Bad, it seems to be the ability to make people poor. Zhang Su felt alarmed.

The most powerful in Hell are these realm-level demons, who specialize in a certain aspect of power, and put down projections in various worlds as clones of will.

“…… I should keep making money instead of being blown up by you humans. You're delaying me from making money! I have to get it back from you. Mr. Fortunado shouted.

Zhang Su clenched the Guanshi Futu.

The flocculent aura diffused through him, attaching to the end of the weapon, making it even more shiny.

Mr. Fortunado seemed casual, but in fact he carefully observed Zhang Su's movements, trying to judge his offensive.

This guy is ferocious. Mr. Fortunado judged.

There are very few people in the world who can hold him down in violence and strength, and if he is in Hell, he is more or less a High Overseer.

Mr. Fortunado saw Zhang Su slamming the Guanshi Futu from right to left, and he was immediately alert, he would be killed if he was hit by such a divine soldier!

It dodged immediately.

Zhang Su waved his right hand extremely fast, changed his move in an instant, turned into a thorn, and went straight forward to hand over the Guanshi Futu.

What a cunning fellow, get out of here!

Mr. Fortunado immediately judged that it leaned back, but it was a wall, and there was no way to retreat.

This room is so narrow—

Mr. Fortunado thought in frustration, and the next second he was hit in the chest by Guanshifutu.

Boom ——!

Smash through its body and nail the demon to the wall!

The critical hit instantly blasted the energy into Mr. Fortunado's body, and the powerful wisps of righteous qi bloomed, scorching his rotten essence, causing Mr. Fortunado's body to quickly begin to burst into flames!

It hurts...... This guy's energy is burning himself.

Mr. Fortunado was distressed and frustrated. Keen on investment, it is not as proficient in combat as other violent demons.

Eventually, it was forced to hang its head, and its tattered pinstriped garment began to smoke, burning from the inside out.

“…… You know that I have countless projections in the multidimensional world, so don't take this victory too seriously. Mr. Fortunado said.

"See you once, hit once!" Zhang Su pulled out the stick and smashed it again.

Mr. Fortunado screamed, dissipating into the foul-smelling sulphurous smoke. Countless gold coins burst out violently, scattering in all directions in the small room, colliding with the walls with a sharp metal clanging sound.

Gold coins of all shapes and sizes were scattered all over the ground, at least in the thousands! Round gold coins with the king's head, square gold coins with inscriptions, crude oval gold coins with backward technology, small gold coins, and high-end gold coins with fine textures. Some gold coins were damaged by the impact, revealing other metals, which were counterfeit gold coins sold as bank wealth management products, which were very deceptive.

The other soldiers rushed to hear the news, and although they did not have a chance to join the battle, they were also dizzying.

They weren't familiar with Zhang Su, they only saw a big man in the single room, holding a black gold stick, and in three or two clicks, he cleaned up a high-threat demonic entity, flying gold all over the ground, and couldn't help but make them feel happy.

"Okay, that's how it should be!"

"Knock the monster back!"

"The containment center successfully completed the suppression mission." The soldiers reported that the conflict was defused to a minimum.

Zhang Su stood among the gold coins all over the ground, and since they were burst by demons, he felt like insects that were about to gnaw off his feet.

Anxin Hideyuki was escorted to a safe place by several soldiers, and he had palpitations.

"Wishing you prosperity~" Shang Shuqin said with a smile.

"I seem to have been tricked, I will become poor, and I have to stay away from money...... It's a work-related injury. Zhang Su smiled bitterly and turned his head to look at Kazama Yoshihuai and Shang Shuqin who were walking slowly.

"From a utilitarian point of view, winning is the best outcome, and don't worry, the curse of poverty will fade over time." Kazama Yoshiwai said.

Standing in the hallway, he breathed a sigh of relief as he watched Mr. Fortunado turn into sulfur smoke, no matter what methods these people used, the demons would not come to disturb him for the time being.

"Mr. Xiuyuki, the fact that you colluded with the demon is very clear, but fortunately, this is also a major meritorious service." Shang Shuqin smiled.

"Thank you." Anxin Yuan Xiuxing's heart moved.

"Don't think you'll get away with it, confiscation of property and life imprisonment await you." Kazama said harshly.

