Fantasy: The Second Miss Said She Was Ordinary

Chapter 555 A Rich Man

“So…” they looked at each other and came to a conclusion: “The secret to passing the level has been revealed.”

In unison: "Sorting?"

Rearranging these disordered murals to obtain the correct historical sequence might be the only way to pass the game!

The women's eyes were shining with excitement.

Without hesitation, they gently enveloped the murals with their spiritual energy, and sure enough, the walls that had seemed indestructible instantly began to loosen.

These walls were originally pieced together like building blocks.

"Let's begin! Let's reconstruct the true course of history!"

At Qin Fu's command, the ground shook, and the entire corridor was instantly disintegrated, with countless square-shaped walls flying up and floating in the air.

"Damn it!" Xuanming, who was wandering alone at the other end, cursed in shock at the earth-shattering scene.

"What are they doing! Are they looking for death?!"

He had witnessed firsthand how terrifying the corridor was. These women had actually demolished it; what were they doing if not courting death?

He was frantic, trying to find a place to hide.

The next moment, the women took to the air. Their faces were calm and their movements were swift. Wherever their spiritual power reached, one wall after another was guided by their mental power and obediently arranged and rearranged.

"The Creator God was born, and he's the first one!"

"Traveling the universe, second in line!"

……

The corridor's brand-new look was quickly revealed.

Millions of years ago, the grand history that was not recorded in historical books is gradually revealed before our eyes.

“Damn…” Xuanming murmured as he slowly walked forward, his mind captivated by everything depicted in the mural.

The restructuring is complete.

Qin Fu and the others landed.

The magnificent process of creation by the Creator God is now fully revealed.

Everything in this world has a source.

Time, space, rules, spiritual energy...

All of it comes from Him.

Everything in this world has a destination.

Rivers will dry up, mountains will collapse, flowers will wither, and people will die.

Finally, He also dismembered Himself, dividing His soul and divine nature into five parts, some of which were sealed away, while others were cast into the cycle of reincarnation that begins anew.

Why is there reincarnation?

His inner journey, however, was not recorded.

Just as His name was never recorded.

"Qin Youyou, were you also called Qin Youyou back then?" Xuanming murmured, looking at the mural.

The girl shattered her own divinity with a scythe, a smile of relief and hope on her lips, yet it made him feel a dull ache in his heart.

Why do this?

Why shatter the divine core?

Why is this not recorded in the murals?

The sound of machinery suddenly rang out from the brand-new corridor, breaking his thoughts.

"Ding-dong! Congratulations! You have successfully obtained the Explorer qualification! Please follow the corridor to the end and purchase your ticket."

The echo lingered in the corridor for a long time before finally fading away.

Xuanming and the women took a deep breath and looked into the distance where the corridor stretched out into the distance. There, instead of an endless passageway, a door and a window appeared.

They took steps and walked along the corridor, one step at a time.

There were no more dark places in the corridor, and everything was clean and tidy. The cracked floor tiles that were originally covered with moss were now so shiny that they could reflect light.

At the end of the corridor, you will see a robot with a computer head standing behind a window.

"Welcome! If you wish to enter, please pay an entrance fee of three million gold coins."

Seize, seize less?

The women and Xuanming were all dumbfounded.

Three million gold coins?

Qin Fu swallowed nervously and asked, "Three million gold coins per person, or all of us together?"

"Tickets, one per person, priced at three million gold coins, clearly marked, fair and honest."

Qin Fu cried.

For the past thousand years, the Qin family has served as guards for the Phoenix Clan, and they have been dirt poor.

That day, I played Texas Hold'em with the little female Feng Jinhua. They won quite a lot of money, but each of them wanted three million gold coins.

Absolutely not! The gap is as high as the sky and as deep as the sea!

Seeing their desperate expressions, Xuanming straightened his back.

"Cough cough." He puffed out his chest.

Qin Fu: "Oh my god, what should we do? Are we going to make a wasted trip?"

Xuanming: "Ahem."

Qin Fu: "Never mind, it's not a complete waste of time. As long as we can spread the history we've recorded, it will be worth it."

Xuanming: "Ahem."

Qin Fu: "Let's go, sisters, let's go. This ruin is for the rich to explore; we can't afford it."

Xuanming: "Cough cough! Cough cough cough!"

The women walked back with disappointed expressions, and Xuanming couldn't hold back any longer: "How many of you are there? I'll treat you all!"

The women: "Hmm?"

They turned to look at Xuanming. "What did you say?"

"It's just a little money, look how difficult it is for you. Considering how hard you worked to pass the level, I'll treat you!" Xuanming patted his chest generously.

Qin Fu and the others all widened their eyes: "R-really?"

“It’s all packed!” Xuanming patted out his mustard seed bag, a large, bulging stack of seeds.

"God of Wealth!" The women were so happy they almost cried. Who would have thought that after all the twists and turns, a tycoon was right there beside them? This feeling was just too good!

"Hello, there are thirteen of us in total, which is thirty-nine million gold coins."

Their eyes sparkled as they gazed at Xuanming, their adoration making him feel quite pleased.

"No problem." Xuanming casually tossed the mustard seed bag to the computer-headed robot.

"Received." The robot quickly counted the money, threw out the excess, and also threw out a total of fourteen tickets.

The door next to them opened with a rumble.

The robot said, "Welcome, please come in."

The women of Xuanming Dynasty snapped their fingers, touched their golden hair, and were the first to enter the door.

Qin Fu and the others all followed, each one extremely grateful.

"Brother, I'm really sorry to trouble you this time."

Xuanming: "You're exaggerating. It's just a drop in the ocean."

"Brother, you're so rich at such a young age, are you a second-generation rich kid?"

Xuanming's expression changed: "Who do you think you are!"

However, the Xuan family is indeed well-off, and it wouldn't be wrong to call him a rich second generation. But thanks to Qin Youyou, his current wealth is more than tens of thousands of times greater than that of the Xuan family.

Qin Fu and the others understood.

If they didn't deny it, then it must be true.

But this young man, not only is he incredibly wealthy at such a young age, but he also possesses the strength of a peak War Emperor, so he certainly has the right to be proud.

"He who eats another's food is bound to him; he who takes another's gift is bound to him," they said. "Don't worry, with your older sisters here, we'll take care of you during the rest of the exploration."

Xuanming stumbled.

Who needs their protection?

Does he, the savior of the world, need their protection?

He wanted to argue, but when he thought about how he had just cleared the game thanks to them, he pursed his lips and swallowed his words.

He let out a resentful "Hmph!"