Crossing the Timeline: Is It Reasonable for Me, the God of Wealth, To Be Short on Money? Chapter 260

“Trying to run away?”

Su Wen sneered. Did they really think they could just walk away after destroying one of his Supre Amulets?

Sure, the Thunder Amulet wasn’t completely shattered, but it had cracks now.

And did they honestly believe they could leave without acknowledging the Fighting God’s power within him?

In an instant, Su Wen stepped into the void and appeared behind the ripple in space, cutting off the Third Elder’s escape.

“You really want to fight to the death?”

The Third Elder bellowed, and without a second thought, he hurled the Young Man in Black back into the Demon Witch realm.

He realized he’d made a grave mistake—again.

Su Wen was faster than him.

The ability to traverse space was sothing he couldn’t match, not with his limited grasp of the Demigod power within him.

“Isn’t this what you wanted?”

Su Wen shot back, launching a flurry of punches and kicks as he clashed head-on with the Third Elder.

He hadn’t expected the Third Elder to also radiate Demigod-level energy.

But the mont his fist connected with the Third Elder’s face, Su Wen knew the difference between them.

One was rely borrowing a sliver of power from the Demigods.

The other was the living embodint of the God of Fighting.

How could they even compare?

In re seconds, the Third Elder crumpled to the ground like a lifeless doll, utterly defeated.

This ti, Su Wen held back the full force of the Fighting God’s power.

After all, refining the body of the Ghost Spirit clan’s Third Elder would bring a hefty reward.

“Listen up! Leave everything valuable behind, and you can walk away!”

“You’ve got two seconds!”

“After that, anyone still holding onto sothing valuable dies!”

Su Wen lood above like a demonic god, his overwhelming power crushing every Emperor Level below.

In the sub-tilines, hundreds of Emperor Levels from the Arrow Realm had joined forces with dozens of Supre Treasures to create a great formation capable of trapping the Fighting God.

They’d anticipated his arrival and prepared ticulously.

All they had to do was wait for him to fall into their trap.

But if they hadn’t coordinated properly, and the Fighting God had appeared before these hundreds of Emperor Levels, it would’ve been a massacre.

What’s more, in the future sub-tilines, wherever the Fighting God appeared, Earth Deities from the Arrow Realm would usually step in to assist.

Without the Earth Deities to counterbalance him, given enough ti, the Fighting God could single-handedly wipe out the entire Arrow Realm near Huaxia.

Of course, the Ghost Spirit clan and the Holy Spirit clan were exceptions.

The Emperor Levels of the Ghost Spirit clan were a bit stunned by what they heard, but the Young Man in Black was no stranger to such scenes. Without a second thought, he quickly pulled out everything he had, leaving himself stark naked once more. Nearby, so quick-thinking mbers of the Ghost Spirit clan followed suit, stripping themselves completely clean—in every possible way!

However, most of the Emperor Levels and high-stage Ghost Spirits were still too dazed to react. Su Wen didn’t hold back with these Ghost Spirits. He had already given them a chance, considering how fragile the treasures were. Since they didn’t take it seriously, he decided it was their loss. He tried to control his strength, aiming to kill them while keeping their treasures intact.

"Boom, boom, boom…" Blood-red streaks shot across the sky, carrying an unmatched killing intent, wiping out one well-equipped Ghost Spirit Emperor Level after another. Despite Su Wen’s efforts to hold back, the Fighting God’s power was just too overwhelming. A slight slip-up still caused significant destruction.

After collecting the bodies of the fallen Ghost Spirit Emperor Levels, taking all their treasures, and even salvaging the remains of the three treasure ships, Su Wen was ready to leave. In the Demon Witch realm, he always felt a cold shiver down his spine. The Earth Deity above didn’t seem all that dependable either. The Fighting God’s power had brought him a huge haul this ti; otherwise, activating it would’ve been a net loss.

"I said I’d let you go, so go!" Su Wen declared. "But if you ever think about ssing with again, make sure you bring enough treasures. That way, even if you fail, I’ll let you walk away. But if anyone dares to provoke and ends up with less than , well, you’ll be heading straight to heaven."

With that, Su Wen’s figure flickered as he prepared to leave. Letting these Ghost Spirit clan Emperor Levels go was part of his strategy. Reputation mattered, after all! For him, killing wasn’t the main goal. Money, treasures, wealth—that’s what really counted! With enough resources, not only could he boost his own strength, but everyone else’s too. Soon, it wouldn’t just be a handful of people out there making money—it would be an entire crew.

Moreover, as long as I have money, who can’t I kill?

If I had billions right now, what would the Holy Spirit clan matter?

You think your turtle shell is tough, huh?

Not even a Demigod can break it, right?

I could just call on the river of ti to take care of it; a simple sneeze from the river of ti would shatter that shell.

It’s just that the river of ti charges a fortune; otherwise, I’d be unstoppable.

“Boom!”

Suddenly, a loud explosion echoed through the sky, and the shaky world of the Demon Witch realm froze solid.

Next, the ripple in space that was departing froze, and the area around the Arrow Realm passageway also froze.

All the frozen phenona seed to cheer for the arrival of a supre being.

“Buzz!”

Frost filled the sky, forming a snowstorm that stretched across the horizon.

From within this snowstorm, a stunning woman in blue battle attire and a majestic divine crown erged.

As soon as she stepped out, the surrounding storm phenona instantly stopped.

At the sa ti, the power of rules throughout the entire Demon Witch realm trembled, as if celebrating the arrival of the powerful frost goddess.

“I greet you, Great God!”

“I pay my respects to you, Great God!”

“Long live the Great God!”

“……”

The remaining Emperor Levels of the Ghost Spirit clan, upon seeing the woman, knelt halfway in salute.

As they knelt, their eyes were filled with excitent.

The arrival of the Great God!

All worries disappeared!

“Hmm?”

The woman looked down at her kneeling clansn, her eyes moving slightly.

The next mont, battle attire made of frost power began to cover the bodies of all the Ghost Spirit clan mbers.

Kneeling completely naked was just too undignified.

“Hello, God of Martial Arts.”

The woman turned her gaze to Su Wen and said, “I’ve co not only to take my clansn but to ask you one question.”

“You’ve been cultivating in seclusion for many years, hiding your identity for a long ti.”

“Is it to reveal yourself now in search of the path to the supre true god?”

“If so, then we’re not enemies; perhaps we could even beco friends.”