“…… Breathe ...... "Anxinin Shuyuki closed his eyes and opened them with tired eyes.

"It's rude, Mr. Xiuxing, I'm Zhang Su, Lianwu's friend." Zhang Su greeted Xiuxing.

It turns out that this is Lianwu's boyfriend Zhang Su!

It was only today that Hideyuki had the opportunity to take a closer look at this person for the first time.

Sure enough, he is heroic and decent, and he admires Anxin Yuan Xiuxing very much. I feel that Zhang Su not only has strong muscles, but also a strong spirit.

It's a pity that they met at the most depressed time, and all the pre-conceived gifts could not be given.

He pondered silently for a moment.

I will probably spend the rest of my life in prison, and there is no excuse to live well anyway, and it is a felony to collude with demons, and all my career will be wiped out.

When he was young, he had a dream of becoming bigger and stronger, dominating the Dongming Kingdom, and becoming a commercial power, and now this dream has finally woken up, and he has gray hair and no turning back.

"I—I'm going to make a will." Anxinin Hideyuki said weakly, "Leave all the assets I still have at my disposal, all to my children." He looked at Zhang Su, "And your share, that is Lianwu's dowry, as long as you treat her well." ”

"Yes." Zhang Su greeted the show of the Anxin Academy.

"Don't think you have much money, I'm afraid there are not many left, and everyone will have to be self-reliant in the future." Kazama Yoshihuai said to Zhang Su.

"Lotus Mist will make money." Zhang Su said.

From then on, the legendary entrepreneur Anxin Yuan Xiuxing would die in a cold prison like an ordinary criminal, Zhang Su thought silently. And he and Lianwu will also go back to the Anxin Hospital.

Due to the residual influence of the psychic magic, Anxinin Hideyuki felt a little confused and frustrated.

"Although it has provided a lot of support for the development of this country, everything in Anxinyuan will also come to an end...... A new era has begun. Kazama summed up.

"Fortunately, Lianwu didn't know all this, and didn't know that her father had done so many things wrong. I don't want you to reveal too much to Lianwu, she's still a child. Anxin Yuan Xiuyuki said regretfully.

The lotus mist hidden in the crowd wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, turned around and walked away quietly.

……

……

After the incident, Zhang Su handed over all the money to Lian Wu, so that his money would not be burned by a curse, and the bank could not find out where the disappeared money went, but fortunately, the gold coins that exploded on the demon's body were enough to make up for it.

However, in order to prevent similar things from happening again, Zhang Su asked Lianwu to help him take care of his funds, so that his money would not decrease, but increase.

“！” Lian Wu gave Zhang Su a thumbs up, "Avoid the demons, we can too, live well, and earn our own money." ”

"Money is just a general equivalent, and the more important thing is people, I hope we can get rid of the shadow of the past and travel lightly." Zhang Su concluded.

"Plan, Earn, Build!" Lianwu came to the spirit, because she wanted to include Zhang Su's money in the management from now on, so she felt that the responsibility was extremely heavy, and she must let Zhang Su become a rich person.

She sat down at the table and worked hard, her feet cocked.

Subsequently, Zhang Su took Lian Yang to find her family's old house.

Today, Reiyang is the cutest dress, wearing a newly bought fair-skinned sailor suit, with a knee-length red and black checkered pleated skirt, a loose black bow tie around her neck, white crewneck socks on her feet, and brown loafers, her skin is smooth and clean, and her posture is impeccable.

The hairstyle was trimmed for 1,500 yen, the bangs were neat, and the rest was smooth and scattered, hanging slightly on both sides of her good-looking face, and she looked around with mysterious eyes, as if she was always judging the surroundings.

Zhang Su took a taxi and arrived in the direction indicated by Lianyang.

"Well, this is my home." Reio stops in the desolate streets of Shibuya, old Tokyo.

14 Udagawacho, Shibuya-ku, Former Tokyo 150-0012 ...... Rei Yang smiled slightly.

Shibuya Ward was once a busy commercial district, but now it's surprisingly quiet and empty.

Abandoned vehicles are rusted and lined up on both sides, windows long since been shattered by ronin, and weeds thriving through cracks in the pavement.

The buildings on either side are already empty shells, with concrete and steel piercing through the crumbling facades.

Nature has reclaimed the abandoned land left behind by man, vines are creeping and trees are sprouting.

