Crossing the Timeline: Is It Reasonable for Me, the God of Wealth, To Be Short on Money? Chapter 409
“Grandpa, I understand.”
The Wind God said in a deep voice, realizing that he had been subjected to an astonishingly large number of sches.
Looking at the tactics affecting him, he couldn’t help but think of Brother God of Fighting.
If he was in such a predicant, what about Brother God of Fighting?
Were the Velier clan and the Huahuaz clan, whom Brother God of Fighting trusted, in the sa situation?
He had been wondering why Brother God of Fighting stopped ntioning the Velier clan and the Huahuaz clan after his recovery.
It now seed that Brother God of Fighting might be in an even worse situation than himself.
“Work hard; I need to go attend to my own matters now.”
The God of Theater said with a smile, “I hope that one day in the future, we will have the chance to et again.”
With that, the God of Theater didn’t give the Wind God any ti to respond, and his figure suddenly vanished from the spot.
It’s best not to linger on farewells too much.
After all, their ti was precious, and emotional expressions could wait until after victory when they could be nurtured slowly.
At this mont, ti was still very valuable.
“Grandpa…”
The Wind God whispered, looking at the vanishing figure of the God of Theater.
In truth, he had known since a while ago that the figure in front of him… was most likely the God of Theater.
Only the God of Theater would stop him while he punished himself and feel sorry for him.
He was very certain of this.
…
The immortal Demigod Level God of Theater operated at full power, and countless clones rushed into various Arrow Realms like a swarm of locusts, taking away the unwanted items in the shortest ti possible.
Unwanted rare treasures? Taken away!
Unneeded weapon resources? Collected!
Unwanted formation blueprints and fragnts of rules? He would thank the other party profusely before taking them away.
He had good connections in the Arrow Realm.
Upon his arrival, even so friendly Arrow Realms would organize so local specialties and pack them up for him to take.
For such perceptive Arrow Realms, if there were no strong conflicts, the God of Theater would consciously forgive the “friends” for any previous misdeeds.
Afterward, the God of Theater’s main body sat in the void, refining countless precious resources and rare treasures, including a large number of spiritual treasures, ultimate treasures, and items of rules, using the power of the art of theater.
His clones, on the other hand, acted according to the rules.
The Star God and the God of Theater behaved slightly differently.
For weaker Arrow Realms or those not very powerful, the Star God chose to ignore them.
He entered the powerful Arrow Realms, illuminating the world with the power of stars.
Then, he took away the land beneath his feet, gathering everything in sight.
The spiritual beasts living in the Arrow Realm would leave behind so precious fur when spotted by the Star God.
Not for any particular reason; it was simply because this realm of Ti and Space, Huaxia, was still sowhat poor.
So, before leaving, he wanted to leave behind so backup plans that could annihilate enemy forces in this realm of Ti and Space.
Especially after inheriting the legacy of the Star God of the Eighth Era, he had developed profound insights and ideas about the new version of the Starry Array.
With sufficient resources and configurations, while he couldn’t guarantee defeating a true god, eliminating a few demigods when the Starry Array fully activated wouldn’t be an issue.
If only Ti and Space allowed it; otherwise, with more ti, he could achieve even greater things.
At this stage, without the God of Wealth needing to say it, he felt a deep, inexplicable sense—this world, this realm of Ti and Space… was rejecting them!
As for Su Wen?
His approach was much simpler and more direct.
With a single command from the God of Wealth, countless forces ca to kneel before him.
Then, things beca straightforward and monotonous.
Various resources were continuously delivered into Su Wen’s hands by the Arrow Realm races.
Under the power of Refinent, they all turned into streams of inco.
Watching his wealth balance grow larger and larger, Su Wen’s smile grew brighter.
At the sa ti, the expression on the ingot’s face beca increasingly excited.
Not for any other reason; he was simply thrilled about the God of Wealth’s high inco.
Finally, during the “grueling” and “exhausting” process of accumulating wealth, the world’s rejection reached its peak.
“We’re leaving.”
Su Wen looked up at the sky, gazing at the blood-red calamity clouds above that seed thick enough to drip blood, murmuring softly to himself.
“I’ve arranged the formation blueprints for the Starry Array and so basic combat thods.”
The Star God’s voice echoed around, “I’ve also set up a few backup plans that will activate protective asures at crucial monts.”
“Ti is running out; this is all I can do for this realm of Ti and Space.”
“It’s ti to go now.”
As soon as he finished speaking, the Star God appeared beside Su Wen.
The mont the Star God appeared, the blood-red calamity clouds above seed to sense sothing and grew even denser.
In an instant, the terrifying blood-red clouds began shifting toward a deep purple-black.
“Star God, please send a ssage to little Ying from this realm of Ti and Space and have her co here!”
Su Wen suddenly said as he looked around.
He felt an unusually strong premonition this ti.
They might be leaving very soon.
“Alright.”
The Star God nodded and, with a thought, located Mo Xiaosu, who was leading the shadow army to sweep through the Arrow Realm.
Upon receiving the Star God’s ssage, Mo Xiaosu rushed over without delay.
In a mont of silent understanding, she took out everything she had collected over the years, including her personal treasures.
Ever since she learned she could et her mother in the main Ti and Space, she had been eagerly awaiting this day.
And now, it had finally arrived!
“Could the River of Ti and Space have halted the Resurrection Business because it thinks Mo Xiaosu’s journey to the main Ti and Space is more profitable?”
As Su Wen refined Mo Xiaosu’s gains, he silently wondered.
He thought this possibility was quite high!
Otherwise, given the River of Ti and Space’s knack for business, why wouldn’t it extend the Resurrection Business here while operating it in other realms?
Did the River of Fate share profits with the River of Ti and Space?
He had asked both the River of Fate and the River of Ti and Space about this.
Their answers differed, but the gist was the sa.
The River of Fate claid that as enemies of the River of Ti and Space, they were always ready to outmaneuver it, so why would they share profits?
That possibility was completely out of the question.
The River of Ti and Space also expressed strong dissatisfaction with such claims.
They only wanted the wealth generated by their own celestial officer, the God of Wealth.
Even if the River of Fate offered dividends, they wouldn’t accept a single word.
In truth, the River of Fate’s stance had so credibility.
But Su Wen remained skeptical about the River of Ti and Space’s statents and protests.
Given their relentless pursuit of wealth, they probably wouldn’t stand so firm unless the River of Fate refused to share any profits.
If there was even the slightest chance of receiving money from the River of Fate, their resolve wouldn’t be so unshakable.
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