The Magic Continent was attacked by the power projection of the ultimate cosmic demons from high dimensions, turning the Magic Continent into a chaotic mess, with space shattered into multiple dime...
"Can you sell me your little sun?" Wang Xiaohai said to the crew-haired God, "If I come across a small galaxy that is about to die, I can reinstall a sun for it." He thought of the Gu Bo galaxy where Feng Momo was.
"You want to buy it? Not impossible," the crew-haired True God said. "My little sun is a hundred thousand times the size of an average planet. A normal sun is about one to two million times larger, so I call it the Little Sun. Just give me two million Divine Crystals for it. I spent almost a million Divine Crystals on modifying it, so I have to earn some money for the labor."
"This is too expensive! It's more expensive than a super spaceship, and it's just a small sun!" Wang Xiaohai bargained, "Lower the price, I guess your expenses aren't that much, you're just exaggerating."
"You think it's a wild sun on the street?" the crew-haired True God said, "A single Divine Crystal can buy several suns like that. Do you want one? You'll have to spend time and effort to make it yourself if it hasn't been modified. I spent fifty years just to perfect this sun, and now an ordinary person can pull it away from the starry sky. Isn't such craftsmanship worth a lot of money? Your spaceship is made in a robot workshop, requiring no labor at all. How can it be worth the same as one handcrafted by a True God? Forget it!"
"One million divine crystals." Although Wang Xiaohai had just accepted the bribe of 100 million divine crystals from the True God Ren Pan, he still liked the feeling of bargaining.
Wang Xiaohai obviously didn't understand the situation - bargaining with a true God is a taboo. Most gods value their reputation, so how could they argue or bargain with others?
However, the buzz-cut True God was clearly no ordinary God, but rather a stingy True God. Otherwise, he wouldn't have demanded 50,000 Divine Crystals from each True God before offering his little sun. While he could negotiate the price, that was based on the other party being a True God of equal status, but he wasn't willing to bargain with Wang Xiaohai. He simply said:
"No deal."
Tushan stayed in the dark abyss for a long time, but there was still no response.
"Do you think that True God Tushan might have had an accident?" True God Ren Chong asked the gods around him.
"No, he's old and timid. If something were to happen, he'd definitely run away screaming," said the True God Jian Wei. "I've worked with him for tens of millions of years, and I know him very well."
Wang Xiaohai thought that Jian Wei’s description was a bit poor. Tushan’s God was not that timid. He was the first to take the lead in every action before.
"There's no danger down there!" Tushan's voice came from the bottom of the dark abyss, "Everyone can come down."
Ren Chongzhenshen was the first to jump down, probably because he was afraid that if he went too late, all the good things would be snatched away by others.
The rest of the gods also jumped into the dark abyss, their bodies constantly moving.
Wang Xiaohai was the last one to go down. It was absolutely dark below and he could only rely on mass sensing to locate himself.
He flew down for almost a minute before he stood heavily on the ground and stepped on a piece of ground. The hard feeling under his feet told him that it was a heavy stone ground.
A man walked towards Wang Xiaohai. In the absolute darkness, he could only feel the outline of the person but not his appearance, just like an infrared thermal imager. However, from the size of the body, Wang Xiaohai could tell that the person was the True God Jian Wei.
"Messenger, there is a Black Sea nearby." Jian Wei reminded.
Wang Xiaohai's spirit spread outward, like ripples on water. When it touched a massed object, it sensed its weight and shape. So, aside from a few minor details Wang Xiaohai couldn't sense in the darkness, it was no different from daytime. I wonder if other True Gods could possess this power? But they wouldn't be much worse than Wang Xiaohai's. After all, they were gods, and their perception naturally improved as their realms rose.
Wang Xiaohai discovered that Tushan was standing in front of a large house. The door was more than one million kilometers high and was engraved with countless secret characters. The secret characters gave people a feeling of antiquity, as if engraved with time.
The gods obviously also discovered the house in front of Tushan, and rushed over at the same time. In just a moment, the door was filled with true gods.
"Can this door be opened?" True God Jian Wei asked True God Tushan. "It feels so mysterious. Could this be the treasure's second defense?"
"You're overthinking it. How could a defense array be set up like a room? There must be treasures hidden inside!" Ren Chong Zhenshen said excitedly, "It's probably a small star-level weapon, much smaller than the Star God Demon-Slaying Cannon, and it doesn't require life to activate."
"You're overthinking it. Star-level weapons!" Wang Xiaohai retorted, "I guess there must be something ancient and fragrant inside—"
"What treasure are you talking about?" Ren Chong snorted coldly.
"Shit."
Wang Xiaohai said, "Hurry up and go in and grab it!"
Ren Chong was furious and was about to take action, but his infrared divine eyes saw so many gods watching him. If he took action and was reported to someone, it would be equivalent to taking action against the domain lord!
"Bear it - I will bear it, you little stinky boy, I will kill you when I find a place where there is no one!" Ren Chong Zhenshen suppressed the anger in his heart and clenched his right hand.
"Bang—"
One of the true gods could not hold back any longer, so he summoned his divine power and slapped the door with his palm. The palm was like a mountain connecting heaven and earth, slamming into the door with a terrifying sound and flames, illuminating the various expressions on the faces of the surrounding gods.
The true god who attacked the door seemed to be affected by the same recoil force. He groaned, flew backwards, fell heavily to the ground, and slid out a long trail.
"What's going on?" asked the True God Jian Wei. "Is there a trap on the door?"
"I don't know. I guess there's a formation on the door to prevent anyone from breaking it in violently." Tushan said, "Many true gods set it up like this. After all, star thieves don't care whether the house is a god's residence or not. They'll just break in if they find treasure."
Wang Xiaohai thought to himself, what you are doing now is exactly the same as what the Star Thieves did, and you still have the nerve to talk about others?
"What should I do now? Should I go to the Black Sea to have a look?" Ren Chong was at a loss. Hitting the door would be like hitting himself. Unless he was a masochist, no true god would dare to break the door with his hands or feet.
"Wait, let's use high-energy weapons to bombard us. This way, the shockwaves won't hit us." Tushan True God said, "Who among you has brought high-energy weapons?"
The surrounding gods looked at each other, but no true god stood up. They all had weapons hidden in their storage space, but no one dared to try them out in the current situation! Even if Tushan said that long-range attacks were fine, words were not enough. They had to try it out to find out.
"Wait, let me do it. I have a little sun. If I use it as a cannonball, it might have some effect." The crew-haired god said, "Each of you give me a little money as compensation for the damage, and I will donate this little sun to everyone."
All the gods had dark faces and no one paid any attention to this true god with a crew cut.