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

Chapter 462 The Pot Is Right There (46)

As soon as this thought arose, the boy's primordial spirit was drawn away and flew directly back to the Human Emperor Banner within his family, awaiting resurrection.

Chen Yu then smashed the loan agency in front of him to pieces in one go, and then said to Wang Chuyun, "Where's the next one?"

"We found 217 locations for you, all of which are credit institutions. The closest one is 500 meters away."

"So much?"

"Ah."

Looking at the signboard not far away, Chen Yu pointed to the shop name that read "God of Wealth Descends from Heaven" and asked, "But there's no Wu Group logo on it?"

"It's probably a covert holding company. To avoid risks or gain more profits, or perhaps to evade the Star Lord's inspection, large groups often control some credit institutions through covert holding companies, thereby obtaining excess profits. After all, making loans is really too lucrative."

"Whatever, get rid of it! Come on, Wu clan, did you ever think this day would come when you plotted against me? Hehehe! We young people should stay young!"

No matter what kind of large corporation you are, no matter what kind of military-industrial complex you are, no matter how powerful your backing is, we'll crush you all!

As for the consequences, it doesn't matter; things won't get any worse for Tianyuan anyway.

He started running wildly through the streets, laughing as he jumped from one loan office to another, smashing things as he went in, then running away – it was incredibly exciting.

After he had smashed up thirty credit institutions, Chen Yu suddenly felt a chill.

Damn it, there are little devils too!
Unfortunately, I'm trapped by the Wu Group and can't get out for the time being. I don't know if it's a problem with Luo Tong.

The only way is to be even more aggressive in smashing and destroying things, pushing the Wu Group to the brink of collapse, until we achieve a complete victory.

Although the Wu Clan Group also has Golden Core cultivators, the appearance of Golden Core cultivators requires certain conditions. My small-scale scuffle is unlikely to attract Golden Core cultivators, so it's okay to be a little reckless.

Moreover, Chen Yu was very sensible.

With Wang Chuyun's supernatural navigation ability, he could accurately locate those institutions related to the Wu Group, without harming any others.

After all, I'm a reasonable person. Whoever provokes me, I'll beat them up. We'll talk about the rest later.

After destroying the forty-ninth institution, the second character of the Wu Group appeared.

The other party was a pilot who also flew the Armored VIII. When he appeared on the battlefield, he even temporarily lifted the battlefield poison, revealing his and Chen Yu's images.

Judging from the scene, the other party should be a very popular idol, with a large number of shuttles hovering around him and emitting screams one after another.

Pointing towards Chen Yu, a girl's clear voice rang out from the speaker: "Chen Yu, right? Today, you're going to..."

Before he could finish speaking, Chen Yu had already gotten up and approached.

Numerous battles have made the Armored Eighth Form even more in sync with his movements, resulting in graceful, flowing movements that allow him to appear before his opponent almost instantly.

Upon suddenly seeing Chen Yu disappear and then reappear, the idol in the martial armor felt his heart skip a beat, then gave a bitter laugh: "Damn it!"

The sharp palm had just been raised when the sword array above it began to glow. The palm, wrapped in sword light, cleaved the opponent in two from above, sending the driver inside to the Emperor's Banner.

Upon witnessing their idol's gruesome death, the audience members at the shuttle bus station were stunned for a moment before screaming, "Murder! My idol, this rich man, is dead!"

"My tomboyish childhood sweetheart, the rich girl!"

"Chen Yu, I hate you! Give me back my rich wife!"

"Let me die with her! I want to sleep forever with her money!" After glancing at these brainless fans, Chen Yu found them a bit incomprehensible.

Everything here feels so abstract.

The battlefield poison reappeared the moment the opponent died, causing Chen Yu's figure to disappear, which also made him feel deeply regretful.

It's such a shame that such a great opportunity to become the boss was missed.

but it does not matter!
His negative emotions are escalating rapidly. Numerous credit institutions are becoming his casualties, and even the Wu Group is constantly providing him with various forms of negative emotion, all of which are his resources.

Positive sentiment is rising, and has even filled the reserve bar, but at the same time, a large number of users are taking away their mana, so there's no need to rush!

As he kicked and smashed each house, Chen Yu felt increasingly excited and exhilarated.

Especially after each battle, the coordination between the Eighth Form of the Armor and himself improved, which made his strength increase every moment.

At the headquarters of the Wu Group, the group president and various managers watched Chen Yu's performance through a large screen, their hearts filled with mixed feelings.

The destroyed shuttles and puppets are consumables, and the Wu Group's lower-level factories can produce a bunch of them in no time, which can also consume some of the previous output.

The deceased driver can also be claimed by insurance, and the claim is made for parts, which is quite inexpensive.

The deaths of Wu's disciples don't matter; they can all return to the Human Emperor's Banner and be recreated later.

Moreover, dying once is also a test for those geniuses. Those who cannot survive the failure are all unqualified and discarded.

In this way, all those stones disguised as geniuses can be eliminated, leaving behind the unpolished gems, which will be a rebirth for the Wu Group.

But attacking credit institutions won't work.

These credit institutions are an important source of funding for the Wu Group and an indispensable part of its vast business empire.

Moreover, the loan agreement also stipulates that outstanding students will be given priority to enter the Wu Group and become important candidates for leadership positions.

After joining, they will also enjoy preferential treatment such as loan reduction and exemption, which makes them feel a sense of identity with the Wu Group and make them proud of the Wu Group.

Now, the organization is under attack, and the massive group is suffering a huge blow, which has given the president a strong sense of crisis.

After seeing that the Eighth Form of Armor had destroyed another organization, the president turned to the other managers and said, "That's the situation. Without exposing the battlefield poison, we can't defeat them. I'd like to ask you all how we should handle this conflict."

"How about we ask the Ancestor?"

"Invite the Ancestor?" The CEO chuckled. "If the Ancestor gets involved, things won't be so easy to resolve. It's clearly just a trivial matter, yet we have to ask the Ancestor for help. What do you think the Ancestor will think of us? Won't he think we're incompetent? And what about your year-end bonus?"

"Then... continue to send out private troops to take care of the enemy?"

"How many troops do you think are appropriate to deploy? The logistics units are already operating at 90% capacity just dealing with battlefield traces. Are you trying to exhaust them?"

Several proposals were rejected, and everyone fell silent.

Actually, everyone knows what they should do at this time, but no one dares to say it.

The pot is right there; let's see who's willing to jump on it.

(End of this chapter)