Starry Sky Railway: Opening Performance - Taixu Sword God

"You mean, this bracelet has hidden power that can greatly enhance my strength?"

"Hehe." The middle-aged vendor chuckled without saying a word.

But upon hearing that it could enhance his strength, Dan Heng quickly appeared beside March 7 and said in a deep voice:

"Five hundred thousand credits, right?"

“That’s right, fifty fragments of the universe will also work,” the vendor reminded him.

“Okay.” Almost without hesitation, Dan Heng took out fifty universe fragments and bought the bracelet for March 7.

On March 7th, I put the bracelet on my wrist and silently awaited the changes in my body:

"Let me make this clear first, I just think this bracelet is pretty, I don't need to improve my strength at all."

While waiting, March 7th's breathing became rapid, and Danheng also inexplicably became nervous.

About three minutes passed.

Nothing changes.

"?"

At this moment, the middle-aged vendor stretched, stood up, and began to pack up his stall in preparation for closing down.

Seeing him about to run away on March 7th, I quickly asked:

"Hey, I don't feel like anything has changed."

"Does this thing of yours really have any effect on improving strength?"

"Huh?" The vendor pricked up his ears:

"What do you mean by increasing strength? What are you talking about?"

"You think a piece of jewelry can increase your power? Has this girl gone crazy from watching too many dramas?"

Upon hearing this, March 7th was immediately furious.

"You clearly told me to guess what would happen after you bought it, and now you're trying to renege on your promise, aren't you!"

"Yes, I'm asking you to guess."

The middle-aged man packed his bundle, hoisted it onto his shoulder, and smiled:

"Didn't you say back then that I couldn't even afford to rent a shop?"

"If you buy this bracelet, won't I have money to rent a shop? Hehe..."

"Thank you both."

"I never expected there to be so many good people in Dispatch."

"When I achieve great success and reach the pinnacle of my life, I will definitely remember you all!"

After saying that, he picked up his luggage and ran away as fast as he could.

Only a bewildered March 7th and a dazed Danheng were left behind.

Is this... a scammer?

"Call the police! We must call the police!!"

There were also suspected patrol personnel in the night market, and March 7th quickly found them.

"Uncle, we've been scammed out of 500,000! No, we've been cheated out of 500,000 universe fragments!"

"How did you get scammed?" the two patrol officers asked sternly.

On March 7th, he recounted the entire incident, only to be met with two jeers.

"Hahaha... He wasn't lying to you guys. A street stall turning into a shop, that makes perfect sense!"

"But, but!" March 7th stammered, "I thought the change happened to me."

"You've changed too," the chubby police officer remarked, looking him over.

"Do you think you've gained 0.03 pounds? Wouldn't that be a loss if you didn't gain weight?"

Chapter 869 Mr. Walter is...

On the Huichangshi.

Watching the two perform in the difference universe, Yan Huan felt a deep sense of melancholy.

“Tsk tsk tsk tsk…”

"No way, you two."

Inside the lounge in the middle cabin.

Many guests stared curiously at the scene within the halo.

"This is part of the simulated universe? I never thought I would actually witness it with my own eyes," exclaimed a Pipisi.

"It doesn't seem like much," the old man in the top hat said, feeling bored.

"Can't dreams also simulate reality like this? If all else fails, dream shops also have similar dream bubbles that you can experience."

"Those were all pre-written," someone pointed out.

"Everyone in this so-called simulated universe is a result of data generation."

"Just like every blade of grass and every animal in reality, it is an independent individual."

"And the designer of this simulated universe is more like a creator."

"They input the laws of real-world development, allowing them to evolve on their own along the path of destiny, creating vivid existences, and thus conducting real research."

"This is far more complicated than a pre-designed dream."

"Have vision!"

"That's right, this is a masterpiece created by the king of our Screw Star!"

"He belongs to our Screw Star!" Many intelligent machines stood tall and proud.

It's as if they were involved in creating this differential universe.

"Hey, isn't this an old friend?"

A blond man dressed in flamboyant attire sat down next to Yan Huan quite naturally and said with a smile:

"How's life here? Are you so happy you could take off?"

"It's so-so." Yan Huan sprawled on the sofa, eating snacks, her gaze fixed on Sand Gold's face.

Why are you still at Pinocchio?

"I remember, people in your company are quite busy, right?"

"Me?" Sand Gold smiled.

"I'm on paid leave, so I can be anywhere."

"I heard that the Alfalfa family is very eager to please you, even giving away the Huichangshi ship?"

"It's a long-standing tradition in their family to keep quiet about things that shouldn't be said."

Some regrets about placer gold:

"It's a pity that the guy with wings on his head got away. If it weren't for Emerald, I really wanted to have a proper chat with him."

“During this time, I’ve developed feelings for him.”

"In what way?" Yan Huan asked curiously.

"Between men?"

"It's between prey and hunter."

Sand Gold lay relaxed on the sofa.

"Without the Oak family line and Dominic's backing, he's nothing special."

"Have you bought your ticket yet?" Yan Huan suddenly asked.

"Of course I bought it." Sand Gold smiled.

"Your cheapest option is 200 credits, right?"

“I paid for it, you can ask your servants if you don’t believe me.”

"You? Two hundred?" Yan Huan sat up straight:

"You bought such a cheap ticket, is it worth your status?"

"What's there to apologize for?" Sand Gold asked, puzzled. "I'm not stupid or rich. Why would I buy something expensive when I can buy it cheaply?"

"Good good."

Yan Huan took out her phone and read to Sha Jin:

"The cheapest tickets here have requirements."

"First of all, the monthly income is less than 5,000 credits."

He looked up at the gold dust:

"You don't meet the first requirement, do you?"

"Who said that?"

Sand Gold also took out his phone and showed Yan Huan his income certificate, "Look, my income is 250!"

"?" Yan Huan squinted and looked at Sha Jin's phone.

"You're actually an idiot?"

"Hahaha...just kidding." Sand Gold pulled back his phone and smiled.

“I came up here with a VIP ticket; I’m one of your big clients.”

"But your lowest-priced ticket is really quite peculiar."