Reborn with Infinity Money System, I was Worshipped by All Universes! Chapter 157 - Chapter154-Do You Know Who I Am?

"You can call Super Tycoon Velen, or you can call a god!"

Velen stared at him coldly, his expression serious. "Those who truly understand have beco the greatest tycoons in the world. And those who have only seen a few tis refer to as the God of Alchemy!"

"Tch! Keep bragging all you want. To be honest, I don't believe a single word you're saying!"

Justin chuckled lightly, completely convinced that Velen was just making up an identity for himself with no credibility whatsoever.

Velen had fully anticipated Justin's reaction. With a calm deanor, he simply said:

"If you think I'm lying, then let's have a wealth showdown!"

Justin agreed almost without hesitation. "A wealth showdown? Fine, fine! I'd love to see how much you, who call yourself a tycoon, can actually bring out!"

He believed he was vastly different from Velen.

After all, he had a ntor who spoiled him greatly. Though they bickered often, he was certain that if it ever ca down to it, his ntor would support him without hesitation!

With his ntor backing him up, Justin's confidence skyrocketed. He declared proudly, "Velen, I advise you to just give up. My ntor is here to support —what do you have to compete with ?"

"You have no idea! My ntor is a master sculptor, and every one of his works is worth a fortune. And I can use them freely. Can you?"

"The things you're showing off? Ha! Even if my ntor carved a sculpture while leading a dog on a leash, it would still be better than whatever you've made!"

Hearing this, Nepal's lips twitched.

The decapitated demon statue was an absolute masterpiece. Even he couldn't hope to match its craftsmanship. Yet in his ntee's mouth, it was being belittled to such a degree?

This was outright flattery through insult!

If the great master who sculpted this demon statue heard these words… Nepal instantly felt like crawling into a hole and disappearing!

"Shut up, you brat! Not only did you secretly sell my statue, but now you're slandering too?"

"And another thing! Every single one of my sculptures was painstakingly carved by my own hands. They're not yours! I told you to study properly, but you insisted on hanging out with that group of cross-dressing eccentrics. And now look at yourself—utterly useless, without learning a damn thing! You're shaless!"

Justin sneered in defiance. "ntor, this Velen guy is way too arrogant! If I don't put him in his place today, how can I show my face in public ever again? Are you my ntor, or his ntor?"

Even though Justin could sense a shift in his ntor's attitude, things had already gone too far for him to back down. He had no choice but to double down and face off against Velen!

Velen, on the other hand, had never encountered soone so stubbornly headstrong before. His interest was piqued.

"Interesting. You've genuinely caught my attention."

With that, Velen casually retrieved 9,999 skill books on sculpting from his system storage.

In an instant, the books piled up before him, forming a towering mountain of knowledge. A srizing aura emanated from them, drawing people in.

Across from him, Nepal and Justin were both utterly stunned at the sight of these skill books.

As a top-tier sculptor, Nepal had spent astronomical sums just to acquire a single skill book like these. Yet now, in Velen's hands, these priceless tos were being treated like re trinkets from a street stall!

Justin was equally dumbfounded. Though he was far from studious, being around Nepal had at least given him an understanding of the sheer rarity and value of these books.

"Iron Cub, get over here and pin him down. Today, I'll make sure he understands—compared to a true tycoon like , all those so-called tycoons and their extravagant spending are nothing but child's play!"

As soon as Velen finished speaking, Ironback Centipede, who had been lying in wait next door, burst through the wall, wielding his Level 9 Forge.

"You're the brat showing off in front of my master?"

Ironback Centipede gave Justin a cold glance before pinning him down effortlessly.

Justin was imdiately struck with a sense of doom. Panic flashed across his face as he pleaded, "W-wait! Big guy, what are you trying to do?"

"Don't co any closer!"

"I know I was wrong! I shouldn't have shown off in front of Big Bro Velen! Please, just let go!"

However, his desperate pleas fell on deaf ears.

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Seeing that Ironback Centipede was ignoring him, Justin turned to his ntor for help.

Nepal had initially planned to intervene. But the mont he saw Ironback Centipede start crushing the sculpting skill books into glowing orbs and forcibly stuffing them into Justin's mouth, he was completely dumbfounded.

What the hell is this technique?!

Nepal had spent fortunes trying to acquire just one of these books.

For him, if soone were willing to give him even a hundred—no, just eighty—of these books, he'd be willing to work like a slave for them!

But now, right before his very eyes, these priceless tos were being forcibly fed to Justin—who was more obsessed with cross-dressing than sculpting!

This was beyond wasteful!

At that mont, Nepal finally understood just how wealthy Velen truly was.

Throughout the entire galaxy, there wasn't a single individual who possessed so many sculpting skill books. And even if there was, they would treat them as treasured artifacts, never to be squandered.

But Velen? He didn't even care!

To him, these rare, priceless books were as insignificant as dust!

His level of extravagance far surpassed any so-called tycoon living in a luxurious palace.

Thinking back now, Velen hadn't been boasting at all—he was simply stating a fact.

He was a true super tycoon!

At that mont, Nepal looked at Velen's calm figure once again and felt an invisible pressure radiating from him, making it difficult to breathe.

It was the first ti in his life that he felt so overwheld by soone whose rank was far lower than his own!

Half an hour later.

Justin lay sprawled on the ground like a lifeless corpse, his face filled with despair.

Nearly ten thousand sculpting skill books had been force-fed into him. Now, his mind was overflowing with sculpting knowledge—so much so that his previous obsession with cross-dressing had been completely pushed aside!

In fact, he now had a strong feeling that if his soul could fully absorb this knowledge, he could surpass his ntor's sculpting achievents in re monts—sothing that had taken Nepal over a hundred years to accomplish!

"Big Bro Velen… You're really my Big Bro…"

Justin looked at Velen in agony.

"I was just bragging! You actually went and made it real!"

Slowly recovering from the flood of sculpting knowledge, Justin stared at Velen with a pained expression.

"I don't even like sculpting! I like soft, sweet-slling real n!"

But Velen rely shook his head. "Whether you were bragging or had your own peculiar hobbies, in my eyes, you're nothing more than a challenger. And I never go easy on challengers."

At that mont, Ironback Centipede let out a chuckle. "Kid, I have to admit—you've got guts. But did you really think you could challenge my master?"

As he spoke, he activated Frostfire, causing the air to oscillate between intense heat and bone-chilling cold.

"Frostfire?!"

"Impossible! That's the legendary alchemist's sacred fla! How could a spellbeast wield it?!"

Feeling the surging energy, Nepal's face turned pale with shock.

Ironback Centipede smirked. "I may be a spellbeast, but my master sees great potential in ! He granted Frostfire, believing I can beco the strongest alchemist in the lower plane universe. And honestly? I think he's right! After all, I have my master behind ! What do those other alchemists have? Nothing!"

Hearing this, Nepal's heart pounded wildly.

Just when he thought Velen's extravagance had peaked, he realized—what Justin had experienced was only the appetizer!

If other alchemists found out about this, they would probably go insane on the spot!

This was Frostfire, for crying out loud!

"You ungrateful disciple! You think you can compare yourself to Velen? What right do you have? Do you have this many treasures?!"

"Velen is the real Super Tycoon, while you're just a bragging fool!"

Unable to hold back any longer, Nepal gave Justin a swift kick.