Crossing the Timeline: Is It Reasonable for Me, the God of Wealth, To Be Short on Money? Chapter 377

"Alright, then I wish you success right from the start!"

Star God raised his teacup and said, "We’ll be here waiting for your return!"

God of Theater glanced at Star God and symbolically raised his Thermos as well.

"Months have flown by, and I wonder what Brother God of Martial Arts has been up to?"

Wind God tore open a packet of snacks and glanced toward the God of Martial Arts’ office.

"Don’t ask, it’s sothing big!"

Fighting God sat next to Wind God, helping himself to the special snacks.

Wind God didn’t bat an eye, clearly used to Fighting God’s snack-stealing antics.

This wasn’t the first ti Fighting God had pulled sothing like this.

As they chatted, the door to the God of Martial Arts’ office suddenly swung open.

Su Wen stepped out, clad in the God of Martial Arts’ battle attire, exuding confidence. Seeing everyone gathered in the office area, he flashed a faint smile.

Now, he was a true king-level warrior!

Not just any king-level warrior, but one who had awakened his own unique laws of martial arts through his immortal soul.

These martial arts laws worked similarly to wealth-enhancing abilities, boosting his combat power based on how wealthy his opponent was.

In other words, the richer the enemy, the stronger he beca in battle!

And let’s face it, who among the Demigods or true gods is poor?

This martial arts law couldn’t have co at a better ti!

It fit his identity as the Great God of Wealth perfectly.

He also hadn’t forgotten the fighting instincts honed by the Battle Masters or the God of Wealth’s Mark passed down by Jiu Ying. With the support of vast resources, both had reached their peak.

There was still a hefty amount of resources left from refining the discarded items of the Holy Spirit clan.

This was why he dared to spend a billion resources on the resurrection in this sub-tiline.

"Wealth Source Value: 960 million."

The Demigod clan under the Great God of Wealth of the Eighth Era!

Their wealth was evident in the golden soil and golden springs, not to ntion years of stockpiling.

Even refining what others didn’t need had netted him an astonishing amount of resources.

Perhaps this was why the river of ti was charging a billion or even several billion resources this ti!

The dark river!

Their service is top-notch!

But their prices? Absolutely outrageous!

Deep down, he had a feeling.

Even with a wealth balance of over nine hundred million, sothing was off.

But it’s likely that it won’t hold up for more than a few sub-tilines.

In fact, by the ti he returns from the next sub-tiline, his resources will probably be completely drained.

"God of Martial Arts, long ti no see!"

Fighting God looked at Su Wen with a smile.

"Long ti no see?"

Su Wen was montarily stunned, and a feeling of unease crept into his heart.

"What’s today’s date?"

"January 20, 2023."

"……"

Thank goodness!

The flow of ti in the sub-tilines is different from the main Ti and Space.

Otherwise, if he spent a few years in the sub-tilines, he’d co back to find everything already in chaos.

Even though Huaxia’s overall strength is formidable, they don’t take war lightly.

But when it cos to a full-scale war at the national level, the impact on people and families is too great—you can never be too careful.

"God of Martial Arts, tomorrow’s New Year’s Eve."

Fighting God said with a grin, "How about we organize a group dinner tomorrow?"

"Ever since you and Xiao Ying joined, we’ve been so busy with one thing after another that our organization hasn’t had a proper al together yet."

Su Wen chuckled and replied, "Actually, we’ve already had a al together."

"When was that? How co I didn’t know about it?"

Fighting God looked puzzled. How could such a big event happen without him knowing?

"You forgot—during the state funeral for the God of Wealth, everyone was there except you."

Su Wen kept a straight face and said it casually.

Sure, the setting and circumstances were a bit unusual, but in the end, the goal of gathering was achieved.

That’s all that mattered.

Fighting God: "……"

What a ruthless guy!

Using his own funeral as the venue for the organization’s dinner and saying it so calmly.

No wonder he’s the God of Martial Arts!

"Also, I don’t think you’re going to have a good New Year this ti."

Su Wen shifted the conversation abruptly.

"Why do you say that?"

Fighting God’s expression turned serious, and a sense of unease began to rise in his chest.

No way?

Could it be that my future self is up to no good again?

At the sa ti, the God of Theater, Star God, and Wind God all turned their attention to Fighting God and started scrutinizing him closely.

Is there another order to beat up Fighting God?

Hmm… It doesn’t seem right to attack Fighting God during the New Year, does it?

Maybe we should wait until the second day of the New Year to do it?

After all, we should let Fighting God enjoy a happy New Year’s Day, right?

Unlike the thoughts of Star God and God of Theater, Wind God’s eyes were filled with excitent.

Finally!

He gets to be part of it this ti!

Several tis before, he had been away and always regretted missing out.

He had prepared his equipnt and even enhanced his wind skills, but each ti, it went unused.

"What’s with that look?"

Su Wen noticed Fighting God’s expression and chuckled, "It’s a good thing, not a bad one."

As he spoke, Su Wen flipped his right hand, and two different spheres of Fighting God appeared in his palm.

"While I was in seclusion, you were still fighting in the Arrow Realm."

"Now’s the perfect ti—take this opportunity to absorb both spheres of insights!"

Fighting God was surprised, then grinned and said, "Alright!"

After receiving the spheres of Fighting God, he didn’t imdiately absorb or refine them.

After absorbing multiple spheres of insights, he had developed so resistance to their natural pull.

Of course, that wasn’t the main point.

He just had a feeling that sothing big was going to happen in the future—if not to him, then to soone else.

Future him would cause trouble and get beaten up.

Surely, his other comrades who caused trouble in the future would also get their share of beatings, right?

Thinking about it, he felt a little excited.

He hoped it would be Xiao Feng, so if soone got beat, he could lend a hand.

Not far away, Wind God seed to sense Fighting God’s thoughts and couldn’t help but twitch his lips.

"God of Theater, Transforming Beast Sky has a particularly strong survival instinct."

Su Wen continued, "Perhaps because of the source of the art of theater within him, he has a strong talent for splitting and performing tricks."

"So the famous Transforming Beast Sky in the beast world isn’t the real Transforming Beast Sky."

"……"

In this sub-tiline, he had considered the God of Theater’s plan to head to the beast world.

So he brushed up on the beast world and related information about Transforming Sky.

As a top powerful being of the Human Race, there are many scholars and researchers studying the God of Theater.

Clearly, when the matter of Transforming Sky is intentionally revealed, there will be a lot of people investigating the connection between the beast world and Transforming Sky’s location.

Especially now that the Human Race is thriving, with more idle people around, all sorts of information, including gossip about the God of Theater’s younger days, has started circulating among the public.

Of course, he wouldn’t bring this up.

Otherwise, if the God of Theater found out, how awkward would that be?

"And you, Star God."

After finishing the discussion on the beast world, Su Wen turned to Star God, smiling as he said, "This ti, I also brought back information about the successor to the Star God’s position."