Taoist Master, wishing for a sacrifice-based system

Chapter 46 "I want 100% absolute monopoly!" The words had barely left his lips when the incense offerings suddenly changed, sending three million netizens into a frenzy!

Qin Du sat in a grand chair.

I held the enamel mug in my hand.

The steam from the tea rose gently, drifting past him and blurring his expression.

He had heard of the 200 million one.

He rejected me.

A box of gold bars, which is just 200 million with a zero added after it.

No matter how many zeros are added, the property remains unchanged.

Qin Du took a sip of tea.

Then he put the teacup down.

"The rules are written on the stone tablet."

He pointed to the stone tablet in the courtyard.

"Three sticks of incense, one wish. Making a wish is free, fulfilling a wish is up to fate."

"bullion-

'

He glanced at the box of gleaming gold on the altar.

"Take it back. God doesn't accept advance payments."

Shen Che's expression remained unchanged.

Not a single trace.

It was as if they had expected this answer.

He wasn't angry.

No accidents.

There wasn't even a hint of emotional fluctuation.

He simply nodded slightly.

"OK.

""

One word.

He then turned to his assistant.

"Close it."

The assistant closed the lid, fastened the lock again, and lifted the suitcase down.

The movements were fluid and graceful.

It looked like they had rehearsed it.

No, it wasn't rehearsed.

He had considered this possibility before he came.

Gold bars are just the first card played.

He wasn't surprised to be rejected.

Because what truly matters is never money.

That's the wish he's going to make next.

Shen Che walked to the incense table.

His bodyguard tried to step forward to help, but he stopped him with a single look.

He took three incense sticks himself.

He took the lighter himself.

It lit itself.

The movements were very standard.

It could even be said that—

That's perfect.

It was so precise, it was as if someone had taught it to me.

In fact, he did invite them.

Before coming, he asked his assistant to find a retired Taoist priest and spend half an hour learning the rules of offering incense.

Shen Che never fights a battle unprepared.

Even something as simple as burning incense.

The flames of the three incense sticks burned steadily in his hands.

The smoke rose straight up.

Shen Che closed his eyes.

He closed his eyes for a full ten seconds.

Ten seconds later—

He opened his eyes.

He spoke up.

The sound wasn't loud.

But the tone of voice was extremely clear.

Every word felt like signing a contract.

"I make a wish."

My company, PanShi Group.

"Within three months."

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"Finish-

'

He paused for a second.

"100% absolute market monopoly."

The last four words—

"Absolute monopoly".

He bit very hard.

It was so heavy that the muscles in my lips tensed up.

The words fell.

The smoke from the three incense sticks did not rise straight up.

There is no bending or rotation.

Instead, it remained still.

Three wisps of smoke solidified in the air.

Like three grayish-white needles.

Hovering in mid-air.

one second.

two seconds.

three seconds.

Then the three wisps of smoke spread outwards at the same time.

It didn't drift away.

It is diffusion.

Like ink dripping into clear water.

The smoke formed a slowly rotating, extremely faint gray vortex above the main hall.

The temperature did not drop.

But everyone's hair stood on end.

Qin Du's field of vision, bottom right corner—

The system panel lit up silently.

The messages popped up one line at a time.

[Ding—Your wish has been granted.]

[Wisher: Shen Che]

[Wish Details: Within three months, PanShi Group will completely acquire its three major competitors, achieving 100% absolute market monopoly.]

"Master Celestial," Shen Che asked, his tone as if he were asking about today's weather forecast.

Will my wish come true?

Qin Du met his gaze.

Eyes facing each other.

There was a three-second silence.

"able."

When the word "able" came out of Qin Du's mouth.

The chat in the live stream was silent for a full three seconds.

Three and a half million people.

He remained silent for three seconds.

Then-

The barrage of comments was like a flood that had been unleashed.

He said he "can"!!! The Celestial Master said he "can"!!!

【"Absolute Monopoly"—How will Heaven achieve this?!】

Brothers, have you ever wondered how every wish you said "I can" was ultimately fulfilled?

I've been thinking about it. That's why I feel a chill down my spine right now.

No, the key point isn't whether it's "possible" or not. The key point is the cost. What would be the compensation for someone of Shen Che's caliber?

[What was the biggest compensation payment before? Zhao Wei – 380 million yuan for multiple fractures. Qian Meihua – her son's legal status changed. Sun Hao became a human ATM. Tangtang was sentenced to ten years.]

The highest net worth among these people is only a few hundred million. Shen Che's net worth is over two hundred billion. The compensation at that level—I dare not even imagine.

I suddenly felt like I was watching the beginning of a disaster movie.

Shen Che didn't read the comments.

In fact, he had no idea that 3.5 million people were watching him.

He simply and steadily placed the three incense sticks into the incense burner.

The movements were clean and efficient.

Signing a contract with him was just as clean and efficient.

Then he turned around.

He glanced at Qin Du.

"Three months."

That's enough.

I'm not asking.

It's a notification.

It was as if it were telling Qin Du—and also as if it were telling the "Heavenly Way" above his head, which he might not necessarily believe in—

Within three months, Shen Che will take care of things himself.

No one's help is needed.

He turned and walked outside.

Four bodyguards followed silently.

The sound of leather shoes stepping on the stone slabs grew louder as they approached and faded into the distance.

"Da. Da. Da. Da."

It's getting lighter and lighter.

Then it disappeared.

Only the refreshing breeze and the three sticks of incense still burning in the incense burner remained in the courtyard.

Su Nian walked to Qin Du's side.

Her voice was very low.

"Do you really think that Heaven can handle someone with a net worth of 200 billion?"

Qin Du picked up his enamel teacup.

I took a sip.

lay down.

"Heaven does not punish people."

He watched the convoy drive away into the distance outside the courtyard gate.

"Heaven's way is only responsible for fulfilling wishes."

As for the cost—

'

He paused for a moment.

"That's the person's own business."

Su Nian wanted to say something.

But she saw Qin Du's eyes.

That look in his eyes was very complicated.

It wasn't excitement.

It's not an expectation.

It's a feeling of helplessness, like knowing a huge storm is coming but being powerless to stop it.

Shen Che went down the mountain.

The Maybach drove down the winding mountain road.

The car windows were closed.

The air conditioner is set to a constant temperature of 22 degrees Celsius.

The car was so quiet that you could hear the slight rustling of the leather seats against the suit fabric.

Shen Che leaned back in the back seat with his eyes closed.

But he didn't rest.

he was thinking.

Three competitors.

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Galaxy Technology. Hengchuang Data. Yuntu Information.

These three companies together account for the remaining 33% of his target market.

PanShi Group has already acquired 67%.

The remaining 33%—

He originally planned to take a year to digest it.

But today he made a wish.

Three months.

It wasn't because he believed in that dilapidated Taoist temple.

It was because he set a deadline for himself.

Shen Che, this person—

Once a deadline is set, we will do everything in our power to achieve it.

This is a habit he has developed over twenty years of business experience.

This is also the trait that everyone who has dealt with him fears the most.

He opened his eyes.

Pick up your phone.

The first phone call was made.

"Old Chen."

The voice was calm.

It sounded like they were discussing what to eat tonight.

"Regarding Galaxy Technology, the acquisition offer price—"

"6

"Up 15%."

"Give them 48 hours to consider."

"If you don't sign within 48 hours"

He paused for a second.

"You know what to do."