, where do these babies come from? To form this scale, it must require at least hundreds of families, right?"

Upon hearing this, Tang Tianyu fell silent.

It was only after a while that he slowly said, "In Zone 23, there is a breeding factory; these babies were transported from there."

Lu Zixun pursed his lips and took a deep breath, looking up at Tang Tianyu, "Do you want me to help you destroy this low-level farm?"

"Um."

Tang Tianyu nodded slightly and took a deep breath, "There is a King-level noble of the Insect Clan positioned there. You just need to contain that member of the Insect Clan, then we can install the Spiritual Energy C4 and blow up the low-level farm directly."

"Not a bad idea, but there’s one issue."

Pausing, Lu Zixun’s eyes turned profound, "Since these babies were transported from Zone 23, this building couldn’t have been built overnight, could it?"

"That was Sha Fei’s mistake."

Raising his hand to rub his aching temples, Tang Tianyu sighed, "Initially, Sha Fei was completely restrained by the Insect Clan, neglecting surveillance, which allowed the Insect Clan to exploit this oversight..."

Pondering over the information Tang Tianyu revealed, Lu Zixun’s expression darkened.

After a while, Lu Zixun suddenly had an idea.

"I’ll help you with this, but you will need to help me with a small favor in return."

Lu Zixun’s mustache twitched as he smiled with hidden meaning.

"What favor?"

Frowning slightly, Tang Tianyu asked.

"Simple, when Lang Qianxing, that Wolf, comes, propose your brilliant idea."

Unchanging in expression, Lu Zixun remained calm, "That way, we can destroy the Insect Clan’s low-level farm and ensure your safe return to Zone 10."

Unaware of the purpose of Lu Zixun’s redundancy, a very astute Tang Tianyu did not inquire further and simply nodded in understanding.

The sun hanging high above the Crimson Land was exceptionally hot.

Lu Zixun had no choice but to use his Spiritual Energy to cool down.

As the sky was about to turn pitch black, Lang Qianxing returned with his people.

Unlike the spirited departure, one-third of the members of the Teeth Wolf Clan were missing upon their return.

And there were various injuries on Lang Qianxing and his members.

"Is the problem resolved?"

Entering Lang Qianxing’s tent, Lu Zixun licked his paws and asked.

"Mostly resolved."

Tending to his wounds, Lang Qianxing let out a deep sigh, a dark shadow crossing his eyes, "Didn’t expect the Eagle Clan to set a trap. Although we managed to wipe out the Eagle Clan, our casualties were heavy."

As he finished, Lang Qianxing’s gaze landed on Lu Zixun, "Brother Zixun, I heard from our clan members that a group of humans is staying at our base, permitted by you... I want to know, why did you do this?"

There was a subtle threat in his words, causing Lu Zixun considerable discomfort.

Raising his eyebrows and looking at Lang Qianxing, "No particular reason, they offered compensation."

"A bit of Obsidian as compensation and... Brother Zixun, your standards have dropped."

Having treated his wounds, Lang Qianxing stood up, turning his back on Lu Zixun and spoke indifferently.

"Brother Zixun, it’s not that I object to humans residing here, I just want to remind you that no matter what, you are from the Demon Clan and you cannot become human."