Chapter 76: Chapter 72: The Cup of Eternal Greed (Seeking Recomndations, Monthly Tickets) Chapter 76: Chapter 72: The Cup of Eternal Greed (Seeking Recomndations, Monthly Tickets) As the Eye of Truth activated, the information he had initially obtained by draining half of his spiritual power surfaced.
[Foodlust Crucible: A century ago, a branch of the cultivator system called the Spiritsnack School was born.
It was able to create spirit nourishnt comparable to magic potions, boosting pet beasts’ power, and was highly influential.
However, after they excavated an Ancient God Temple and obtained its forbidden knowledge, they incorporated it into their school system and plunged into complete madness from top to bottom.
They started to greedily want to turn every creature with spiritual power into food, refining the Life Food Technique.
Their strength advanced by leaps and bounds, but their endless hunger never abated; they wanted more.
In the end… they fixed their eyes on the deities’ corpses beneath the temple.
They turned a small tributary of the Mother River into a furnace, ignited it with the original spirituality as fuel, used taboo ceremonies, and started a grand feast of cannibalizing the gods.
Yet, they encountered an unexpected situation, all disappeared, leaving behind a complete set of special tableware used for the feast.
They underwent a change, attained transcendent power, and scattered across the world.
If one can assemble a complete set of tableware, they can form the law of “Endless Hunger” and restart the Feast of Gods.
The Foodlust Crucible is not one of the seven pieces of tableware, but the ssenger nurtured by the “Cup of Eternal Greed”, spreading infinite greed.
If you can montarily satisfy the Crucible’s hunger with abundant spirituality, you can sense the location of the cup of greed.
Every ti it is used, a part of the body is devoured by the hunger, and it can only be used once a day.]
Smith began to smile.
He had originally thought that he would end his trip to the Black Market empty-handed, but instead, he picked up a significant windfall.
He too knew about the Spiritsnack School.
At the ti when he knew a world-class treasure was shattered, he felt heartache and had specifically reviewed the materials in the library.
The one that was shattered is called the [Arrogant Fallen Angel Pot].
The one in his hands is one of the three legendary treasures that disappeared during the scramble.
It is a ssenger nurtured by the Cup of Eternal Greed that can devour anything.
However, due to its stringent use conditions, most people subconsciously believed it to be one of the dream kitchen utensils made from the fragnts of the [Arrogant Fallen Angel Pot].
The difference might seem small, but one is a damaged item with an unknown number of fragnts.
And this one is a living map showing the location of a complete, world-class treasure.
According to the Eye of Truth’s ceremonial information, if you can assemble the seven pieces of tableware, you can restart the Feast of Gods.
Maybe there’s a chance to swallow the corpse of a deity and ascend to the throne of immortality.
For ordinary people, it’s a gamble with unknown odds of success, but for Smith…
It’s an opportunity to get a hold of mythological materials!
A god’s corpse!
If extracted as a material, it must be a seven-star or even eight-star quality material!
Whether it’s made into an Evolutionary Secret Food or a Skill Secret Food, it could allow Little Spider or Mousie to directly transform into a mythical creature.
Overriding and pushing ahead is not a pipe dream!
“However, based on the information obtained from the Eye of Truth, this [Cup of Eternal Greed] appears to be alive and possesses wisdom.
It will probably not be easy to deal with…”
Smith wasn’t overwheld by the temptation.
After all, the powers possessed by these world-class treasures that escaped from the scramble of the many powerful people definitely far exceeded his imagination.
Furthermore, what kind of disaster did the Spiritsnack School, which was able to create such treasures, face that allowed their legacy to disappear altogether?
Not a single person was left.
Even written information was gone, as if an invisible hand had erased everything, leaving only the seven treasures behind.
Did they succeed or fail in acquiring the forbidden knowledge?
And why did the Cup of Eternal Greed expose its position on purpose?
What was the purpose of attracting people to it?
Smith deliberated in his heart but did not grieve too much.
After all, he did not have high hopes of being able to assemble all seven treasures.
In particular, one of the treasures had been shattered into many fragnts and made into countless imitations.
And collecting these alone was already a headache.
“Forget about it.
More information will naturally be discovered when I beco stronger…”
Smith put these troubles behind him and chose to let nature take its course.
Besides the aspiration for the divine corpses, he values the ability that the Foodlust Crucible inherently has to enhance the quality of food even more.
As the [Master of the Gate], Smith has the ability to add special effects to food above good quality.
He had tried cooking before, but the labels of such average quality really hurt the eyes.
It was suitable for human consumption but not enough to receive an evaluation.
Improving his cooking skills would not be an overnight achievent either.
But it would be different with the Foodlust Crucible.
It can completely improve the quality of food he makes through this special rule, turning it into food above good quality, so as to obtain special effects and speed up the growth of Little Spider and Mousie.
What about the side effects?
The effect of [Master of the Gate] can reduce all side effects to one percent.
Moreover, even if one violated the rules, would such a small degree of spiritual pollution breach his taboo status level?
