Crossing the Timeline: Is It Reasonable for Me, the God of Wealth, To Be Short on Money? Chapter 394
"Are there any trustworthy allies in the Arrow Realm?"
Su Wen got straight to the point, skipping any small talk.
The River of Fate had warned him that their luck would be particularly bad in this Ti and Space.
Having already experienced the harsh rejection by Ti and Space in a previous sub-tiline, he knew all too well how bizarre and unpleasant it could be.
Thus, their ti was extrely valuable.
"Yes," replied Fighting God, slightly startled. "The Velier clan and the Huahuaz clan."
"I believe I ntioned these two clans to you in the main Ti and Space. They treat exceptionally well, and I am on good terms with their top leaders."
Su Wen: "……"
He was at a loss for words!
He had inquired about potential allies with the Shura Clan in mind.
From his experiences across various sub-tilines, there were indeed a few Arrow Realm clans that maintained a friendly attitude towards China.
But Fighting God’s response was unexpectedly shocking.
The Velier clan?
The Huahuaz clan?
Weren’t those the clans responsible for planting a spiritual bug in Fighting God?
And speaking of which, had the spiritual bug near Fighting God’s… sensitive area been removed in this Ti and Space?
This thought made Su Wen’s gaze involuntarily drift downward to Fighting God’s sowhat awkward region.
Simultaneously, Star God and God of Theater, standing beside Su Wen, also cast peculiar glances at Fighting God.
It was clear that they were all thinking the sa thing.
"Are there any others besides these two clans?"
After a brief pause, Su Wen asked again.
"No, that’s all," Fighting God answered.
"……"
The first sub-tiline was indeed a tough one, wasn’t it?
To think that China considered these two clans as their most loyal allies?
anwhile, clans like the Shura Clan, which later beca genuine allies and showed true friendliness towards China, were nowhere to be seen.
“Fighting God, let show you sothing,” said God of Theater with a sigh, stepping forward and pointing into the air.
“Buzz!”
A beam of light shot into Fighting God’s mind, instantly flooding his brain with information about the spiritual bug.
The spiritual bug was discovered after Fighting God asked him to investigate, so he had done so research on it.
Previously, when the Velier clan and the Huahuaz clan were wiped out, this spiritual bug had also disappeared.
Unexpectedly, in this Ti and Space… even now, the spiritual bug still lingers within Fighting God, continuing to exert its influence.
For the Ninth Level Fighting God, the Velier clan and the Huahuaz clan had Ninth Level spiritual bugs.
And for Fighting God, who was at the Emperor Level’s peak with extraordinary combat power, the two clans had other targeted thods.
The God of Theater could easily see that the spiritual bug in Fighting God’s yin point had already taken root and sprouted within him, even developing into a spiritual fruit that carried an enticing and subtle aura.
Given the trust Fighting God had placed in the two clans over the years, they had no idea how many sches they had implented on him.
“What is this, stacking buffs?”
After thoroughly examining Fighting God’s body, the God of Theater spoke with a tone of helplessness.
He thought to himself that not only was Fighting God weak in this Ti and Space, but his recovery ability was also so poor?
Normally, a Fighting God at the Emperor Level’s peak should be able to challenge an Earth Deity!
But now, he was being beaten down by dozens of Emperor Level experts?
Even wounds that normally wouldn’t be significant could linger on Fighting God for such a long ti without healing?
The various bloodsucking thods lurking within Fighting God were severely damaging the essence of his body.
It was hard to imagine how one person’s broken body could hold so many curses?
He couldn’t help but wonder if Fighting God felt uncomfortable on a daily basis.
After a mont, Fighting God slowly opened his eyes, a mix of complexity and anger flickering in his gaze.
At this mont, he was filled with endless doubts.
The brothers and sisters he had trusted the most had turned out to be the ones who betrayed him the deepest?
His powerful body was ruined by the Velier clan and the Huahuaz clan.
Whenever the Velier clan and the Huahuaz clan claid to use their unique secret techniques to strengthen his body, it had all been lies!
Everything made him feel like a clown wandering in the world, useless except for provoking laughter.
“Now, I ask you again.”
Su Wen spoke, “Are there any trustworthy allies in the Arrow Realm?”
Fighting God was stunned by Su Wen’s words, then replied decisively, “No!”
“Good, rember what you said today!”
As soon as he finished speaking, Su Wen slowly raised his right hand.
Imdiately, the atmosphere around them shifted dramatically, as if this world would undergo a trendous change with the drop of Su Wen’s hand.
The God of Wealth’s Mark, this secret technique, could not only command the followers of the Great God of Wealth in the Eighth Era.
Obedience was just one insignificant function among many.
When Su Wen perfected the God of Wealth’s Mark, he gained control over various unique abilities as well.
For example, what Su Wen was about to unleash now.
God of Wealth’s Mark!
Destroy!
"Boom!"
A thunderous sound echoed from the heavens above.
In the next mont, the beings from the Arrow Realm, who were kneeling on the ground, seed to be struck by a higher-dinsional force. After their faces changed dramatically, they all tilted their heads and collapsed, lifeless.
So Huaxia warriors reached out to check for breath from the fallen beings, only to find that they were all dead.
After bowing in worship!
All died mysteriously!
Is this the thod of Huaxia?
When a technique is eerie and terrifying, everyone feels fear.
But when that terrifying technique is wielded by one’s own side, targeting only the enemy and causing no harm to oneself, no one feels afraid anymore.
In fact, once the Huaxia warriors realized what had happened, joy flashed across their faces.
What could be more exhilarating than the enemy’s tragic death?
As for feeling sad for the enemy?
Not at all!
During the difficult tis defending the Imperial Capital, they would have loved to devour these outsiders alive, so how could they shed tears for them?
At this mont, even if soone cried, it must be tears of joy!
“Fighting God, I will remove the hidden danger for you!”
With a wave of the God of Theater’s right hand, a terrifying power of the art of theater erupted.
The imnse strength from the immortal half-god surged into Fighting God’s body in an instant, causing him to feel a pain as if his bones were being crushed and a swelling discomfort throughout his body.
But he understood clearly in his heart that the God of Theater was helping him remove the hidden danger.
Most importantly, he should acknowledge this piercing pain!
Using this pain as a mory to remind himself of the treatnt he received from the outsiders.
Outsiders!
From now on, no matter how sweetly they speak or how friendly they seem, he would never trust them again!
Outsiders!
They all should be killed!
“God of Wealth, later you and the God of Theater will go to the Arrow Realm to collect supplies.”
The Star God glanced around, noticing the tragic state of the warriors below, especially the mbers of the military, and a trace of heartache flashed in his eyes.
“I want to pass down martial arts here.”
“This way, even if the three of us leave, this world will still have so capacity for self-preservation.”
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