Slumdog Billionaire Husband

Chapter 1006 Defective genetic modification products

Alcoholic couldn’t help but give the yellow dog a kick and curse, “Damn you.”

Instead of getting angry, yellow dog got up and ran to Gerald’s legs to lick his shoes.

“Damn it!” Alcoholic cursed.

“Where’s the barbecue recipe you’re talking about? Hand it over!” Alcoholic cursed.

Gerald let out a dry cough. “It’s not a good formula. It’s just a barbecue process. First, on the meat…”

In fact, all these seasonings could be bought in Havotune. As long as the seasonings were in place, the taste would not be bad. He briefly talked to Alcoholic for a while.

Then, alcoholic frowned and asked, “Is it that simple?”

“Yes,” Gerald replied.

“Damn, why didn’t I think of that before?” Alcoholic rubbed his chin.

In this world, most people lived on game in the wild, but for people who were exploring in

the wild, it was good to be full. As for the taste, it was not important.

In contrast, the barbeque culture on Earth had developed quite well.

After repeating it a few more times, he urged Gerald to continue roasting.

Valery Manning and Carolyn kept catching wild animals, then cleaned them by the river and gave them to Gerald to roast!

The nights in this world were long. Gerald had been roasting for a long time. In the

middle of the night, he roasted about thirty animals. At this time, he said, “It’s almost

time.”

Gerald breathed a sigh of relief and ran to the stream next to him to wash the ashes off

his body.

“By the way, if you have time in the future, you can help me look for something called

parchment,” said Alcoholic.

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“What is that?” Gerald asked.

“I don’t know. Anyway, if you meet it, just put it away and give it to me when I come to

you.” Alcoholic said.

“You don’t even know what she looks like?” Valery asked.

“I don’t know,” said Alcoholic.

They didn’t know that when they were talking the gray cloth tied with some herbs was

placed on the ground next to them. It moved slightly, and a certain part of it was

wrinkled, as if it was a mouth in the dark.

Alcoholic found a pole, peeled the sides, and strung the game into a piece. He carried it

on his shoulder and said, “I’ll take you somewhere.”

After Gerald washed himself, he stood up and followed behind Alcoholic. In the dark,

they had been walking in the wild for more than an hour. In the wild, Gerald saw some

buildings!

“Huh?” Gerald looked at the distance and asked in surprise, “Is there anyone living.

outside?”

In this world, most people gathered in the city to have safety and security. Even the poorest people would choose to live in the suburbs near the city, so that even if there

was a beast attack, they would be able to rush into the city immediately!

In the wild, it was almost impossible for anyone to live except for Treasure Hunter and

Pioneer.

“Don’t talk nonsense later!” As alcoholic spoke, they walked forward a few steps.

Gerald saw two people standing on top of a sentry tower in front of him.

At that mornent, one of them jumped down and quickly ran into the building behind.

them.

Gerald’s expression changed slightly when he saw that. Content © provided by NôvelDrama.Org.

This man was not very tall, and he was only about 4 inch when he stood up. When he ran

in, he was also on all fours, like a beast.

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Gerald only knew about the city of Phoenix or Rime on Havotune. He knew very little about the wilderness. It was the first time he had encountered someone like this.

Alcoholic glanced at Gerald and said, “They are Ratman.”

“Ratman?” Gerald was stunned. “How could this be?”

“The product of genetic modification,” said Alcoholic with a sad expression.

“Genetically modified…” Gerald guiped.

Alcoholic stood still as if waiting for something.

“The last time I saw you, I guessed that you were not from the Havotune, and it was

normal not to know. The reason why there are so many masters of the Havotune is that

most people can reach the top level as long as they practice hard, because most of them

are descendants after genetic modification,” said the alcoholic holic.

“To date, the Havotune is the fifth epoch.” Alcoholic looked at Gerald and said, “One

epoch is equivalent to 10,000 years.”

Gerald’s pupils constricted.

Havotune had been around for too long in the history of civilization.

The Earth produced civilization, which was only about 5,000 to 6,000 years old. The gap

between the two was indeed too huge.

“The genetic modification started in the middle of the third century,” said the alcoholic holic. “But the genetic transformation produced a large number of defective products.

The people you see now are their descendants. These defective products were cruelly

eliminated and thrown into the wild to fend for themselves. Some of them were passed

down, and most of them died.”

“Later, genetic modification was too cruel, and too many people were eliminated and felt

it was too inhuman. In the Fourth Epoch, a elimination system was implemented to build

the Abandoned Land. People with substandard genetic perfection were thrown into the Abandoned Land.” Alcoholic sighed.

“The development of civilization and the pursuit of genetic perfection are

understandable, but it’s just… inhumane,” said the alcoholic.

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“At that time, someone even proposed a method to make manmade Flame Decayer.” Alcoholic laughed and said, “But it was too difficult. Finally, the method was changed to

form the current Pioneer!”

“The history of the Havotune is long, but it has developed for too long, and it’s hard to

find out about the history of the first and second eras. If you’re interested, you can go

and read it.” Alcoholic said with a smile, “If you’re not interested, then forget it.”

Just as they were talking, figures rushed out of the building in front of them. They were

so fast that they quickly surrounded Gerald and Kenneth.

“Damn humans!” A gloomy voice resounded through the room. “You have already driven

us to this place. Do you still want to kill us all?

Immediately afterward, the group of short people dispersed, and a burly man about 4.6

inch tall walked out of them. To Gerald’s surprise, this man exuded an aura of the level of

Flame Decay.

“Muller Dempsey, it’s me!” said Alcoholic with a smile.

Muller Dempsey took a closer look and then said with joy, “Mr. Joy? You’re still alive?”

“What are you talking about?” Alcoholic’s face darkened.

There was a hint of embarrassment on Muller Dempsey’s face, and then he waved his hand hurriedly and said, “We’re on the same side. Put the things away!”

The others were chattering excitedly.

Gerald could tell that Kenneth’s master had a high reputation among these Ratman.

Then, he looked at Alcoholic and explained, “It’s my fault. It’s just that you know our ancestors. Our ancestors died for generations, and you’re still alive. I said that

subconsciously. Don’t take it to heart.”

Alcoholic didn’t care. He threw the game on the pole over and said, “This is roasted my disciple. You can share it with others. Also, I have something to talk to you about.

Let’s talk about it first!”

“Mr. Joy, humans are not welcome here,” said Muller cautiously as he looked at Gerald and the others.

Frowning, alcoholic looked at Gerald and said, “You guys can wait here. I’ll come out in a while!”

Gerald nodded.

Although he was curious and wanted to go in and see where these people lived, he held back.

The three of them were outside, and the others were surrounding them.

Gerald wanted to talk to them, but they were on high alert and ignored him.

After more than two hours, alcoholic came out with a smile on his face. When he saw

Gerald, he said, “Okay, let’s go back to Ries City!”