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Chapter 902: The Most Important Thing Is Money

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In fact, even if it is silent, it is a bit dumbfounded at the moment.

He wasn't surprised by the power.

After all, this time, he used the trading points and his own power to temporarily give these two people the authority to be the real masters of this world. In fact, whether to do it or not, the trading points have already been spent. The field is not wasted.

What surprised him was the manner.

For this mission, there is only one silence based on the core orders of Bismarck and Othinus.

Use this live broadcast as much as possible to stimulate members to become more motivated.

And it explained that we can start from the aspect of will.

Will is a good excuse. For silence, Bismarck and the others knew that it was an excuse, used to stimulate members not to relax, not to relax the motivation to keep moving forward, let alone stop.

It's just that Silence didn't think of it.

Bismarck's method is almost exactly the same as his method.

Show strength, use irresistible power to stimulate despair, and then tell others that everything can be reversed, and give hope again. I believe that after this, the blood emperor will firmly remember this feeling of despair, and will not hesitate to become stronger. everything.

As long as the fear never fades away.

It is impossible to stop.

At this moment, everything around has begun to return to the original time a little bit.

Except for the Blood Emperor.

It seemed that he was not covered by the mighty power of time reversal. He just stared dumbfounded at the miraculous and spectacular scene around him. An emperor of an old civilization who has not been too bombarded by the information age?

until everything is back to normal.

He gradually returned to reality.

Look at Bismarck in front of you, and look at yourself.

The thin sword in his hand, the gray layer on his body, the blood flowing from his cheeks, and the pain in his body all reminded him that what happened just now was not false.

His eyes moved back to the woman in front of him.

At this time, they have already moved from the inside of the room to the outside of the room.

However, the guards who were right in front of them seemed to have seen nothing.

They don't know that they have already died once.

What's more, the world was destroyed once.

Just like a lifeless doll.

Maybe...not as if, but like.

"Great master." The Blood Emperor put down the sword in his hand, "You just said that I am qualified? I believe that a supreme being like you would not be in the mood to take a special trip to test me, an emperor like me , in your eyes nothing is more important than a speck of dust."

There is a limit to what humans can bear.

It is also numb.

No matter what kind of pain, despair, wailing, such emotions will not last for too long, and in the end, it will be attributed to a kind of numbness like losing the soul.

The Blood Emperor is not so exaggerated yet.

But that's about it.

He has already started thinking about nothing in his mind, not thinking about the reason, not thinking about the response, whatever, as long as he is like an emperor in the end.

"No." Bismarck vetoed the words of the Blood Emperor, her expression was very serious, "For us, the value of a life does not depend on his strength, because it is too easy to obtain strength , Some people even reached my current level by leaps and bounds just overnight, and my other companion is just like that."

Those who heard these words, Misaka Mikoto and Shokuhou Misaki nodded frequently.

People like them from the forbidden world also have a certain understanding of demon gods.

But not overnight.

Reach the pinnacle of a magician, and then be promoted to a demon god under a certain opportunity, becoming a strong man who can ravage the entire universe in a single thought.

And after the Blood Emperor heard these words, his originally numb and rigid thinking began to gradually become active.

"So, I'm not an ant?" The Blood Emperor laughed at himself.

"Would you seriously say a lot of things to the ants on the side of the road?" Bismarck shook his head, "I said that you have already passed the qualifications, so from this moment on, at least, your status is already equal to that of the ants. Albedo is the same as Gazef, as for strength? This kind of thing is very simple."

The blood emperor's newly recovered mind suddenly flashed with inspiration.

His eyes widened suddenly.

There was even a flash of ecstasy on his face.

"Gazef's power, is it bestowed by you?" He seemed to have fully figured it out.

It's no wonder that Gazef, an ordinary and even a little weak fighter, suddenly possessed the kind of power comparable to a demon god.

In this way, it all makes sense.

It is naturally impossible for a person like Ainz-Wool-gon to easily allow an ordinary person to have a power similar to his own. Only people who are far stronger than Ain-zi-Wool-gon can do this. The people in front of you are right in front of your eyes!

One just released magic to destroy tens of thousands of troops.

The other is to directly destroy the world with the flick of a finger!

Gazef must have accepted such an audit and passed it!

"It seems that you have understood."

Bismarck raised his finger a little, and a golden badge flew from the bedside of the Blood Emperor, shining with hot light.

"This badge is the reason why I came here. It represents the qualification, the qualification to be audited. Now that you have passed the audit, this badge is already yours. Slowly feel its effect."

Bismarck moved his finger lightly.

The badge fell directly into the hands of the Blood Emperor.

The moment you hold it.

The information rushed to my heart with a hot feeling.

Because the rules of the Chamber of Commerce have not fully come to this world, the information that the Blood Emperor knows is actually the same as Gazef. He only knows that he can use money to pass badges in exchange for gifts, and this gift can get what he wants. strength.

until reaching a certain level.

Sure enough, such a thing!

The Blood Emperor was almost using all his strength to keep himself calm, but the ecstasy in his eyes still couldn't be suppressed.

The rumors of Gazef's wealth harvesting have already been obtained by his intelligence network.

At first, people even suspected that he traded wealth with demons in exchange for power.

But as his power beyond demons and gods began to be revealed, this kind of questioning became extremely ridiculous.

And now.

The Blood Emperor finally understood what was going on.

wealth?

He thought that this thing had no effect at all in this war, but now it seems that his status as emperor is somewhat useful.

The last thing he needs is money.

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