Chapter 312
by fanqienovelChapter 312: Dead Stone
“Sigh!”
Su Wen looked at the attacking Mo Ziling and let out a small sigh.
He then raised his hand and struck Mo Ziling with a Tiger Fist, sending him flying to the side and effortlessly snatching the Shadow Knife from him.
In the trading space, he is not bound by any rules.
Perhaps Mo Ziling is indeed very strong; if his true self travels through Time and Space to the present, he could probably defeat anyone who challenges him.
But here, in the trading space created by trading powers, Su Wen can crush everything.
Even if he is not very powerful, defeating an Ordinary Person is still no problem at all.
As a dignified seventh-level God of Wealth and seventh-level warrior, if he can’t even defeat an injured Ordinary Person, he might as well find a place to bury himself.
No matter how knowledgeable this Ordinary Person is or how outstanding their attack skills and vision are, everything is in vain in the face of genuine power disparity.
One slap would send you flying, not two.
“You don’t believe me?”
Su Wen said, “If that’s the case, then let me show you the power of the God of Wealth.”
Before his words faded, a golden light landed on Mo Ziling’s face.
God of Wealth’s powers!
Bestow!
Although this is his first time attempting to bestow a power and he is quite inexperienced, it doesn’t matter.
Isn’t it easy to pay and offer someone a job?
Does it really require proficiency?
Moreover, this time he spent a full hundred sources of wealth!
Converted, that’s a billion!
He truly did not expect that there is a minimum cost for bestowing powers.
Just now, he thought that for bestowing powers, spending about 0.01 would be sufficient.
Anything more would be impolite.
But with a minimum consumption, a hundred sources of wealth is acceptable.
It’s a trade!
He bestows a job on the other party and takes away a bit of useful information from them; isn’t that fair?
He doesn’t need too much, just a little about the significant events that occurred in the Eighth Era and the relationships between the Undying Legion, the Star God, the God of Theater, the Shadow God, and the former God of Wealth.
Of course, the remnants should also share what they know; that should be about enough.
Compared to the information from the Ink River and the River of Fate, obtaining information directly from witnesses of the Eighth Era through trading should be cheaper.
After all, in the trading space, he holds the initiative.
Most importantly, the other party is a subordinate of the Shadow God, so they should respect the Great God of Wealth of the Eighth Era.
Shouldn’t they rush to deliver the news upon realizing their true identity?
Moments later, Mo Ziling looked at his hands, filled with doubt about life, his eyes wide with disbelief.
This was too fantastical!
It was simply more unbelievable than dying a hundred times!
Just moments ago, it seemed he had become a Fate Bearer!
Fate Bearer!
Carrying the destiny!
As long as he awakens, even the weakest Fate Bearer can join the Fate Bearer Academy founded by the Gods and receive preferential training with various resources.
He had heard that, during their growth, Fate Bearers inherently grasp several profound powers.
And in the future, when they comprehend the power of rules, they will be favored by the power of rules.
It was equivalent to being a natural enlightenment seeker!
In comparison, these ordinary cultivators, like him, would have a much harder time.
“Now, do you believe I am the God of Wealth?”
Su Wen looked at Mo Ziling and asked with a smile.
“Yes, yes, yes! I believe you are the Great God of Wealth now!”
Mo Ziling nodded like a chick pecking at rice. “And I also believe that you are not the Great God of Wealth of our era.”
“Because I have never heard that someone could bestow fate onto others!”
“If the Great God of Wealth could act this way, then why has this war been so arduous?”
Su Wen’s eyes flickered. The God of Wealth from the previous era couldn’t even bestow jobs?
He had thought that his powers were similar in form to those of the Gods of Wealth from other eras.
At most, there would be slight differences in details.
For example, his powers have no limitations and can communicate with both the river of time and the River of Fate directly.
Even the sources of wealth he refined were being snatched by the river of time and the River of Fate.
But now it seemed that wasn’t the case!
So, the Gods of Wealth from other eras wouldn’t just throw money at people, would they?
“Trading begins!”
Suddenly, a grand voice echoed overhead.
“God of Wealth’s side: Bestow the profession of Wealth Delivery Boy upon Mo Ziling.”
“Mo Ziling’s side: One Shadow Knife.”
“Transaction completed!”
As soon as the words fell, a black pillar of light enveloped them.
In the next moment, Mo Ziling disappeared from the spot.
Su Wen: “……”
What kind of move was that?
There was still so much important information I hadn’t asked!
You just sent him back?
Are you kidding me?
Thinking this, Su Wen suddenly glanced at the Shadow Knife in his hand and fell into silence.
He had given the other person a profession, and now he was holding the other person’s item.
Was this how the trading powers determined the transaction was complete?
This was way too hasty!
“Oh well, the trading powers can directly summon people from the Eighth Era, which is pretty impressive.”
Su Wen chuckled and said, “Anyway, if it doesn’t work the first time, I can always try again!”
“Having learned from the last experience, I won’t run into such surprises this time.”
With a thought, Su Wen activated the trading powers.
“Buzz!”
A gray light pillar descended, and when the light faded, a gray giant stone appeared in front of Su Wen.
Looking at the giant stone before him, Su Wen’s mouth twitched involuntarily.
What the heck is this?
Then he thought, since the trading powers could trade anything, what if this was a wise stone?
“Hello, Stone Brother!”
Su Wen walked up to the gray giant stone, greeting it warmly.
“……”
“Say something! Let’s chat and see if we can make this deal work.”
“……”
“Stone Brother, now that you’re here, it’s kind of awkward if you don’t say anything.”
“……”
“If you don’t speak up, don’t blame me for being rude.”
“……”
Silence!
Complete silence!
If anyone had been there at that moment, they would’ve thought Su Wen had lost his mind, talking to a giant stone.
“Maybe this really is just a dead stone!”
Su Wen sighed and said helplessly.
“You’re the dead stone! Your whole family are dead stones!”
Suddenly, a muffled grunt came from behind Su Wen.
Su Wen: “???”
This stone can actually talk?
Trading powers!
Incredible!
No wonder it’s the last power of the God of Wealth; even stones can talk when they come here.
“Since you can talk, why didn’t you say anything earlier?”
Su Wen turned around and asked.
“……”
Silence, more silence.
Su Wen raised an eyebrow and bluntly said: “Dead stone, you really are a dead stone. Not only are you a dead stone, but your whole family are dead stones. Not just your family, but your eight generations of ancestors and all your descendants are also dead stones…”
Knowing that the gray giant stone hated being called a dead stone, Su Wen started to greet it with every relative he could think of, using the gray giant stone as the center, covering eight generations in both directions.
From parents and ancestors to descendants.
Every familial relationship Su Wen could imagine was brought up in that moment.
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