Crossing the Timeline: Is It Reasonable for Me, the God of Wealth, To Be Short on Money? Chapter 403

"We ca here to find you, and we even know your na because we understand you," the God of Theater sighed. "In another Ti and Space, the God of Wealth knew about the misfortune you were about to face, so we saved you in advance."

"The you from that Ti and Space grew up under our protection."

"Those who once hard you have all received their just deserts."

Mo Xiaosu: "?"

After a mont of silence, Mo Xiaosu spoke up, "Is the story over? If it is, you can leave."

Su Wen glanced at the God of Theater, knowing that such words from him would lead to this outco. Who would believe such nonsense?

And was this Ti and Space’s Mo Xiaosu a normal person?

Not attacking the God of Theater imdiately was already showing him a lot of respect.

"Forget it."

The God of Theater slightly shook his head. The next mont, he raised his right hand and the light within it directly touched Mo Xiaosu’s forehead.

Everything beca real.

Considering Mo Xiaosu’s special situation, he did not plan to use mory implantation thods suitable for the Fighting God. After all, that’s the Fighting God, tough and resilient; forcefully using mory implantation wouldn’t harm him.

But this Ti and Space’s Mo Xiaosu needed a gentler approach.

Therefore, the thod he used was fragntary mory sharing.

He shared everything from the first ti he learned about the Shadow God from the God of Wealth to rescuing Mo Xiaosu.

Then, together with the Star God, he helped Mo Xiaosu stabilize her mind in the Theater World, allowing her to awaken early.

Even the recent event of Mo Xiaosu playing Mahjong was shared with this Ti and Space’s Mo Xiaosu.

He wanted Mo Xiaosu to experience the main Ti and Space situation from his subjective perspective.

Though he had other ways to make Mo Xiaosu understand, after so experintation, she would eventually believe him.

But those weren’t suitable.

He handled different people with different strategies.

This Ti and Space’s Mo Xiaosu had already suffered enough; treating her gently was the last kindness he could offer.

After all, he was not from this Ti and Space.

The tragedies this Ti and Space’s Mo Xiaosu experienced in her childhood and the scarred mories etched deep within her heart wouldn’t simply disappear with a few comforting words from him.

He did this only to show her sothing.

Child!

When you feel utterly hopeless, think of your other self in another Ti and Space.

That version of yourself has not gone through too much suffering and is living a happy and fulfilling life.

Without saying much more, in a mont of extre despair, a bit of joy from the sub-tiline is better than nothing!

Monts later, Mo Xiaosu slowly opened her eyes, a complex expression flashing in her gaze.

"You…"

Mo Xiaosu tried to speak, but the words "God of Theater" just wouldn’t co out.

She understood the thod of mory sharing.

She could even do it with soone she trusted for life.

But this celestial being in front of her…

Did the theory of Ti and Space really exist?

She didn’t know, but at this mont, she preferred to believe that it did.

Perhaps her earlier self thought it was strange, a trick, but now she felt it was real.

Believing it was real was enough for her!

"It’s just a title, no need to be formal."

The God of Theater said with a smile, "I am the God of Theater, and he is the God of Wealth."

"You can call us however you like; you can just say God of Theater or God of Wealth. We don’t mind at all."

Hearing this, Mo Xiaosu fell into thought. After a while, she looked up and said, "God of Wealth… big brother, since you can co here, could you take to your Ti and Space to see it?"

"I saw my mother’s figure in the mories of the God of Theater."

Su Wen spoke up, "Your mother is the one I brought back to life."

Mo Xiaosu: "!!!"

"But I’m sorry, I can’t take you back."

"Is there an embarrassing reason for that?"

"Not really; a Ti and Space can’t have two of the sa person at the sa ti, or it would cause great turmoil. Currently, we may not be able to bear such a heavy cost."

Su Wen explained. From his understanding of the dark river, the so-called disorder of ti and space depends on the amount of wealth available.

However, he might not be able to afford it right now.

The turmoil in the main Ti and Space would definitely be a significant disturbance!

With his current small size of several billion in wealth, how could he possibly bear that?

Even if he could, he wouldn’t recklessly spend at such a critical mont.

It would be better to wait until the future great war breaks out before revealing this trump card, right?

"What if I die?"

Mo Xiaosu pondered for a mont and said coldly.

Su Wen: "?"

They ca to see Mo Xiaosu to bring her hope, not to make her die early.

The honorable Shadow God!

In the Eighth Era, the true gods stand watch!

Even if targeted and having an unhappy childhood, one shouldn’t die so carelessly!

Hmm… although I, as the true god of the Ninth Age, have also died rather rashly at tis.

But this is different!

The version of in the sub-tilines is just too unlucky!

The luck there is on a completely different level than my own in the main Ti and Space.

"God of Wealth, just kill !"

Mo Xiaosu revealed a bright smile and said gently, "You can kill , then take a trace of my consciousness back with you."

"You don’t have to rescue , and you definitely don’t have to worry about ."

"If I could see my mother before truly dying, I think… I’d have no regrets."

"Especially if after eting my mother, I could also relive a happy childhood in that Ti and Space. That would surely be a wonderful thing!"

"Playing mahjong with everyone, having fun, and goofing around."

"Being cared for by elders, spoiled by my brother, and my mother being there… Such days are a perfect life I never even dared to dream of!"

As she spoke, Mo Xiaosu’s smile grew more radiant and sunny.

Yet at the sa ti, her resolute desire for death was very evident in her eyes.

In truth, she had long stopped wanting to live.

What is the point of life?

Su Wen and the God of Theater exchanged glances, unable to hold back their reaction.

This developnt was not what they had in mind!

They had imagined that the despairing and tornted Mo Xiaosu would feel relieved upon learning that her other self in the main Ti and Space was living well and that her mother had been resurrected.

They didn’t expect her inner pain to heal, but she at least wouldn’t be so openly expressing her suffering.

But now… it seed more serious; this wasn’t just about pain anymore—she was ready to end her life and leave this world!

"God of Wealth, in your Ti and Space, ti passes more slowly than here, right?"

Mo Xiaosu suddenly said, "Actually, I have been targeted by international human trafficking organizations while dealing with human traffickers all these years."

"When I was sweeping them away, I discovered that the human trafficking market on the international stage is very rampant."

"The performances of human puppets, the selling of hearts and lungs, hiding poison in baby corpses…"

"What I’m saying is very common in the international market."

"If you don’t focus on attacking and eliminating it in your Ti and Space, it should still exist."