My Cell Prison
Chapter 1011 - Chapter 1011 Chapter 1110 Receive the Award

Chapter 1011: Chapter 1110: Receive the Award Chapter 1011: Chapter 1110: Receive the Award “Princess Clone” completed.

Although her actions and thoughts synchronized with Han Dong, there remained a hint of unnaturalness.

This modicum of unnaturalness was due to a sliver of the princess’s consciousness that had been preserved.

This was the result Han Dong had desired.

This real princess from Ancient Egypt could effectively assist him in the “comprehensive reformation,” “reconstruction,” “management,” and development of the “Black Magic System” of the City of Gods.

As Han Dong rose from his seat, the female corpse mirrored his action.

However, the clone’s movements were slightly more feminized…

As the tips of their fingers from the primary body and the clone touched.

Buzz…

The princess clone was immediately transferred back to the Prometheus world, assuming the role of Pharaoh and managing the world.

At the same time, a strange feeling spread within his brain.

It was indeed right after the clone took the Pharaoh’s position that through consciousness, “The Power of the World” was conveyed to Han Dong.

But this “Power of the World” could not be expressed through actual power, it was just a very elusive thing.

“Is this the boost provided by the world? Is this what being a Pharaoh feels like? It feels so strange, almost as if it’s more about personal aura rather than an enhancement of abilities.

I don’t even know how to use it; I’ll ask Captain Marlon directly once I get back to the Expeditionary Army.”

Meanwhile, a notification from the System rang out:

“Administrator clone has successfully connected to ‘Prometheus’, and the world is operating normally.

Due to the necessary existence of the real node, the system will continue to use it as ‘World of Fate’ and allow the access of other participants.

The system will periodically pay the corresponding rent based on the world level of ‘Prometheus’.

After inspection, a slight degeneration has occurred in the world compared to the past (Source of the World decreased by 10%), and the rent has been reduced to 500 points per year.”

Han Dong also received notification that the rent for the first year had been credited to his account.

Once the settlement was complete, a strange sensation of spatial traction came upon him. Han Dong was pulled from the settlement area to the “Black Tower World,” adjusting himself immediately during the transfer.

Click!

He landed firmly in the familiar plaza area.

The plaza bustled with participants from various worlds.

A group of Fate participants whom Han Dong had never seen before, nor could he have imagined, were setting up stalls in the “Lower Public Zone,” selling Fate Items they no longer needed.

“The ‘Uncontrolled’ you apprehended have been sent to the Black Tower detention area; please collect your reward from the Inspector Office within 24 hours.”

Following the familiar road, Han Dong arrived at the “Inspector Office (Plaza Branch).”

“Han Dong, intern (Rank Three), permitted entry to the Inspector Office.”

The system still used Han Dong’s Chinese name from before his death, a detail that Han Dong was particularly concerned about.

The efficiency within the Black Tower was frighteningly high; it took just over ten seconds from the entrance to the service desk for the staff to hand over a set of approved documents to Han Dong.

“Rewards List”

[Brief Incident Description]: Discovered the ‘Uncontrolled’ in the ‘Prometheus’ world and decisively exercised employee duties to apprehend the ‘Uncontrolled’; brought back the ‘Uncontrolled’ to the Black Tower in a highly intact state without leaking any information about the Black Tower.

[Target]: Gilgamesh Angolonir (White Giant – Sole progenitor)

[Uncontrolled Level]: Level II – Uncontrolled (involving physiological, thought disorders, and severe anti-world sentiments)

[Apprehension State]: Alive, integrity >= 90%

[Rewards]: 1500 points and a registration for a lifetime exemplary apprehension deed

…

This time, unlike the previous occasion when Han Dong came to collect the reward for killing the clown,

Firstly, Han Dong was receiving the award as an intern.

Second, this time was a more perfect capture alive, exactly the result the Black Tower wanted.

Therefore.

The employee wearing the Vortex Mask looked up at Han Dong, a sound similar to electromagnetic interference emanated from beneath the mask:

“An excellent capture can help you get promoted earlier, hope you continue to try hard.”

“Thank you.”

As he walked out of the Inspector Office and gazed over the Lower Zone, teeming with countless life forms from various worlds, Han Dong was keenly aware that the world he saw was different from the world his friends saw, and many more questions lay before him.

“…I hope our world doesn’t turn into a [Battlefield], ah… let’s not think about these troubling matters for now.

Speaking of which, I just received a huge sum of money! Rent 500, capture reward 1500.

This ‘fortune’ should suffice to exchange for something useful to the Toad Ancestor.

Though I’m confident I could directly take Maritzis away, using gifts for the trade seems more prudent, and besides… I still need to establish a connection with such a unique and important Old King like the Toad Ancestor.”

Carrying his ‘fortune’, Han Dong walked into the Black Tower System Trading Area with a proud and bold demeanor.

It was similar to the previous Dyson Sphere, where points could be used to directly purchase items from various worlds through the system.

[Search] – [Unspecified (equipment, items, or materials)] – [Carrying Divinity]

To influence the ‘Mythical shackles – Weariness’ of the Toad Ancestor, certainly, items with divine nature are necessary.

However, the search results brought Han Dong, who thought he had ascended to the middle class, crashing back down to the slums.

Anything remotely connected to divine nature, even just materials, started at a thousand points and they were still in battered condition.

Slightly better items were priced in the several thousands, and Han Dong simply couldn’t afford them.

It was like thinking he had gathered enough money for a bride price to go propose, only to be floored by the set of numbers laid out by the mother-in-law.

[The fangs of Yamata no Orochi] – 3000 points

[Heavenly dance treasure wheel] – 15000 points

[Cerberus’ fierce flame hair] – 1900 points

…

“The only things I can afford are some materials, and even their Divinity Concentration isn’t high, might be useless if I take them back, might even upset the Toad Ancestor.

Let’s try our luck at the square’s street market area… If I really can’t find anything, I’ll have to return empty-handed.

Talking seriously with the Toad Ancestor should still allow me to take Maritzis away.”

Taking advantage of the 24h activity time in the Black Tower given by the system, Han Dong began treasure hunting in the street market area.

Due to the flow of time, Han Dong and his teammates’ return to Toad City would only differ by a few seconds at most.

So he started treasure hunting in the square area, with the feeling he had while interacting with Maritzis, a Toad feeling, browsing through every stall.

Since he spent a long time shopping.

Han Dong also discovered many odd and peculiar stalls.

Some stalls didn’t sell goods but rather rented themselves out…, listing their own levels and attributes, rented by the number of times.

Some stalls didn’t want points but sought trade by bartering, obviously looking to swindle.

[Eighteen hours], just as Han Dong’s eyelids began to droop.

A jade stone stuck to the corner of Han Dong’s eye, then flashed across his entire eyeball.

The moment he gazed at the jade stone, Han Dong’s drowsiness was swept away, and even his brain seemed ‘purified’ by a glance at the stone.

“Excuse me, how much for this item?”

The stall owner on the other side didn’t respond but kicked the stall’s sign with his foot.

{Fight Club}

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