"Unqualified, burn it!"
"Unqualified!"
"Unqualified!"
Workers, dressed in hazmat suits, lifted one corpse after another, judging whether the bodies met the specifications.
The bodies of martial artists, nourished by Qi throughout the years, were much stronger than those of ordinary people, and even in death, they decomposed very slowly.
Therefore, it was easy to determine whether a corpse belonged to a martial artist or not.
Only the qualified bodies were selected by the God Forbidden Zone and had the value to be made into Death Warriors.
As for the bodies of ordinary people, they were simply tossed into the cremation furnace to be burnt.
"Qualified!"
Although there were many corpses, martial artists were, after all, in the minority; it took at least a dozen or twenty bodies to barely come across one martial artist.
And to encounter a powerful martial artist was even rarer.
"Come here, look, this body is extremely well-preserved!"
