I am a demonic cultivator, not a capitalist with a conscience.

Chapter 273 Do you have a driver's license? (66)

On June 25th, the sales of "Tengen Prosecutor" quietly exceeded 100,000 copies.

This result isn't particularly impressive compared to other dream-themed games, but considering this game was only released seven days ago, this speed is quite alarming.

Without paid advertising or live streaming to drive traffic, this niche game quietly surpassed 100,000 copies sold solely through player self-promotion, a strange phenomenon that naturally attracted a lot of attention.

At the Xu Group, Xu Zilong fiddled with a coin in his hand while listening to Lei Ying report on the group's latest intelligence.

His current number is no longer twenty-three, but thirteen.

Entering the top twenty means having three times the resources at his disposal. The high-ranking elders of the group come to curry favor with him every day, hoping to pick up some resources from him and gain immense benefits.

When he was down on his luck, everyone wanted to come over and take a bite out of him.

Once they gain power, they'd love to send all their resources over.

But in Xu Zilong's opinion, these guys don't understand anything.

Their money is their own money, and their power is their own power.

Within the Xu Group, these guys have been at peace for too long, so long that they've come to believe that intrigue can replace power, and even think that a "minor star lord" like a Golden Core cultivator can be deceived.

How can it be!

Sooner or later, I'll kill them all!
Thinking of this, Xu Zilong couldn't help but chuckle, causing Lei Ying, who was giving the report, to immediately stop.

Looking at "Xu Zilong" Lei Ying, he asked, "Thirteenth Brother, what are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing, I was just thinking about the toilet I'll be using later, and I couldn't help but laugh."

"What toilet?"

"A toilet full of heads, a toilet made up of the heads of those elders. After cutting off their heads, their souls are sewn back into them so that they can clearly feel where they are. Then, if they want to escape this place, they have to be used ten thousand times. The thought of them begging me to use them every time I go in is hilarious."

Pinching his chin, "Xu Zilong" suddenly clapped his hands and continued, "I've got another idea. Let's make this toilet a mandatory part of the promotion process. To become a top employee of the Xu Group, you have to work in the toilet until it's used 10,000 times. Tell me, how many people would want to go in then?"

The Raikage lowered his head: "It'll probably be a bloodbath."

"That's right, this is it! After decades of hard study, they end up having to work in toilets to get promoted, and it's all voluntary. Don't you think this method is more interesting than any dream?"

Shaking his head slightly, Raikage said, "I don't think so. And Father, how much longer are you going to play?"

"Xu Zilong" looked at Lei Ying with amusement: "When did you find out that I wasn't Xu Zilong, but my father?"

“I knew when you came back as Xu Zilong.”

"Heh. Although you're my child, whom I haven't even given a surname to, you're more perceptive than most. But unfortunately, despite your perceptiveness, I still don't intend to give you the surname 'Xu.' I ask you, will you hate me?"

"will not."

“You really don’t know how. Okay, tell me about Chenguang, specifically the situation at Tianyuan.”

Lei Ying reported on everything Chen Yu had done recently, and then focused on introducing Chen Yu's recent dream, "Tian Yuan Prosecutor".

After downloading the dream world, "Xu Zilong" played with it for a while, then nodded and said, "Interesting. Lei Ying, what do you think of this dream world?"

"I don't play with dreams. I'm too attached to reality to fall into a dream world."

"Oh right, you're a dreamless person. Ah, what a pity, this dream is quite interesting. But why would Chenguang have this dream at this time?"

While "Xu Zilong" was thinking, Lei Ying skillfully stepped forward and began to massage "Xu Zilong's" temples.

A few minutes later, "Xu Zilong" opened his eyes, shook his head and said, "Forget it, I can't figure it out. Chen Yu is an unorthodox cultivator, and I can't fathom many of his thoughts. So, let's just stop trying."

"So what are you going to do?"

Standing up, "Xu Zilong" looked into the distance. In a place unseen by ordinary people, a hole had been torn in the sky.

The shattered lotus platform, countless jade hands, and countless heads rolled down from the cave, bypassing the mortal world and heading straight to the lower realm, landing in the domain of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

The other party's divine role is similar to that of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, both being primarily focused on compassion and tolerance. Therefore, upon landing, it will directly invade Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's divine realm, absorbing the other party's divine role, and then merging the two into one.

Regardless of victory or defeat, the battle between the two sides will bring a large amount of resources to this realm and strengthen the Heavenly Dao of this realm. Therefore, the Star Lords tacitly accept this and almost never stop it.

Judging from the broken state of the outer god, the other party should be insane.

The opponent's body was enormous, but completely disorganized.

For reasons unknown, the other party was almost completely shattered outside the void, and communication is now impossible.

He instinctively sensed that there was a star deity similar to himself here, and therefore hoped to devour the other to heal his own injuries.

This is the Star Lord's most basic instinct, and also a law they cannot bypass. As for how much disaster it will bring to this world after devouring, He no longer has the energy to consider it.

However, time and human lives will fill these gaps, and even the most mad star lord will have his wounds soothed by the beings here, and then become a part of this world.

The only ones who are pitiful are Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva and the temple keepers who are willing to die for him.

Compared to the benefits, these costs are quite small.

Xu Zilong stared at the hole for a long time until his eyes stung.

His current body is merely a borrowed one, and it cannot withstand such a powerful force.

Sitting back in his chair, Xu Zilong thought for a moment, then asked, "Lei Ying, how are the preparations for the Eight Forms of the Feathered Forest coming along?"

"Although it is still in testing, many functions are already available."

"That's fine then. Help me get ready; I'm preparing to go into battle."

"Should we help Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva or an external deity?"

"That goes without saying, we'll naturally help whoever wins."

With a slight smile, "Xu Zilong" fiddled with the coins in his hand, growing increasingly excited about his toilet.

Meanwhile, in Tianyuan, Chen Yu looked at Zhong Zheng in front of him and asked in confusion, "Senior Zhong, what did you say?"

Today, Zhong Zheng actually changed into a black suit, and all his body parts were back in place.

Two flags were stuck on his back, one was the flag of the Human Emperor, and the other was also the flag of the Human Emperor.

Unlike his usual frivolous behavior, Zhong was so serious today that Chen Yu suspected the other party had sold his brain.

Staring at Chen Yu, Zhong Zheng said seriously, "I said, can I borrow the Feathered Forest Seven?"

"That thing was just fixed a few days ago."

"I know."

"What do you want to use it for?"

"War. Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is in trouble, I must set off."

Looking at the serious-looking Zhong Zheng, Chen Yu finally asked a crucial question: "Do you have a driver's license?"

"...How could that be! I was only nineteen when I died, I couldn't have gotten a driver's license!"

(End of this chapter)