Chapter Eighty-Three: Scabbard Resonance

"There is no distinction between high and low professions, anyway, they are selling alcohol."

"Why do you say it as if I despise people, hey! Forget it......"

Ye Tianhu shook his head vigorously, his wrinkled facial features made him look very distressed, and said: "This is the end of the beginner tutorial, congratulations on successfully joining the club, hello God of Wealth, goodbye God of Wealth." ”

Ye Tianhu quickly stood up, if he stayed any longer, he was afraid that he couldn't help it, either he would beat him to death, or he would be angry to death, no matter what the result was not very satisfying, it was better to hurry up.

"Hey."

Ye Tianlong, who was about to leave the club, turned around and gave his final advice.

"Be careful, don't be hunted."

"Well, thank you."

It was rare that Su Muqiu did not look for a gap to stab him, and he accepted his kindness.

"My original trajectory in life was to choose to end my own life."

The four years in the dream were completely synchronized with the real world, and it was also his own experience, the feeling that his whole life seemed to be rotten......

The original gray life has changed because of entering the Dimension Hotel, and now it is even more ascending. Therefore, it is time to realize the original ideal of life, to have a golden finger that was not available before, and to do what you wanted to do and couldn't do before!

For example, Edgeworth flies in the sky, in and out of the green underworld or something.

Following in the footsteps of Ye Tianhu, Su Muqiu walked out of the deserted Gods Club and stood across the lively pedestrian street, but it seemed incompatible with the fireworks in this world.

The boundaries between the gods and the human beings, under the influence of the will of the world, are like two parallel worlds that never intersect, and can only influence each other, but cannot directly interfere at all.

Slowly walked into the pedestrian street, even if Su Muqiu retained his physical body as a container for his soul, no one could see him, and even this world was like a real illusory projection to him, which never existed.

Several girls walking together completely ignored Su Muqiu who was standing in front of them, and then, without the slightest hindrance, passed through his body, like a realistic holographic projection, only a faint feeling of being blown by the breeze.

Every word and deed can no longer be applied to the world.

Of course, there is no need to care about such trivial matters, there will be gains and losses.

Su Muqiu stretched his arm forward, and with his five fingers gradually opened, he began to use his power for the first time.

The power to control money, all the wealth in the human world, is under his control!

The bills floated towards his palms like elves, rolling softly, like fish released into the sea.

The red hundred-yuan bill was given life by Su Muqiu's power, and was summoned by the gods, and quickly gathered to form a flying sword.

The thin sword body seemed to flow with a strange magic power, reflecting the red light on people's faces, and their hearts were intoxicated.

In the human world, money is often considered omnipotent, and in Su Muqiu's power, it is also endowed with this "omnipotence".

A large part of the ability comes from the belief of human beings, and what human beings think God can do, the gods will have corresponding abilities.

For example, Ye Tianlong, this handsome young man definitely has the ability to treat constipation and the like......

"Let's go."

With both feet stepping on the flying sword, Su Muqiu even turned into a brilliant rainbow and swept across the sky, leaving a long string of red banknotes fluttering behind him.

This pomp and circumstance is simply domineering, throwing money while walking, who else should I be? Just ask, who else?

The hundred-yuan bill was full of power, breaking through the sound barrier at the beginning of the fight, leaving the noisy world far behind, and the speed of sound transmission could never catch up with the speed of Su Muqiu's imperial sword's flight.

Things that were difficult to achieve with magic can now be easily done, and the feeling of being in the clouds and looking down on the earth is indeed pleasant, but the oxygen at high altitude is relatively thin, even if there is a tornado formed by banknotes to extract oxygen, it is more uncomfortable.

"Rub!"

The banknote flying sword under Su Muqiu's feet led him headlong into the thick white clouds, and went straight through a whirlpool-shaped passage. However, from the other end of the cloud, only red bills remained.

Returning to his hometown through spiritual transmission, a few years passed like a white horse, and Su Muqiu found that everything that originally belonged to him had disappeared.

The room I lived in seemed empty, and the chair I liked to sit on, the mirror I used to look in, and the desk I used to use were all gone, and I was more thorough and clean than the moving company.

The bluestone pavement I stepped on when I was a child seems to have lost some traces, only the small tree that I planted by myself remains, and now it has grown to the point that I can't recognize it.

"In this world, as a human being, I have disappeared, and everything has been erased, even the memories."

Although I have known this result for a long time, I can't help but sigh when I witness all this.

"Poof!"

The ground under his feet showed some cracks under the action of the distorted spatial force, Su Muqiu had not been able to obtain this ability long enough, and he could not do the control of that kind of silent transmission, but it was easier to create a larger momentum, and he could easily step out of a big pit on the floor.

A transmission can easily come to the door of the Dimensional Hotel, such an ability is indeed convenient, and the whole world is only a step away from your feet.

Pushing open the door and walking in, Su Muqiu adjusted her breathing slightly, greeted the two girls at the front desk, and entered one of the rooms directly.

Su Muqiu signed the contract, a piece of paper, he has a lot of freedom of movement in the dimensional hotel, it doesn't matter if he can't get out of it, but in Su Muqiu's opinion, this is still a good benefit.

It's free to stay in a hotel, as for why the creator god repaired this, what is the purpose, whatever, taking the opportunity to enjoy the benefits is the king.

"What kind of world will it be this time? The excitement of waiting for unknown surprises is no less than that of Brother Xi's discovery of new delicacies......"

The moment the palm of his hand touched the door, Su Muqiu was shocked, something in his body resonated and trembled strongly, and he almost flew out uncontrollably, that is, a sense of excitement that he couldn't wait!

The resonance of the Holy Sword Sheath Avalon was somewhat unexpected by Su Muqiu, but he quickly reacted, I'm afraid that behind this door, there is that world!

In short, don't panic, find a time shuttle to calm down first.

Finally suppressed Avalon's throbbing, although Su Muqiu didn't find the time machine, he finally calmed down.

"Finally...... Found you. ”

Exhaling deeply, Su Muqiu couldn't help but feel a little worried. After sleeping in the club for four years, his magic has not grown at all, and he knew that he should start an offline hang-up business.

(Uh-huh, let's take all the recommended collections, how many you want!) ）