Chapter 291 The Time Has Come (66)

As a Golden Core cultivator, known as the Little Star Lord, Xu Zilong has seen too many talented young people.

Some of them were exceptionally talented, some were unparalleled in the world, but in the end they all failed miserably and perished before their own eyes.

He originally thought he had lived long enough and seen too many geniuses to be excited anymore.

I never expected to see such a person here today, someone who makes me yearn for them and wish I could hold them in my hands.

"Incredible," Xu Zilong murmured. "Why isn't such a person a hero of the Xu family? Why isn't he a member of the Xu family?"

"Young Master Xu."

Xu Zilong's Dao heart was extremely firm. He was stunned for a moment, but he immediately came back to his senses.

He nodded slightly, indicating that he had heard what the person next to him said, and then said, "Don't worry, everything is under control."

"But it doesn't seem to be working. The old man in red still can't get in, and the Outer God's win rate keeps dropping, it's only 65% ​​now! If it keeps dropping like this, it'll soon fall below 50%."

"Yes, what should we do!" an executive exclaimed excitedly. "Young Master Xu, this was a sure win! What should we do?"

Looking at the panicked crowd, "Xu Zilong" lamented that people these days are really getting worse and worse.

He experienced many ups and downs, and several times his legs were broken by his enemies, and he was thrown into the city to be humiliated as a beggar, but he always managed to get back up and eventually achieve the Golden Elixir.

People these days can't even bear the slightest risk of bankruptcy; they're truly a bunch of incompetent cowards.

He shook his head slightly, looked at these people, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, there's another way. We'll hire another batch of temporary workers to work at the Black Cat factory to speed up the factory's integration process, which will produce more and better imposters."

"But we're out of money!"

"rest assured!"

With a snap of his fingers, Raikage immediately stepped forward and presented a brand-new loan contract.

"This is a reincarnation loan developed by our Xu family company. The annual interest rate is only 15%, and anyone who is alive can apply for it. Approval and disbursement are done on the same day. It doesn't matter if you don't pay it off before you die in this life; you can continue to pay it off after you are reincarnated."

"Really?" an executive asked doubtfully. "But what if I can't cultivate in my next life?"

"Let's think about the next life later. Each generation has its own debts, right? Besides, if you don't take out a loan, what if you have a debt from a past life in your next life? Wouldn't you still have to pay it off then? Instead of struggling for a debt you don't have yet, why not enjoy life now?"

"...Young Master Xu is right!"

"Okay, we've signed!"

"Fill it all up! Fill it all up! Let's go all in with Young Master Xu!"

"What does a mere loan matter if the Outer Gods win!"

The loan was delivered as soon as everyone signed the papers.

Upon seeing the notification that his cash had been deposited into his account, one executive exclaimed, "Wow! That was fast!"

"Thank you, Mr. Xu. We now have the money to hire temporary workers."

"Bring them all over here and get the Black Cat Factory operating at full capacity!"

A large number of temporary workers were hired, and tens of thousands of people came here and were sent to the Black Cat Factory to become samples.

With ten times the number of samples as before, the Black Cat Factory also underwent distortion.

It grew larger and more bloated, and the gas released from its tail emitted a pungent odor, rolling into the sky and turning into thick smoke that began to obscure the moon.

Then, new imposters appeared, staggering towards Fengdu University. Compared to before, their disguises were more sophisticated and unpredictable.

As these temporary workers were being pushed into the factory, "Xu Zilong" discovered that the blessings from the Outer Gods were becoming stronger.

He chuckled softly and couldn't help but whisper, "Chen Yu, you really are a genius. But how can the admiration you've gained compare to the debt I've burned through? I'll show you that this world still values ​​money!"

He sneered, changed his expression, and said to the others, "By the way, I also have family loans here. You can get a loan as long as you have family members. Do you want to give it a try?"

"Family? My family is long gone, this loan won't work."

"Okay, how about we consider colleague loans, company loans, or even loans secured by physical intimacy?"

"These are acceptable!"

As loans were disbursed, more people were brought in, and the value of each executive was constantly being squeezed out until it could no longer be squeezed out.

Finally, they even threw themselves into the Black Cat Factory, becoming a dark shadow within it, while their primordial spirits were hidden inside the belly of the Outer God's incarnation, dreaming of turning the tables.

The open space in front of the Black Cat Factory used to be full of people, but now, there is only "Xu Zilong" and Lei Ying behind him, and one by one increasingly sophisticated imposters.

Raikage brought him a chair, and "Xu Zilong" put on sunglasses, sat down on the recliner, drank the lemonade provided by Raikage, and began to continuously gather his strength, waiting for the final battle.

Amidst the intense killing, the day finally arrived at the twelfth day.

In the air, the white demon Chen Yu cleaved through the massive flying shuttle in front of him with a single slash, then his tiger-like body trembled.

Wang Chuyun, who was standing nearby, immediately grabbed Chen Yu's hand and asked anxiously, "Chen Yu, what's wrong?"

Chen Yu tilted his head back, trying not to let his tears fall: "It's nothing, I'm just a little touched."

What's so touching?

"Success that moves me."

Just now, a moment of hatred from the Outer God gave him a negative emotion, finally allowing him to reach his goal!
Eight million units of negative magical power surged forth, like a massive avalanche or an endless wildfire, immersing him in boundless emotion!

"We've finally met the target again!"

Thanks to the special nature of this moment, all positive emotions are transformed into the affirmation of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, allowing him to recklessly harvest the emotions of external gods without worrying about meeting the target for positive emotions.

Eight million units of magic power!

My total magical power has reached 12.6 million. So many zeros can only be seen in my contacts or somewhere in my past life, which makes me feel incredibly at ease.

Thank you for the arrival of the Outer God, thank you to the players who have been promoting my dream world these past few days, thank you Fengdu University, and thank you to all the little fairies around me.

Moved, Chen Yu landed at Fengdu University and underwent testing by the ghost cultivators, his face still beaming with smiles.

However, unlike his joy, the ghost cultivators here had clearly reached their limit.

The long hours of work had worn them down, but the number of increasingly cunning imposters was also growing. The battle between Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva and the outer gods had reached its most exhausting and tiring stage, while Fengdu was nearing its limit.

Just as Chen Yu was about to encourage everyone, he saw the mirrored ancient city above his head suddenly expand, and a red light suddenly burst forth from the moon, which had been almost evenly divided, and landed precisely in a certain position.

There, the white Yulin Eight-Type emerged from the ground, bathed in the red moonlight, which tinged it with an eerie red glow.

Looking at the red puppet, "Xu Zilong" smiled and floated up, landing inside the puppet.

The time has come.

It's time to go!
(End of this chapter)

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