A family of widows, all shouldered, raising the dragon flag!

"able!"

Qin Ze didn't offer any solutions.

But just one word was enough to make Chu Mochou trust him unconditionally.

After all, Qin Ze had previously said he could overthrow the Great Yu Dynasty, something everyone thought was impossible.

But Qin Ze still managed to do it.

Right now, she was only focused on earning magic crystals, and she believed that Qin Ze's method was definitely the simplest, most direct, and most effective.

They left the city with Qin Ze.

Qin Ze plunged headlong into the distant forest.

Old John felt like he had survived a catastrophe.

Right now, he's bragging to a group of his buddies.

She boasted about how clever she was in getting rid of Qin Ze.

But soon, the brothers around him widened their eyes and dared not utter a sound.

Old John was very pleased with everyone's expressions.

That's how he feels a sense of accomplishment.

"Let me tell you, when I brought that kid from the Great Qin Dynasty with me, he had the same expression when he saw the city."

"Hey, he really looks like a country bumpkin who's never seen the world."

"The refugees who fled over there said that we are covered in gold, and even our excrement smells good. That kid from the Great Qin Dynasty was just like you, staring at our great city in disbelief."

"He's never even seen our magic crystal currency; he's like a country bumpkin in the city..."

Old John spoke with great enthusiasm, his spittle flying everywhere.

Someone finally couldn't help but point behind him.

"Qin...the Great Qin Dynasty...is behind you."

"Um?"

Old John suddenly sensed that something was wrong.

He slowly turned around, and his whole body began to tremble.

He forced a smile onto his wrinkled old face.

"Young...Young Master, I...I was just bragging, please don't take it seriously."

As he was speaking, old John suddenly knelt down.

He knew Qin Ze was powerful; if Qin Ze wanted to kill him, it would be as easy as turning his hand.

"I wasn't serious. It's just that activating the teleportation array requires magic crystals. Why didn't you tell me that?"

Qin Ze wore a smile, showing no sign of anger whatsoever.

But this sight terrified old John.

He knew all too well that a smiling person could kill without batting an eye.

"Young master, I have magic crystals, I have them."

After saying that, he handed the spatial ring in his hand to Qin Ze.

"This contains my savings from all these years."

"Please feel free to take it, young master."

Qin Ze slowly took it, opened it, and glanced at the resources inside.

Sure enough, there were many magic crystals, and even various weapons, clothes, and spirit stones.

It was obvious at a glance that the other party had been waiting in ambush at that spatial rift.

If it weren't for his strong physical body, those protective winds would have already seriously injured him.

"Are these enough to activate the teleportation array?"

"Can you teleport us to the border of Qin?"

Old John smiled broadly at Qin Ze's question.

However, a hint of embarrassment flashed deep in Qin Ze's eyes, making him realize that this amount of magic crystals was probably not enough.

"Young master, it can be activated, but teleporting to the border of Qin would consume far too many magic crystals."

"Actually, you could buy a spaceship and fly to the border of the Qin Dynasty."

Upon hearing the word "spaceship," Qin Ze was taken aback.

He forgot that the level of technological development here has also reached a very high level.

"Can you buy a spaceship with all these magic crystals?"

"Yes... but the spaceship needs wind magic crystals, and I probably don't have enough."

Qin Ze nodded and slowly looked at the others who had just been bragging to Old John.

The group exchanged glances, their eyes revealing a sense that something terrible was about to happen.

In an instant, everyone scattered and fled.

"Supernatural Power—Drawing a Circle on the Ground as a Prison!"

With a gentle tap, Qin Ze instantly trapped everyone in place, preventing them from escaping no matter how hard they tried.

Seeing this, Old John was even more relieved that he had given in so quickly.

If he had put up any resistance, this combo would have been used on him.

"Go and collect all the magic crystals they have."

Old John was somewhat troubled upon hearing Qin Ze's instructions.

Regardless of the circumstances, these people were his subordinates.

Letting him snatch the magic crystal from his underling now is somewhat...

"What? You don't want to?"

Qin Ze's voice was slightly cold!

"Yes, yes!"

In this life-or-death situation, Old John went straight up and searched each of the spatial rings.

Soon, the marks were erased and handed over to Qin Ze.

Chu Mochou, who was standing to the side, stared wide-eyed.

It's hard to imagine that the Prince of Zhenbei, who once held absolute power, would one day do something like this just to make money.

But she felt that this was the most authentic Qin Ze.

"Let's go, take us to buy the spaceship you mentioned!"

"You can drive us directly to the border of Qin."

Old John's eyes widened.

His face was full of bitterness.

"Young master, I... I'm an old man, I can't handle this anymore!"

"Hmm? Do you choose to be unable to afford the trouble, or do you choose to die now?"

Old John made a very wise choice, taking Qin Ze and Chu Mochou back into the city.

This time, however, Old John felt that everyone in the city was looking at Chu Mochou and Qin Ze with hostility.

This hostility made him feel like he was being pricked by thorns.

If Qin Ze hadn't been right behind him, he would have had the urge to run away immediately.

Qin Ze and Chu Mochou were not afraid of the hostility around them.

After all, the two of them had experienced this kind of hostility countless times before.

"Young master, what were you doing here earlier?"

Finally, old John couldn't help but ask the question that had been on his mind.

"Didn't do anything special, just killed a berserker god?"

"That's all."

Upon hearing the words "God of War," Old John gasped.

That's a lineage of gods.

Moreover, the power of their faith transcends magic, transcends everything.

No one can match him at all.

In that instant, he truly had the urge to run away.

It's better to be killed by Qin Ze than to be tortured to death by the gods.

"Are you sure she's dead?"

Old John was still somewhat uncertain.

"As long as it is a Berserker God, even if the physical body dies, the soul can return to the temple, find a new body, and given enough time, become a new Berserker God."

"It will be even more powerful than before."

Old John's words made Qin Ze frown.

"What kind of place is a temple?"

"Um, temples are places where only gods exist."

"By gaining God's approval and becoming His servant, one can live forever!"

Old John's face was full of envy when the topic of immortality came up.

"Is your so-called immortality truly eternal?"

"One hundred thousand years? One million years? Ten million years?"

Faced with Qin Ze's doubts, Old John gave a wry smile.

"How could an old man like me know that? But it should be possible to do it over several thousand years."

"Moreover, given their practice of having an immortal soul and being able to find a new body, they could actually achieve immortality, unless humanity becomes extinct."

"No, they can even reincarnate into magical beasts!"

Qin Ze's pupils constricted when he heard that he could be reborn into a magical beast.

The cultivation system in the Beautiful Empire is truly unique.

He even suspected that in the previous world, when technological civilization reached a certain level, those high-ranking people could actually do what the temple did, finding a new body to complete their transformation.

"Old John, do they have any side effects from this kind of reincarnation?"