The entire section of the light rail line above Reyang's head was missing and covered in dust, and time seemed to stop here.

In front of her, the beautiful three-story building in her impression was also abandoned, with cracked doors and broken windows, obvious signs of human invasion.

"Allahala...... It seems that there are uninvited guests, although they have already been mentally prepared...... "Rei Yang gently pushed the door in, and glanced at the shoe rack next to the entrance, on which were piled up several pairs of foul-smelling slippers, sneakers, and board shoes, all of which were uncleaned and stained and yellow adhered to.

"Uhhh

"Who is it?" A few scavengers and ronins pushed open the shoji door and ran to the wooden floor outside, looking at Lian Yang viciously.

"It's still the same as in the past, these pots, and knives and ......" Standing in the oily kitchen, she looked at the old appliances faintly, her eyes full of impressions of the past, exactly the same as the scenes in her memories and dreams, which made her feel bittersweet.

Turning her head, she saw the scruffy creatures approaching, and the floor outside was piled up with makeshift rolls and pairs of bottles and cans.

"Hey, you guy, swaggering into someone's house!" The bearded ronin picks up his katana and aims for Reiyang.

"This is my house." Ren Yang whispered, "No one has taken it away from me yet." ”

"Listen to this chick's nonsense." A scrawny, rotten tooth man scoffed, "This is where we're staying, it's been almost a year here, you say it's yours?" ”

"Why don't you get out of here now? Fuck you, bastard! ”

"Don't you know that people have died here?" "Under the tatami mats under your feet, on the hollow beams, in the wide closets, there have been corpses, beautiful, criminals' corpses. ”

The stealers looked at each other, a little nervous.

"Don't talk nonsense, bastard......!" One of the ronins lashed.

Zhang Su dodged and burst into the corridor, threw a punch, and his energy surged out, like a storm, instantly attacking the four people.

"Ahh

"Damn—" They just felt as if they had been swept away by a typhoon, and their bodies lost their balance in an instant, and no matter how much they grabbed or kicked, they flew out in one fell swoop, like cannonballs, straight down the corridor and fell on the ground in the distance!

"Wow, ——!" The ronin grabbed his katana, got up, and rushed towards Zhang Su as fast as he could.

Zhang Su's face did not change to meet the enemy.

He took a step forward, and then shook the blade with his fist of qi, and the air flow instantly shattered the blade in the ronin's hand, and the aftermath shook his arm sore, and he cried bitterly.

The ronin stepped back, his heart suddenly lost.

Zhang Su pushed again, felt severe pain in his limbs, and lay straight back and fell down, screaming miserably!

"Help—help—" They were startled from head to foot, and the hangover woke up in one fell swoop.

"Get out." As soon as Zhang Su waved his hand, they hurriedly hugged their heads and ran away, not even bothering to take their things, and quickly fled from the house.

Lianyang silently looked around.

Her face was calm and her gaze was distant, and the light makeup gave her lips a glow.

"Thank you." Her voice was soft and polite, and there was a faint floral scent from her body, which was the scent of a newly applied perfume.

Zhang Su looked at the peeling wallpaper and dusty carpet, because the thieves didn't think it was their home, so they didn't cherish it.

"It's been a long time, but this will always be your home." Zhang Su said.

Lianyang blinked, and a wave of emotion swept through her heart, quickly amplifying into sadness.

"So this is my home, where my mother and I last lived, and soon I'm going back to prison, but I can't live here, strange people will knock on the door, how dare I live here alone?" She said in a mournful tone.

"It's okay, mercy, it's okay." Zhang Su comforted her.

Lianyang sobbed, she approached Zhang Su, her head pressed against her, her body trembling from crying.

Zhang Su didn't say anything, just let Lian Yang release his suppressed emotions.

Eventually, the sobs subsided.

Reio looked up and wiped the tears from her red eyes. "I'm sorry, I just ......"

"It's fine." Zhang Su gave her a tissue.

"So, soon we're leaving, but who can protect this place?" Lianyang sighed, looking at the pots and pans left behind by the thieves in disgust, there was no aesthetic to speak of.

They will never cherish this place as much as they pity, after all, it is a place to live for nothing.

"Then ...... Sell this house. Zhang Su looked around.

(End of chapter)