Li Zheng couldn’t stand this attitude and imdiately sent a private ssage asking, "You don’t recognize ?"
Yan Feixiang was also quite stubborn: "Who the hell are you?"
Li Zheng: "..."
Damn it, wait until I finish my mission, watch how I teach you a lesson, you idiot!
I’ll take you down within three days!
"Oh no, this won’t do, my blood pressure is rising. Better block you first."
Li Zheng couldn’t hold it any longer; the evil fire inside him flared up, almost out of control, and he directly added Yan Feixiang to the permanent blacklist.
The sky had grown dark by now, night had fallen, and after tireless efforts by the engineering humanoids, 200 sets of the Black Iron 1 extre genetic potion were finally produced.
Which ans 8,000 vials.
He pulled out a loudspeaker, put the trade information in, and then sent it to the world channel.
[World Channel 9595995 Li Zheng: [Genetic Potion] A set of 40 vials, trading for Bronze Level blood materials, limited quantity, first co first served!]
Although Li Zheng already had a ntal pricing in mind, he still didn’t specify it in the announcent.
A shrewd rchant will use every trick to increase their inco.
During this ti, the number of players halting exploration to prepare for nightti entertainnt increased, and far more people were paying attention to the world channel compared to dayti.
Genetic potions like these appeared on the world channel for the first ti, instantly catching everyone’s attention.
Imdiately, so asked for prices, so inquired about the effectiveness, and so probed into how Li Zheng obtained the potion formula.
Various reactions were more than sufficient.
Everyone knew there was a limit to the number of world channel announcents, so Li Zheng’s private ssages were soon flooded.
Responding to everyone kept him very busy.
To be fair, top players in each channel don’t have much demand for Black Iron Level 1 extre potions.
Every day, these people gather bio-blood to drink for strengthening physique effects, and most have already reached all attributes 2 or even so attributes at Black Iron 3 4 .
These individuals still didn’t have a clear understanding, so in private inquiries, they were the most talkative.
After all, no one wants to be a fool.
Later, Li Zheng directly summarized a standard script, copying the extre standards that Black Iron 1 could achieve, and sent it to everyone who asked.
Even after all this, those who still found various problems, Li Zheng simply ignored them.
An hour and a half later, all 200 potion sets were sold out, obtaining over 3,000 bottles of various Bronze Level blood materials.
Exceeding the expected amount by half.
Most buyers were the tail-enders on the power rankings within each channel, but a dozen or so bottles of Bronze Level blood, especially those without any strengthening physique effects, were sothing they could still manage.
Even so, supply couldn’t et demand.
Reluctantly, Li Zheng used another loudspeaker to inform the others that for the next four days, he would be able to offer 200 sets of the sa potion each day, fixed at the ti of day-night transition for trading, and only then did they settle down.
"The first five days are just appetizers. Once the effects of these batches of potions spread among the players, the number of buyers will only increase."
Li Zheng counted his harvest, categorizing according to the levels suitable for potion making.
"At that ti, I’ll directly start a live stream auction, and the highest bidder wins!"
As everyone knows, private trading modes and auction modes are entirely different experiences.
Once it turns into an auction, people will start getting carried away. As long as he controls the quantity well, and arranges a few shills...
Thinking of this, Li Zheng couldn’t restrain the wild grin spreading on his face, almost stretching to the back of his ears.
Just as he was feeling smug, Zhan Zhouzhou finally sent over the livestream notification, and seeing that everything was organized, Li Zheng lay on the bed, opened the livestream room, and watched comfortably.
...
At this mont, so were joyful while others worried.
Joyful was Li Zheng, while those worried were on the sa channel as him.
"Why? Why did he co to this channel?" Kato Junwa glared at the world channel, focusing on the channel number next to Li Zheng’s na.
He couldn’t understand how Li Zheng could use the Space Jumping Device twice in one day.
Why was his secretive escape precisely tracked by Li Zheng, who followed directly?
The most outrageous, the most exaggerated part was, even he couldn’t be sure where he’d end up until a second before confirming the transport, so how did Li Zheng find him?
After all, when using the Space Jumping Device to escape, he just input a random channel number on a whim!
How was he discovered by Li Zheng?
Has the opponent beco this strong?
His ans are too many!
What should he do now?
There was no retreat; even the monthly Space Jumping Device couldn’t escape his clutches, so even if given more transmission opportunities, where could he run to?
However, one thing Kato Junwa could be sure of was that even if the opponent wanted to find him, it would still take ti.
Otherwise, why didn’t Li Zheng lock onto him in the first place and co directly?
"Can’t just sit and wait for death; I must find a solution before he finds !" Kato Junwa’s eyes were filled with vicious determination as he glanced at the item in his residence, seeming to finally make up his mind.
He grabbed the palm-sized tal Ghost Face Token, gritted his teeth, and slit his wrist, letting bright red blood gush out onto the token.
Who knows what material the token was made of, but when the blood touched its surface, it didn’t splatter; instead, it was completely absorbed by the tallic token.
The token, originally cyan-green, turned crimson after soaking in the blood, then shifted to a dark purple color.
Until Kato Junwa’s face turned pale and his spirit beca listless, the eyes on the Ghost Face Token finally lit up with an eerie, crimson glow.
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