I'm A Quadrillionaire

Chapter 1182

David Lidell and the other two went toward their first stop, which was the nearest mine.

Planet Buck was rich in a certain kind of ore that could be extracted and refined into low–grade metal. Even if its value was not great, large volumes of it could be worth quite a lot. If not, the Grim family would not have sent so many people there.

Julius Grim‘s task was to control the indigenous people so they would mine ores and refine them into metal. The Grim family would be there to collect it once every few decades.

The mine that David and the rest were heading toward was a bigger mine, with at least thousands of Buckeranians working in captivity as mining slaves. As they were just approaching the mine, they could hear all kinds of insults from the Grims. “Be quick! Did you not f*cking eat? I‘ll break your f*cking legs if you continue dilly–dallying.” “What the heck are you looking at? Don‘t you have your job to do? Wanna stand up for him, huh? You looking for a beating?” “Smack! Smack! Smack!”

“Ahh! I won‘t do it again, I won‘t do it again!”

“Master, someone passed out.”

“Trash! Doing such little work and they dare pass out? A few of you, drag him out, throw him to the beasts! Don‘t get in the way.”

“Yes, Master!”

“Ding! Ding!”

A noise combination of scolding, people shrieking from pain, and clanging of the ore mining filled the ears of David and the other two.

eyes were bloodshot as he trembled with rage.

was not at his side, he would have rushed in and killed everyone in

expressions were stormy

the result of implanting the

the slave mark implanted on it all those years ago, it would

feel as emotional

in the Royal Region, and even though she was born to a small force,

society, they would not have it easy. There were even a few arenas that had secretly organized matches to pit human against human just to entertain the rich

death was way crueller than

the rest continued walking forward and were

You look unfamiliar! This is the heart of the

other than the indigenous people that had the slave mark implanted, the rest of the

so it was clear that they were not one of the

them and continued walking

when they realized they could

only could they not move their body, but they also could not speak a

was a hand squeezing their throats.

two Grims lost their lives and fell

were immediately greeted