Chapter 339 Councillor Ansu eliminated all the poor people (5000)
Devil, you devil.
Following Ansu's order, Mr. Shenhai looked at the treasury he had accumulated over the years with a pale face. He still held the last glimmer of hope in his heart and kept praying.
I earned the money with my own ability, why should I pay it back? It was originally mine!
The moment of judgment was obviously very short, but in Mr. Deep Sea's heart it seemed as long as eternity. Mr. Deep Sea stared at his golden coins with wide eyes, and everything around him seemed to have slowed down.
At this moment, dusk gathered at the end of the mountains, starlight fell on the dark green plains, and piles of gold coins reflected the color of the moonlight, lying quietly in the carriage.
It's not just the money earned tonight that's involved.
In addition, the blood and sweat wealth squeezed out by the Deep Sea family during the years of colonizing the Chaos Walled City with diligence, hard work, day and night is the political fund for Mr. Deep Sea's campaign for Chaos Councillor this year, and it is everything to Mr. Deep Sea.
In the next moment, all the gold coins trembled violently, as if hundreds of thousands of moons were rippling at the same time! [Return of Order]
[Successful]
[A total of 830,000 gold coins will now be returned to the owner]
Unfortunately, those gold coins passed the 'Order Return' judgment. In the eyes of the Balance of Order, the owner of these gold coins is not Mr. Deep Sea, but belongs to the residents of Chaos Castle.
What is taken from the people must be returned to the people.
The smile on An Su's lips became more gentle. Our ancestors had already given the answer to how to deal with this kind of landowner.
[Twenty minutes left until the end of tonight]
[Ansu holds wealth: 3,500 gold coins]
He raised his hand, and the glow of the Son of Blessing flowed on the boy's fingertips, and finally enveloped all the wealth, bringing tonight's blessing to a climax. Hundreds of thousands of gold coins kept colliding, making crisp rustling sounds, and then all soared into the sky!
"My money, that's all my money!"
Mr. Deep Sea went crazy. The dozens of eyes on his ancient god face were all red. He stretched out his tentacles to stop the gold coins, but he couldn't. The gold coins seemed to have eyes and avoided his tentacles.
born.
Unless the magic of restoring order is lifted, the gold coins cannot be left.
He never imagined that an ordinary 'Lost and Found' magic, with the blessing of the Son of Blessing, could be used so well by Ansu.
For a deep-sea squid man, watching his hard-earned wealth disappear without a trace is as despairing as the death of his entire family.
"I'll kill you, I'm going to kill you!!"
All of Mr. Deep Sea's tentacles began to swell and grow wildly, his huge cheeks cracked open and grew rows of teeth, and were covered with a layer of disgusting scales.
The terror of the top demon clan no longer subsided, and endless malice continued to pour out, and its body also expanded and grew rapidly with the malice, casting a huge shadow on the earth, just like the outer gods above the starry sky, descending into this world! This is the true strength of the deep sea demon clan.
Dozens of tentacles of the evil god rolled towards Ansu, but the young man still had a smile on his face, as if the terrifying pressure had never existed.
He just watched it all quietly, neither dodging nor stopping [Restoring Order].
The hideous tentacle suddenly stopped when it was less than an inch away from Ansu's cheek, and could no longer move forward.
"I often read in the newspapers that the squid people are the most contract-minded race." Ansu said with a smile, "We have also signed a contract. Article 2 of the contract states that 'the parties to the contract cannot harm each other' - this is the content that you drafted."
This is a treaty signed with souls and cannot be violated.
Not only can the two parties not harm each other, but even their subordinates, familiars, etc. cannot commit harmful acts.
Mr. Shenhai drafted this treaty with the intention of finding a loophole. He thought that 'the two parties to the contract cannot harm each other', but simply imprisoning Ansu was just the right way to find a loophole.
But it never expected that An Su would fill this loophole and turn against him!
