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Chapter 760 - 526: The Residents of the Metropolis Are Really Too Rude!

Chapter 760: Chapter 526: The Residents of the Metropolis Are Really Too Rude!

The woman’s appearance couldn’t be called beautiful, but her skin was excellent, delicate and rosy, with almost no blackheads or acne marks, and she wasn’t wearing makeup.

Her figure was also what would be considered slightly plump, especially at the chest which was almost bursting out, nearly popping the buttons on her shirt, her entire being exuding vitality.

Even her prominently swollen belly didn’t ruin the view; instead, it added a maternal charm to her.

The woman walked up to the two of them and unbuttoned her shirt from bottom to top.

"Hmm..."

When Liu Zheng saw her belly, which looked like a balloon, he couldn’t help but frown.

It was not the belly of a normal pregnant woman. What should have been smooth and rosy like the skin on her face had become pale and withered, like paper that had been crumpled with water, forcibly dried out and flattened.

Thick veins protruded under the skin like earthworms, slightly twitching, sending nutrients to the swollen uterus.

Inside the distended uterus, two babies sleeping in an embrace were clearly visible, their small faces greyish-blue, emanating a deep aura of death, with no sign of heartbeat.

Evidently, these were two dead fetuses.

"This is our funeral parlor’s specialty, the standard version of ’Twin Flowers.’ These twin sisters were carefully selected and removed from their original mother to be placed in the new mother’s uterus to sustain vitality, and when needed, a ritual will be performed to mature their souls."

"Such ’Twin Flowers’ have pure souls and, unlike ordinary deceased, are not bound with obsessions that are hard to control, making them perfect for burial accompaniment."

The bald manager proudly explained.

"What about their original mother?"

"Rest assured, although we do business with the dead, we have the utmost respect for life. The original mothers of these fetuses are either deceased or have voluntarily accepted the surgical procedure. We also provide sufficient compensation to them or their families and never engage in murderous acts to extract fetuses."

The bald manager spoke righteously.

"Heh."

Liu Zheng chuckled noncommittally.

Voluntary or coerced, who can say for sure?

"What if I wanted a different race?"

He asked.

"That would be more complicated. Other races either lack Spiritual vitality or have difficulties reproducing, making it hard to find suitable twin female infants. If you have no specific requirements for gender or intelligence, then it’s somewhat easier."

"If you do have specific requirements, you will have to wait until we restock, and the price would also be much higher."

The bald manager replied.

"Does nurturing dead fetuses have no negative impact on the host body?"

"This technology has matured significantly. For employees who become host bodies, we provide ample nutrition and medical care to minimize any negative impact."

"Of course, there might still be some effect, such as a reduction in the lifespan of the host body and a drastically reduced possibility of natural conception afterward."

"All risks are clearly outlined in the contract, strictly adhering to the principle of voluntariness. In fact, this position is highly competitive."

The bald manager said.

"Sir, I truly volunteered."

The woman interjected, her expression sincere.

"Forget it, let’s look at the advanced version instead."

Liu Zheng gazed at her belly for a moment, a flicker of fire in his eyes.

"No problem. Xiao Di, go bring out the flowerpot."

The bald manager instructed.

"Okay, manager."

The woman went back behind the black curtain and soon came out pushing a strange apparatus.

The top of the apparatus was a glass tank filled with a transparent liquid that appeared to be nutrient liquid, within which a tiny corpse floated.

Vein-like or root-like strands had pierced through the uterus and abdomen, soaking in the nutrient liquid, pulsing up and down like a heartbeat.

"This is the advanced version of ’Twin Flowers.’ Two specially cultivated flower seeds are placed in the uterus of a corpse to gestate. The nutrient liquid boosts vitality, while the dead aura from the host transforms them, resulting in a state between living and dead when mature."

"Not only can it allow the deceased to enjoy all pleasures but can also enable them to take care of affairs, offering both entertainment and practicality."

"Moreover, the appearance, figure, personality, skill, knowledge, and even memory of the flowers can be customized, making them a perfect choice for afterlife companions and grave dwelling partners."

The bald manager introduced exuberantly.

"Isn’t the size of this corpse incorrect?"

Liu Zheng deliberately questioned.

"It’s correct. Stillborn infants have purer dead energy, making the transformation process more efficient."

The bald manager explained.

"You really have gone to great lengths."

He sneered.

"No, no, it’s all to meet our clients’ needs."

The bald manager humbly stated, as if completely unfazed by the sarcasm in his tone.

"Forget about the ’Twin Flowers.’"

Liu Zheng said after some thought.

He really couldn’t accept such a thing, even if everyone in the Metropolis could.

Since the old man wants to be his father, once he’s dead, he should abide by his son’s wishes.

"Is there something less extravagant?"

Liu Zheng asked.

"Yes, we also have a beggar version of the Twin Flowers, made by attaching soul fragments to paper figures. But these can only be used within a Yin House and have low intelligence."

The bald manager replied.

"Then I’ll take that. Also, get me an ’Eighteen Beauties’ version of the ’Eighteen Partings,’ is there a package deal?"

"Yes, when you purchase our high-end Yin House, we offer a comprehensive package that includes grand and stylish services, covering everything from the funeral to the decoration, and we throw in an upscale project."

The bald manager said.

"Does the penthouse count?"