Chapter 319 Moda

This was not the first time Wang Ran met the Pope of the Moda believers.

He had used [Soul Traveling Through the Worlds] many times in previous simulations, personally entered the Hub Library to read books, and communicated with the Pope face to face, but this was the first time the Pope of the Moda believers met him.

The Pope was a little reserved.

"Dear guest, that evil eyeball was just crushed by you. Now is a good time to pursue the victory. If you delay, the monster's body may escape."

Wang Ran nodded slightly.

He rushed to the Hub Library in a hurry just to prevent the monster's body from escaping.

"There is a transmission coordinate hidden in this book that leads to there. The monster transmits power to the evil eyeball through this coordinate, and you can also find the monster through this coordinate and grind it to ashes."

The Pope's voice was full of anger.

His god was trapped by the monster for countless years, and he restrained himself for countless years. Now he finally no longer needs to restrain himself.

He did not hide his hatred for the monster. He gritted his teeth and said, "Go quickly, don't let it escape, it will pay the price for what it did!"

Wang Ran turned his head and glanced at Ka.

Ka twisted his neck, and its tongue spit out of its mouth for three feet. The extremely corrosive saliva dripped onto the expensive carpet, but the Pope didn't care at all.

"Found it, master."

Ka turned his head and looked at the door they came from.

Under its gaze, the door turned into a teleportation portal, with colorful spots of light emanating from the cracks in the door, which was extremely conspicuous.

Without saying a word, Wang Ran stood up and opened the door.

But he did not go in himself.

Because the [Real-time Simulation] showed that if he and Ka entered the door together, the monster behind the door would attack him first.

The monster's strength was very close to that of a saint.

In order to ensure that everything was foolproof, he had to turn on [Time and Space Replacement], which was very troublesome.

Just let Ka handle it alone.

At Wang Ran's signal, Ka plunged into the teleportation portal.

Wang Ran had an idea.

[Start real-time simulation]

[Three minutes later, Ka walked out of the portal]

["I killed it, Master!"]

[Moda followed him out of the portal]

[He expresses his sincere gratitude to you]

[You ask to take over the World Hub]

[He readily agrees]

[.]

[Simulation ends]

"Three minutes?"

Wang Ran thought that the monster that trapped Moda was probably only a thin line away from being a true saint, otherwise it would have been impossible for it to hold out for so long under Ka's hands.

Wang Ran raised his hand and turned the sofa, adjusting it to face the portal.

"Moda will be back soon." Wang Ran said firmly, "Get ready to cheer for him."

The Pope sat upright, his face full of tension.

During the time when Morda was trapped, he took care of the World Hub for Morda. Although he did not achieve much, he did not let the World Hub fall completely under the continuous attacks of the evil gods.

He thought he had done a good job, but he was still worried that Morda would blame him. Moreover, he was still a naughty child when he met Morda, and he didn't know if Morda remembered him.

Three minutes passed in a flash.

Ka bravely drilled out of the portal.

"I killed it, master!"

This was the first time Ka had killed since he woke up. The monster that trapped Morda was neither strong nor weak, and it just helped it regain the feeling of roaming the galaxy.

Then, a human walked out of the portal.

He was in ragged clothes and looked tired, but he exuded a unique temperament that was hard to ignore, like an ascetic monk walking alone through the snow. Looking into his eyes, one could feel the coldness, suffering, determination, and perseverance.

He was Moda, the controller of the world hub.

"Thank you for helping me in my time of crisis." Moda's voice sounded like a thick layer of snow being crushed, very comfortable and layered. "I'm almost at my limit. Without your help, that guy would have succeeded."

Wang Ran smiled: "You should be more grateful to your past self. If you hadn't persisted until today, you wouldn't have been able to wait for my rescue."

Moda nodded, and his next words made Wang Ran a little overwhelmed.

"Thank you, God of Wealth."

Wang Ran was silent for a moment.

He could feel Moda's sincerity, but what the hell was thanking God of Wealth?

"I'm not the God of Wealth. You've got the wrong person." Wang Ran showed a helpless expression. "I just look a bit like him."

Wang Ran suddenly realized a problem. Could it be that everyone who has seen the God of Wealth in the future will mistake him for the God of Wealth?

Is this a good thing or a bad thing?

Mo Da was stunned.

What do you mean by just looking "a bit" like? They are exactly the same, even the soul and breath are not different at all.

Is the God of Wealth kidding me?

Mo Da's eyes revealed a hint of doubt, but he did not express it directly.

"Whether you are the God of Wealth or not, I thank you for your help from the bottom of my heart." Mo Da bowed deeply to Wang Ran.

Wang Ran picked up Mo Da from a distance.

"I'm going to take over the World Hub." He said straight to the point, "You've been trapped for so many years, you're tired, find a place to rest."

Moda nodded: "Okay."

The God of Wealth wanted to take over the World Hub, and he didn't have the slightest intention of resisting. After all, the World Hub was originally built by the God of Wealth, and the God of Wealth had just saved his life.

The God of Wealth could have chosen not to save him.

After all, as long as he had that card, the God of Wealth could take over the World Hub, and he didn't need his permission at all.

"Then take me to hand over the authority now." Wang Ran paused, "Or should I take a rest first?"

Moda had been trapped for who knows how many years, and if he was really not in good spirits, he wouldn't force himself, anyway, he had other things to do next, so he wasn't in a hurry.

Mo Da shook his head: "Your business is the most important. Although I am tired, I am not so tired that I cannot even move when you open your mouth."

Wang Ran saved his life. As long as he can still walk, he must take care of Wang Ran's business first, and then consider himself.

"That..."

The Pope looked at Wang Ran and Mo Da eagerly, and he couldn't get a word in. He was so old that he was sweating, but his face was full of joy.

Mo Da turned his head to look at him. He looked at the Pope's face and clothes, and then showed a warm smile: "I remember you, Xiao Dan. After so many years, I thought you had passed away. I didn't expect you to become my Pope."

Xiao Dan - is this the Pope's nickname?

Wang Ran tilted his head slightly.

The Pope's eyes suddenly filled with tears: "You still remember me?"

Mortal walked up to the Pope and patted him on the shoulder: "I remember everyone who loved me, and I will never forget them."

"I have to go do something with my savior first."

"Wait for me here, I will come back later to tell you something."