As long as Anzu is alive, even if he is imprisoned, he will not interrupt the supply of magic power for the restoration of order.
"I won't give you the money." An Su said calmly, "In order to eliminate all the poor people in Chaos Walled City and for the future of Chaos Walled City, as the next Chaos Councillor, I will never give in to you."
The boy's navy blue eyes sparkled with a sacred glow, and he had the will of a martyr. The bright starlight shone on his proud profile, making the boy look even more sacred.
"Unless you kill me, I will never undo the restoration of order."
With the blessing of the Son of Blessing special effects, even Anzu looks like a human.
"This is all my money," it said, almost crying, "This is all my money!"
What drove Mr. Shenhai crazy and his scalp tingled the most was that even though Ansu made such a loud noise, he still could not sense any malice from the young man. He was completely sincere without a single lie, as if he really wanted to help the residents of Chaos City.
The most terrifying thing is that from the signing of the contract to now, Ansu has never told a lie.
Tens of thousands of gold coins gathered in the air, forming golden clouds. The breeze created golden ripples. As the order continued, the golden sea of clouds that occupied half of the sky began to rain.
Raindrops made of gold coins fell towards the chaotic city.
That is a golden ocean.
"You crazy, you"
Mr. Shenhai stared at Ansu with trembling pupils. He was now certain that this seemingly polite child, in his perfect body, lived a monster that was enough to disrupt the entire era. "What good will it do you to return the money to those colonists and the poor?"
He was halfway through his words when he suddenly froze.
Mr. Shenhai was so angry just now that he subconsciously ignored a fatal detail.
Poor people Are there any living people in the Chaos Walled City now, up and down three floors? Where did the poor people in Chaos Walled City go? The poor people in Chaos Walled City were all eliminated by Ansu! After the gunfight in the second revision and the plague in the mosquito dish era, there are no living people in the entire walled city, only dead people.
Who should inherit the money that belongs to the dead?
[Confusion Correction]
[Effect 3: According to the law, the person who survives can inherit all the rights of the person he killed]
[Supreme Heir: Deep Sea Tattoo Shop, temporary employee Ansu]
Mr. Shenhai's pupils trembled, his whole body trembled, and dozens of tentacles trembled as well. He finally realized the horrible fact and Anzu's ultimate goal. According to the effect of the root magic [Chaos Correction], during the duration of the decree, the murderer can inherit all the property of the deceased.
With the full assistance of the Deep Sea Demons, Ansu's kill count was the highest in the entire server.
In this case, the vast majority of the deceased's money will belong to Ansu.
Only dead people's money is valuable.
The wealth of the Deep Sea Family will be transferred from the dead in a roundabout way, and finally all of it will be collected in Ansu's pocket! There is no doubt that this is 'money laundering'! Mr. Deep Sea felt that he was going to cough up blood. He never thought that Ansu would set a trap for him here! According to the laws of the Church, the Chaos Amendment has no effect on Mr. Deep Sea, who comes from the ocean and is a foreigner.
The wealth of foreigners would not be taken away by the chaotic revision, so he didn't care much.
But Ansu's operation first transferred Mr. Deep Sea's wealth to the Chaos Colonists, and laundered the 'Deep Sea Demon Clan's money' into 'Chaos People's money'. The law cannot punish foreigners, but it can punish colonists!
The chaos modification can take effect on the colonists' wealth, and when all the colonists die, according to the modified rules, it will naturally belong to Ansu.
Money laundering, this is money laundering!
He already knew that there were various ways to launder money nowadays, but he never imagined that there was a way of laundering money like An Su's that played with the rules and fooled people. This was completely beyond the scope of the times!
They even dare to find loopholes in the root-level laws! Earl Carlo of the Morning Star Family did not make a mistake in his vision. Ansu's children were born to inherit the family's wealth. They were geniuses since childhood. These children went to learn that shitty holy light, which was a complete waste of his innate talent!