The cunning outsider chose to exploit a bug directly.
The Mutual Aid Association went on smoothly, precious goods began to frequently appear as if expecting the Collector to make another move.
Even precious materials, such as the [Heart of Ember Ground Dragon], which contains the power of magma, appeared later.
Unfortunately…
Smith couldn’t afford any of it.
The bit of bark he had was induced by his soul, and he beca a pauper again once it was used up.
Continuing to scrounge would be like draining the pond to get all the fish!
Staring too long had not only been tiring for his eyes, but his heart was even more so, therefore, he simply started to study the usage of Foodlust Crucible, his lack of enthusiasm led many Beastmasters waiting for the rich peasant to spill the beans feel disappointed.
After all, such an enigmatic strong figure capable of communication was by chance, not by design.
However, quite a few people had been intrigued, thinking that since this person liked so unpopular items, they could specifically collect so.
When the ti cos, they can engage in a trading deal to obtain top-tier treasures.
Gary Smith didn’t know that his poverty had directly incited the internal competition during the Mutual Aid Association.
After the end of the Mutual Aid Association, Gary Smith and Leo Thompson went to the Black Market service point of the Dark Moon Comrce Guild—the Dark Moon Comrce Guild.
He was disguised, but not completely.
The entrance of the guild was already full of people by then.
The noise was deafening, a large number of receptionists were registering information and selling information.
However, since there was Leo Thompson, the mascot of the Black Market, Gary Smith did not need to queue up, he was welcod into the store, directly into the VIP room
No one would have expected the receptionist to once again be Tiffany Sweet.
This woman worked a day shift, and still continued to work the night shift.
Human Workaholic King!
Tiffany Sweet was wearing a completely different uniform this ti, her thighs tightly wrapped in thin, translucent black silk lingerie, her white shirt outlined her mature curves.
Paired with red-bottod stilettos, she carried an air of charm.
If Gary Smith was cultured, he might have said, “As beautiful as a picture of an immortal, or as radiant as the moon in autumn.”
But he wasn’t cultured, he could only say:
“Very moist!”
Gary Smith remained the sa, but Tiffany Sweet had lost her previous composure.
She seed more like a timid little quail.
The change between the two was only a few hours apart.
It seed that the news had already spread, and in the face of a Collector who considered an Overlord a collectible, it was like standing on the edge of a tsunami—making anyone feel imnse pressure.
She must not have expected the little brother from before to beco a big shot in a blink of an eye.
Gary Smith felt amused, but he didn’t play any pranks, since a jest isn’t funny when others don’t get it.
Therefore, he directly asked for the information on the Savage Ant.
Ancient Exotic Species are also great for collection and apt for his present persona.
Leo Thompson finally had the chance to pay for sothing.
After stealing the opportunity to make the paynt, he almost shed tears and exclaid:
“It’s such a coincidence for the Ancient Exotic Species to show up this ti.
Most Beastmasters above the Morning Star Level either can’t leave Abyss City or are in the borderland.
They won’t get in your way, so I can congratulate you in advance on adding one more collectible.”
Since the Collector is going, he has to warn a few friends not to harbour any thoughts, or else they might not be able to keep their lives if they confront him.
Gary Smith subtly nodded, but he always had a strange premonition in his heart.
The legend of the Savage Ant has been around for several years, but it didn’t show up early nor late.
It appeared exactly when all the Beastmasters above Morning Star Level were tied down, adding the Cult of the Evil God hidden in the Abandoned City District to the mix…
They may not be related, but it’s always safe to be cautious.
Soon, Tiffany Sweet returned, holding a tray.
On it was a specially made mobile phone.
Most of the parts inside had been disassembled, leaving only the video receiving function.
According to the rules, the video should be sent at one o’clock after the Black Market ends, to prevent affecting business.
However, in front of a big shot, these rules can be flexibly changed.
Tiffany Sweet bent over, back to Gary Smith.
Because the distance was too close, she saw that today’s fruit, the peach, was very ripe.
It was almost smooshed against her face…
Don’t think the Collector isn’t male.
His fist was clenched!
After unlocking and starting up the phone, the video played.
The screen showed a desolate area, although the image was violently shaking and sowhat blurry.
It was seen that it was on red soil under the scorching sun in the sky.
Just as the cara’s owner was about to move forward, he suddenly caught a golden figure in the distance.
As the distance closed, it could be seen that it was a two-tre high golden ant.
Its body was like cast out of gold with a single horn on its forehead.
Its opponent was a three-ter-long crocodile, a mighty demon renowned for its strength.
Because the Golden Ant had invaded its territory, the crocodile was incredibly enraged.
It charged violently, threw up its claws that could smash rocks, preparing to tear this invader apart.
Seeing the aggressive crocodile, Gary Smith pondered in his heart:
“For an elite high-level opponent, it should use the Power Ring, right…”
Just as he was looking forward to witnessing the super-tier skill, the next mont, the flesh and blood on the Savage Ant’s body suddenly squird irregularly, then with a crack…
It split open!
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