My Waste Husband
Chapter 1047

Chapter 1047

A look of doubt flashed in Claudia's eyes.

Seeing that Claudia did not believe him, Henry asked, "Master Leng, tell her loud and clear, how many experiment subjects of this sort can you fight against?"

Although Flynn did not know why Henry had asked this question, he answered truthfully, "If it's just this type of experiment subjects, I'm not exaggerating when I say that any number within ten could be settled in the shortest time possible. If it's more than ten, then it'll be slightly more troublesome."

"What shameless bragging!" A mocking voice sounded. It was the young man that had been sitting next to Claudia, who walked over. "Anyone could boast just as loudly as you!"

"Boast?" Henry sneered and said, "Well then, Master Leng shall not lay a finger to help me, he just has to watch from the side and guide me. Even I could easily wipe out those experiment subjects."

"You?" The young man looked at Henry with a sneer. He could not sense any Qi within Henry. In the eyes of the young men, Henry was just a weakling who was even unable to control Qi.

"Stop acting so weirdly." Henry had an unpleasant expression over his face. "Why don't we make a bet?"

"Haha." The young man replied, "Bet? How would you want to bet?"

"It's very simple." Henry pointed at Experiment Subject No.2 that had collapsed onto the ground in the cage. "Just get me ten of those. If I can't take them down within two minutes, you win, and if I can, I win."

"Two minutes?"

When Henry announced the time needed to take down the experiment subjects, it was not just the young man who did not believe him. Even Claudia, who was curious about them, did not believe his words too.

If Henry was at the late stage of the Transformation Realm or a superior master of the Qi- concentrating Realm, they would not have doubts about him. However, he was just a Normie who had not even mastered Qi. How could he possibly fight the experiment subjects? A single one of them could take his life, let alone ten!

"What? Cat got your balls? If you don't have the balls to do it, you could just say it." Henry jeered on.

"What do I have to fear?" The young man waved his hand. "If you lose the bet, what would happen?"

Henry shook his head slightly. "If I lose, I'll be completely at your disposal, but if you lose, I don't need you to pay for anything, all you just have to do is kneel down obediently and call me your master."

"How dare you!" The young man's Qi surged, and a strong pressure of the transformation Realm swept towards Henry.

Henry deliberately pretended to be vulnerable against it and took several steps back.

"Enough." Claudia suddenly stood between Henry and the young man, blocking the pressure that was released from the young man, then she turned to look at Henry and asked, "Are you really that confident?"

"Of course." Henry nodded without hesitation.

"If that's the case, come with me, the both of you. We'll put the bet aside. I know what you're trying to do. You chose the seats close to me, then attempt to attract my attention, next you bring up the bet so that you could show off. You two can rest assured. If you were really that capable, you'd definitely benefit from it." Lisa waved at them. "Come over here."

After Claudia finished speaking, she shot a look at the young man, then brought Henry and Flynn to the side.

At the edge of this underground ring, there was another secret door. Claudia lead the both of them through the door and entered a tunnel that was about five hundred meters long.

Henry calculated the distance in his head. According to the distance, they should have left the range of the ghost market diagonally. According to the direction of the club when they had entered, they were underneath another street.

No one guarded this tunnel. All three of them arrived at a large hall after going through it.

This hall was exceptionally spacious, which gave Henry a feeling that it was the gathering spot of mercenaries of the west. There were many stalls around the hall that were selling some strange items.

"Experiment Subject No. 8's sharp claws, freshly produced three months ago, then polished into a dagger, it's sharp enough to cut through metal as if it were made of water. Give me eight pieces of scales from Experiment Subject No. 96 and it's all yours!"

The shouting from a seller found its way to Henry's ears. Henry glanced toward the shouting interestedly and saw a man holding a mantis- claw- shaped sickle in his hand, waving it repeatedly.

Flynn whispered into Henry's ear, "Brother, Experiment Subject No. 96 was the first attempt at the creation of the BaShe. It does not possess the defensiveness of the BaShe, but has a much

stronger inner armour."

"Check out this wing of Experiment Subject No. 79. It can be made into a close-fitting armour. Come take a look if it strikes your fancy."

It was crowded in the hall. Unlike the spectators at the ring, almost every one of them emanated a malicious aura. From the looks of it, they were all experienced fighters. Among them were men and women, some were old and some were young, some had western features and some looked more Asian.

Claudia said, "It's a good harvest for me every time I return from the hellhole of the Alvin League. This is a trading hub. You can look around for a bit first. I'll go inform My Lord about your situation, and he will decide what to do."

"Okay." Henry squinted and a look resembling a money-grubber appeared across his face.

After saying that, she strode off to to the side.

Henry and Flynn proceeded to wander about in front of the stalls.

As they passed by a stall, Henry saw a crowd surrounding it. After a short moment of thought, he stopped to join in the crowd.

It was a very small stall, and the item displayed for sale was the hide of an animal. The size of it was not very big, and when it was just about enough to cover the chest area when spread open.

"This is a piece of diaphragm from an unrecorded experiment subject. It's absolutely tough. Even the claws of Experiment Subject No. 8's can't leave a scratch on it."

The owner of the stall announced loudly.

The dozen or so people who huddled around to watch, clicked their tongues in amazement at the hide.

Among them was a blonde-haired lady who looked about sixteen-years-old, she was very interested in the hide. She had tried using all sorts of weapons to cut through the hide, but she was utterly unable to leave a single scratch on it, let alone pierce through it. If she were to incorporate this piece of hide into a part of an armour, it would definitely increase her defence.

"How much do you want for this?" The blondehaired lady asked.

The stall owner was a middle-aged western man in his forties. He stretched out a finger and said, "One Spiritual Stone."

"One Spiritual Stone?" The blond girl frowned. Spiritual Stone was absolute hard currency for a Qi Refining cultivator. The reason why it could be hard currency was because Spiritual Stone were particularly essential for a Qi Refining cultivator. Each Spiritual Stone could not be so easily handed out.

"This is a treasure that could save your life, one Spiritual Stone for it is a fair bargain," someone from the crowd said.

"Of course it's fair." The owner patted his chest with confidence, "I've grown old and lost interest in fighting. Otherwise, I'd definitely save this for myself. All I want now is just to exchange it for a Spiritual Stone for my boy at home. If it weren't for that, there would be no way I'd put out such a prized possession."