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Chapter 308: The Shell Coin and Tricks (Part 2)
Chapter 308: The Shell Coin and Tricks (Part 2)
In the slightly disdainful gaze of the Goddess of Wealth, Lyon's mirror-like cufflinks flickered, and a tiny paw emerged, just as she had anticipated, stealthily reaching out.
However, the tiny paw did not attempt to capture the plague-ridden bandage with the power of the Mirror World as she had expected. Instead, it pushed out a small metal ball whose shell was cracking.
Is this... some kind of highly destructive bomb?
Sensing the immense power, the Goddess of Wealth's eyebrows furrowed instantly, suspecting that Lyon was prepared to take his own life to protect his "secret." She had no choice but to change her target temporarily and purchase the whale oil grenade that was about to explode.
At that moment, the shell coin in Lyon's hand flickered and mysteriously appeared in Tom's hand. Immediately, the injuries on the lazy youth's body vanished, transferring entirely to Lyon's body.
Who would have thought this was my real plan!
As the Goddess of Wealth suddenly looked startled and hastily took a step back, Lyon couldn't help but smirk, despite the excruciating pain that felt like a thousand cuts in his lungs.
The moment he stepped out of the Dream World, Lyon had intentionally taken away the Plague Blood Belt from the Goddess of Wealth. How could she not be vigilant and try to retrieve it herself? Realizing this, Lyon never expected to get the Plague Blood Belt back. The restless young snake and the whale oil grenade were merely decoys to divert her attention.
His true plan was to forcefully use the effects of the Holy Anomaly with the Delegator Badge and directly make a transaction with Tom, buying all his injuries and helping him regain the opportunity to confront the Goddess of Wealth!
Go, Tom! It's up to you now!
Lyon, who had successfully deceived the Goddess of Wealth with his little trick, looked at the lazy youth who had suddenly opened his eyes and stood firm like a solid mountain. He then fell back, his chest exploding with a mist of blood, and looked up to the sky with anticipation!
Let's do this again! Just like before, repel the descending True God once more. You can do it!
...
"Plop!"
"I... I told you, I'm not good at direct combat..."
In Lyon's disbelieving gaze, the lazy youth, who seemed to have had all his bones removed, had just opened his eyes and was knocked down again. He lay on the ground, next to Lyon, and helplessly explained:
"My ability requires time to prepare. She's so close to me right now that I can't even throw out the ritual materials. How could I possibly win against her?"
"..."
So they were both idiots!
Looking at the two cleaners lying side by side on the ground, their bodies bleeding profusely, the Goddess of Wealth couldn't help but twitch her lips slightly as she recalled her own tense and cautious demeanor. She felt her dignity had been lowered by these two fools.
"Have you given up now?"
The Goddess of Wealth walked towards them, pinching her brow, and first picked up the small bottle containing the Snake Spirit. Then, she tore off the Toad Pendant from Lyon's chest and said with a stern expression:
"I've lost my patience with this charade. Tell me, how did you cause that Toad to self-destruct?"
"..."
"Still refusing to talk?"
Glancing at the Assembly Hall, which was trembling due to her forced arrival, the Goddess of Wealth flexed her fingers a few times and narrowed her eyes, threatening Lyon:
"Although I don't enjoy doing this, if you insist on not cooperating... then don't blame me for being rough!"
"..."
"Ahhhh!"
As the Goddess of Wealth flicked her fingers, the lazy youth lying next to Lyon had most of his bones purchased, and he lay limp. Suddenly, his eyes bulged, and he let out a hysterical scream.
"No... Why... Why are you doing this?"
After the hellish pain temporarily subsided, the exhausted youth, with beads of sweat on his forehead and veins popping from the strain, trembled and asked in confusion:
"You... Weren't you asking him questions? Torturing me... Why?"
Of course, it was because he couldn't move.
The Wealth Goddess glanced at the pitiful exhausted youth, then once again raised her right hand.
Price of All, Exchange of All, Flow of All... These were the three abilities she had intentionally imprinted from her own divine powers, nurtured by the Three-Headed Holy Spirit, and the foundation for her advancement to the Lord of All Things.
In terms of mastery of these three abilities, her Holy Spirit might not be weaker than herself. However, after encountering this mysterious Tier 3 Cleaner, the foolish toad's unwavering faith in the Price of All had crumbled, most likely because it had encountered something immeasurable.
To avoid a similar fate, as a precaution, she decided not to use her Wealth ability on his essence until she understood the true nature of that thing. Otherwise, if she directly encountered it, causing her ability to collapse, it would be troublesome.
...
"Next, every time you refuse me, I'll double his pain."
After considering how to handle Lyon's situation, the Wealth Goddess, amidst the disbelieving gaze of the exhausted youth, spoke to Lyon in a deliberate tone:
"Tell me, what secret do you hold?"
"..."
"Ahhhh!"
"Stop... Stop it!"
Watching as Lyon, who was already missing half his bones and bleeding profusely, was forced to jump up in pain, screaming and rolling on the ground, Tom, the older man, pleaded with a cough of blood, "I can... I can tell you, but you must... must guarantee... guarantee that we... cough! Cough, cough, cough!"
Having taken on most of Tom's injuries, Lyon's throat and lungs were severely damaged. After uttering two sentences, he began to cough up blood profusely.
Seeing Lyon struggling to recover after coughing for so long, the Wealth Goddess frowned. Instinctively, she picked up two shell coins, intending to buy Lyon's injuries.
But thinking of the shattered soul of a certain toad, she retracted her hand cautiously. Instead, she kicked the Plague Blood Belt by her feet towards him and ordered coldly, "Heal yourself, and then..."
"Plop, plop, plop, plop!"
As the Wealth Goddess kicked, the exhausted youth, writhing in pain, was covered in blood that strangely detached from the ground, transforming into countless sticky, murky red silk threads that swarmed towards her.
A green pearl rolled out of Lyon's sleeve, and an Emerald Jungle connected to the heavens and earth unfolded, engulfing both of them and the Wealth Goddess, transporting them to a ruined Emerald Valley.
As the Wealth Goddess, wrapped in the blood net, fell and plunged into the valley, Emma, who had been waiting inside, immediately activated the Execution Stand and opened the Collective Punishment Code. Thirty thousand beheading platforms, like spring shoots after rain, emerged from the ground, stretching from the bottom of the valley to the summit.
In the expectant gaze of Lyon and Tom, thirty thousand Wealth Goddesses, their bodies wrapped in blood nets and crowned with thorn crowns, were pushed down onto the chopping block. Thirty thousand gleaming blades fell upon thirty thousand necks, amidst the terrified stares of sixty thousand eyes.
"Crack!"
(End of Chapter)
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