Crossing the Timeline: Is It Reasonable for Me, the God of Wealth, To Be Short on Money? Chapter 410

“I still don’t understand enough about those two rivers!”

Su Wen thought helplessly as a spark of realization hit him.

The world is vast, and anything is possible.

He didn’t dare to think too definitively about the limits of the river of ti.

After all, when it ca to the river of ti and the River of Fate, he didn’t even understand the most basic information, let alone the deeper reasons.

So, after hearing the argunts and justifications from the two rivers, he maintained his own thoughts.

Otherwise, it doesn’t make sense that the river of ti would close the Resurrection Business for no good reason.

Claims that Sub-Tiline 01 is temporarily not opening the Resurrection Business are simply false!

If he weren’t so short on wealth right now, he could easily give the river of ti a hundred billion in resources and see if they would open up the business.

They would probably co running over, even groveling to et his needs.

Who could compete with the river of ti when it cos to making money?

And when it cos to shalessness, if the river of ti claims second place, who would dare to claim first?

“Mo Xiaosu, your things are probably worth about… two hundred million.”

After completing the Refinent, Su Wen spoke up, “So, you can only undertake a soul journey; in terms of your physical body, it is still lacking a bit.”

“The soul journey will cost one hundred million resources.”

“As for the extra one hundred million, I’ll see if I can help you with sothing else later.”

Mo Xiaosu nodded slightly upon hearing this and then said, “Alright, thank you, God of Wealth.”

Being able to traverse the boundaries of Ti and Space with her soul to et her mother in another tiline made her very satisfied.

While there might be so gaps compared to a full physical crossing, it was good enough for her.

This God of Wealth from another tiline, truly made her grateful, no matter what else.

It was the first ti in many years that soone had been so kind to her.

“Buzz!”

A thread of soul light flashed, and then a mini version of Mo Xiaosu appeared beside her, created through the cutting of her soul.

“God of Wealth, please help .”

Mo Xiaosu’s face turned a bit pale, and after handing over the mini version of her soul, she clasped her hands in thanks.

In the next mont, she turned and disappeared from the spot.

She could also feel the blood-red calamity clouds above.

It was precisely because she sensed such world-destroying phenona that she fully believed the three before her were true powerful beings from other tilines, not so hypocritical frauds.

If that were not the case, how could they attract such waves of destruction?

Just standing below, feeling the residual force of the blood-red calamity clouds directed at her, she felt as if the world despised and rejected her, even pushing her away.

As she observed Su Wen’s composed deanor, she realized he must have a strategy to deal with the situation.

However, while he had a plan, she did not.

Therefore, the most logical course of action was to leave this place and wait for her soul’s journey through Ti and Space to occur.

“I’ve crafted a batch of items, but I can’t store them in my spatial equipnt. If I have to carry them personally, it’s a bit too much for just one person.”

Shortly after, the God of Theater appeared beside them and said, “Star God, God of Wealth, could you both help carry so as well?”

As he spoke, the God of Theater waved his hand, and a large assortnt of peculiar gadgets, war spears, inner armor, battle boots… floated in the air.

The sheer quantity of these items was too much for the God of Theater to carry alone.

“Quick, let’s divide them up.”

Su Wen suggested, and the three quickly distributed the items.

Then, as the blood-red calamity clouds above transford into purple-black destructive thunder, Su Wen connected with the River of Fate and chose to return to the main Ti and Space.

“Whoosh!”

A beam of light descended, whisking the three away from that Ti and Space.

At the exact mont they departed, a terrifying attack, laden with world-ending thunder, struck the area.

This was a formidable force of disdain from the heavens and the earth, a natural backlash from the world itself.

Wherever it passed, the void obliterated everything, leaving nothing behind.

……

In the main Ti and Space, within the office area.

A flash of light appeared, and Su Wen and the others found themselves in a familiar place.

“We’re back.”

Su Wen exhaled in relief and smiled.

Just before their return, a profound sense of danger had erged in his mind, continuously stimulating his perception system.

At that mont, he knew he couldn’t delay any longer.

If he waited any longer, sothing would definitely go wrong!

Fortunately, the number of miscellaneous items the God of Theater brought back wasn’t too excessive.

After stuffing their clothes, pants, and undergarnts completely full, it was just about manageable.

“Hmm?”

The God of Theater frowned slightly after waving his hand to collect the items.

The next mont, he waved his right hand again, and the area above the Wind God’s station began to undergo a ti reversal.

An immortal half-god’s strength had long surpassed the imagination of ordinary beings.

Simply reversing ti to investigate was very easy for him.

“Buzz!”

A ripple in space gently shook, and then the scene of the Wind God lounging with his legs crossed, playing gas and eating snacks appeared before the three.

“This…”

Su Wen watched the Wind God playing around, even chuckling weirdly before angrily scolding his teammates, and couldn’t help but sigh, pressing his hand to his forehead.

He knew how the Wind God had been tricked in the sub-tilines.

The God of Theater had also docunted so of this. After disciplining the Wind God from the sub-tilines, he wasn’t about to let the Wind God from the main Ti and Space off the hook either.

Even though special circumstances allowed the Wind God to skip most classes and enjoy his free ti, he still had to undergo training on matters related to life perspectives and values.

Out of all the training, what lesson could leave a deeper impression than the consequences of one’s own actions?

“When Xiao Feng gets back, I’m going to teach him a proper lesson!”

The God of Theater snorted coldly and declared.

Su Wen and the Star God had no objections to this.

Within the organization, it was well-known that the God of Theater cared the most about the Wind God.

So no one would interfere with the God of Theater’s training of the Wind God.

In fact, if the God of Theater needed help, they’d be ready to step in, playing either the good cop or the bad cop as needed.

He’s just a kid, after all!

Before his mind fully matures, sotis you have to resort to certain tactics.

If it works, it works.

“I suggest that while you’re teaching Xiao Feng, you might as well give the Fighting God a lesson too.”

The Star God thought for a mont and offered his suggestion.

After all, the Fighting God they’d seen… well, to be honest, he was in pretty bad shape.

His body was like a sieve, riddled with all sorts of hidden sches.

To put it bluntly, if those ntal tactics and curse powers had any intelligence, they could probably set up a factory inside him and start clocking in for work!

So, to prevent such a tragic situation from happening in the future, the Fighting God also needed so training from the God of Theater.

“You’re right.”

The God of Theater nodded and said, “I’ll get so things ready, and once those two are back, we’ll start the lessons!”

As soon as he finished speaking, the God of Theater vanished from the spot.

He was clearly in a hurry about this whole education thing!

“Leave Xiao Ying’s issue to !”

The Star God shifted the topic and said, “You might not be the best at handling this kind of thing.”

“And it’ll be easier if I take care of it.”