It's a complete waste of resources.
Mr. Deep Sea watched everything in fear——
The golden ocean did not fall into the dark abyss, but gathered into the chaotic starlight. The hoarfrost-like light enveloped every gold coin, and the young man named Ansu stood alone in the deepest part of the golden light.
[There are fifteen minutes left until the end of tonight]
【Ansu Milton】
【Wealth held: 4,000 gold coins】
Those golden raindrops fell towards Ansu, piling up one after another to form a golden empire, just like countless golden irises blooming at the same time, the golden sea of flowers swaying with brilliant golden ripples.
【Wealth held: 5,000 gold coins】
Behind Ansu, the hill of gold coins became larger and larger, and the brilliant golden light looked like holy light. The young man seemed to be the apostle of holy light, and the golden light was also a rare branch of holy light.
There are countless beautiful things in this world, but they all pale in comparison to gold.
【Wealth held: 100,000 gold coins】
【Wealth held: 200,000 gold coins】
【Holding wealth.】
The numbers on the account kept jumping. At the beginning, I could still see the numbers clearly, but later on, the jumping speed became faster and faster, leaving heavy afterimages, and it was no longer possible to calculate clearly.
It was unknown how long the raindrops made of gold coins fell, and Mr. Deep Sea had lost the concept of time.
Just now he was still mocking Ansu as a worker, saying that he was working for free for the masters like him, but then Ansu showed Mr. Shenhai that he was the one working for Master Ansu.
The golden ocean was so dazzling and brilliant. Mr. Deep Sea tentatively stretched out his tentacles and tried to touch it, but he couldn't touch it at all.
Although the Chaos Amendment Act granted amnesty to these foreigners, it did not mean that they were above the amendment act.
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These gold coins have passed the Chaos Amendment and have been illegally inherited by Anzu. These are gold coins protected by the root magic.
Even foreigners like them cannot seize illegally obtained property by force.
【Confusion correction completed】
[Wealth held: 850,321 gold coins]
Finally, the rain of gold coins stopped.
And the number was fixed at '800,000'.
Eight hundred thousand gold coins, this is all the hard work of Mr. Shenhai over the past few decades!
The value of currency thirty thousand years ago is not the same as the value thirty thousand years later. The money in the past is more valuable. Eight hundred thousand gold coins at the end of the chaotic era are worth four million when converted to the glorious era!
This huge amount of wealth could fill up an entire street and was enough to buy the entire Chaos City.
No wonder Mr. Shenhai is confident that with the help of this wealth, he can even buy a seat as a member of parliament.
But now, all the hard work over the past few decades has gone to waste and has become funds for Ansu's campaign for parliamentary election.
"Okay, if you have the guts, you win this time!"
This time, Mr. Shenhai had no choice but to admit defeat.
It was completely bankrupt, with no money in its pocket, and even the shop had to be closed. An Su was clearly a temporary worker who came to work in his house, but Mr. Shenhai knew that An Su was not there to work, but to rob after just four hours.
Mr. Shenhai retracted his unwilling gaze and instead stared at Ansu with jealousy and hatred. For the Deep Sea Demons, the revenge of robbing money was like the pain of killing a relative, so Mr. Shenhai, who had just lost his mother, would never forget this hatred. The corners of his mouth cracked with hideous malice.
"But only this time."
"The Saint Girl that the Demon Clan promised has arrived. The Deep Sea Demon Clan is just a branch of the Supreme Demon Clan." Mr. Deep Sea said maliciously, "When I come back and when I have made a great success, I will let you know how terrible it is to offend the Demon Clan."
It took one last look at Ansu, twitched its huge tentacles, and turned away. The background color of the night covered its back. With resentment and dissatisfaction, it will leave this chaotic city, but this is not the end, it will definitely come back again.
As long as there is a glimmer of hope.
At this time, the young man's gentle voice came from behind.
"Wait a minute." An Su said with a smile, "You can't leave yet."
"What? You want to kill me? The contract isn't over yet."
Mr. Shenhai turned around, staring at Ansu with hundreds of tiny eyes, "According to the contract, you can't do anything to me. The contract restricts me, and naturally it also restricts you."
It is impossible to eradicate the problem completely.
"No, you misunderstood. We are law-abiding citizens. How could we do anything that violates the contract? I called you to fulfill the contract between us."
"I'm just reminding you of something."
In the golden ocean, he raised his head, gave Mr. Deep Sea the most perfect smile, and said slowly.
“You still owe your employees their wages.”
This last sentence was the decisive blow for tonight.
"Treaty Three." An Su smiled so cleanly, as clean as the law, "Each fallen angel will be leased to Party A at the price of one copper coin."
"And the reproductive ability of my employees seems to be even greater than you expected."
“And they are still increasing.”
A copper coin was just a bargain for Mr. Shenhai, so he didn't care. After all, the more you invest, the more you earn. The 1:10,000 return ratio had already made Mr. Shenhai lose his mind.
But now it’s different, now he is bankrupt.
Mr. Deep Sea trembled.
Behind the young man, countless shadows surged up, and one fallen angel after another flew in the air, just like the dark ink splashed by the gods on the scroll of the starry sky. They were wrapped in filth and stirred up disasters, but at the same time, everything in front of them was equal.
In the prophecy, these fallen angels are Beelzebub, one of the seventy-three demon gods, who were once the archangel Gabriel but fell into depravity and were led by Lucifer the Morning Star, who was Satan.
"You can't come up with the money, so what do you think?"
“How should this debt be repaid?”
"The blood of the deep sea demons, the blood of the squid people, the blood of the noble, supreme foreigners"
Ansu stood in the deepest part of the light, with the darkness of disasters behind him. Such contradictory and confusing qualities existed in one person at the same time. But the boy belonged to neither the light nor the darkness. He belonged to the boundary between the two, the moment after dusk fell and before dawn rose.
“It should be quite valuable, right?”
He tilted his head.
——"This is not to hurt you, it's just asking for [equivalent] wages, it doesn't violate the contract."
"On the contrary, our current behavior is protected by the contract."
“We are just collecting debts.”
The young man raised his hand, and the endless disasters and darkness behind him rushed towards Mr. Deep Sea, completely enveloping and covering him. Mr. Deep Sea fell to his knees on the ground, and countless fallen angels gnawed at his body and severed his limbs.
All the twisted tentacles, all the hideous pupils, fell into the most chaotic and insane vortex in the world, and the flesh and blood were being peeled off from its body.
He couldn't even resist, because the contract was branded on his soul, restricting all his actions. He wailed in pain, struggled, hated, and begged for mercy, but it was all in vain.
In a chaotic city, the poor have no right to resist being sucked of their blood. Their flesh and blood are the dishes of restaurants, their arms are the resources of hospitals, their ashes are the lines of tattoos, and they themselves are the wealth of the rich. This is exactly the creed that Mr. Shenhai has always believed in, and it is the only truth in the world.
It's just that today, that poor man has become Mr. Deep Sea, that's all.
[Task 3 completed, hidden achievement completed]
"Mr. Deep Sea, I have vowed to eliminate all the poor people in Chaos City."
“And now,”
An Su looked at the deep sea that was completely enveloped by disaster and darkness. The pure white boy with navy blue eyes finally showed his most satisfied smile. "The poorest person in Chaos City—"
"It's you."
Mr. Deep Sea closed his eyes. His tentacles dried up like dry tree trunks and fell to the ground along with his pride. His pupils shrank like dead fruits, leaking the juice of his soul.
It crawled on the ground, its body like a skeleton, just like every lowly human being who had been sucked dry by him.
Because blood debt can only be repaid with blood.
(End of this chapter)