I can find treasures in my dreams.

Peacock Administrative Region.

The capital city of Dexin is the highest administrative center.

The highest-ranking officer, Latchey, stood in front of the huge glass window of his office, which spanned over 150 square meters, watching the large crowd gathered on the street in the distance. He muttered under his breath, "If only the Thunderstorm Disaster were to strike now, I could kill all of you bastards!"

The situation in the Peacock District has become so dire that it's clear to the whole world that the district's disintegration is inevitable; the only difference is when.

As the highest-ranking official, Lachish had a promising future, but now it's all over. There's no way anyone will accept him as the head of any administrative district again.

Losing his authority meant he would never have the chance to make money again, so how could he not hate the lower classes?
Lucky withdrew his gaze, walked back to his desk, and sat down with a worried expression.

Over the years, he amassed a vast fortune, totaling an astonishing several hundred billion yuan.

He was very worried that he would not be able to keep so much property once he lost his title as the highest-ranking official.

After much deliberation, Lachish gradually came up with an idea: "Perhaps we can find an administrative district far away from Great Xia and stay there for a few years, until the storm passes before moving to Great Xia."

He deposited the money he obtained in banks in Daxia under various false identities, and also managed to purchase many properties in Daxia.

Although he disliked the Great Xia in his heart, his actual behavior was completely contrary to his words.

Because many well-informed people know that future natural disasters will only become more severe, and that Great Xia District is the safest administrative region in the world and also the most technologically advanced place, so relocating to Great Xia is the wisest choice.

This is what they call—the body is honest.

As far as he knew, many senior officials in this administrative region had made the same choice as him, depositing their assets in the banks of Great Xia.

of course.

Before leaving, Lucky planned to make as much money as possible.

"Boom!"

Thunder rumbled from outside the window.

Since the UN issued a global warning, thunder has been occurring intermittently, which is clearly a sign that a natural disaster is about to occur.

After a few minutes.

The pretty female secretary suddenly pushed open the door and reported urgently, "Sir, the mob just set fire to the General Administration of Commerce."

Lucky was startled and instinctively turned to look out the window, where he saw thick smoke billowing from a building several kilometers away.

But he quickly accepted this fact.

After all, the lower classes would not cause trouble if the United Nations allocated most of its funds and resources to the upper classes while pocketing a large portion of them.
Let the Commerce Bureau burn down, anyway, I won't be in this position for long, so what does it have to do with me?
Seeing that her superior remained silent, the female secretary couldn't help but ask, "Sir, how should this matter be handled?"

After a moment's thought, Lachish ordered, "The People's Federation often asks the Peacock District to treat civilians well, so the administrative district should exercise restraint. The military must also exercise restraint and there's no need to arrest anyone. Let the civilians cause trouble if they want to."

The female secretary opened her mouth, wanting to say, "Since you want to treat civilians well, why not distribute disaster relief supplies to the lower classes?"

But she didn't dare say it out loud, and only replied, "Understood!"

Suddenly, Latchy had an idea to disgust the Federation of People and ordered, "By the way, use the arson attack on the General Administration of Commerce as a pretext to apply for disaster relief funds from the Federation of People."

He paused for a moment, then said, "The application amount should be twice the reconstruction budget... no, five times!"

The female secretary accepted the order and left.

Lucky looked at the female secretary's long legs encased in stockings and her shapely backside, feeling a little envious.

This is the newly appointed female secretary, because he had already taken the previous female secretary to his private residence.

He had originally planned to make a move on his new secretary after some time had passed, but now it was too late.

at this time.

Suddenly, Lachish heard a shout.

"Judgement!"

The voice was filled with anger, as if it came from afar, or as if it rang in my ears.

Lucky was startled and instinctively shouted, "Who?!"

next moment.

The officer suddenly realized what was happening, and his chubby old face turned deathly pale in an instant.

Ruined!
Could it be the Goddess of Dreams?!

This guess was quickly confirmed.

"Judgement!"

"Judgement!"

The shouts surged in from all directions like a tidal wave. The sound was so loud that the furniture in the office began to vibrate slightly.

Lucky was terrified. He jumped up from his chair and rushed to the nearby lounge in a panic.

Because there is an elevator in the lounge that leads to an underground shelter.

This is a refuge for his personal use only.

I've only run a few steps.

Suddenly, Lucky felt a sense of unease and involuntarily turned to look out the huge glass window behind him.

What you see.

A colossal phantom, over a hundred meters tall, radiating a pure white glow, stood majestically in the large square in front of them.

The phantom is a female figure with a somewhat blurry face, but she has four arms, a very striking feature.

Lucky's legs suddenly went weak, and he felt like he couldn't hold his urine any longer.

Finished!

She truly is a goddess of dreams!
Anyone with a brain knows that the appearance of the Goddess of Dreams here is definitely not a friendly visit.

After a while.

The goddess of dreams raised a hand, and a sharp sword appeared out of thin air in her hand.

"Judgement!"

"Judgement!"

The shouts grew louder, sounding almost fanatical.

Lucky finally realized that his death was imminent.

At this moment, he was filled with regret. If he hadn't tried to make a quick buck before leaving office and hadn't touched the disaster relief supplies for the lower classes, would the Goddess of Dreams have not descended?
Unfortunately, there is no such thing.

Subsequently.

The goddess of dreams swung her sword.

"You are guilty!"

A majestic female voice rang out, seemingly echoing all the way to the heavens.

As Lucky watched this scene, he felt a chill creep up his body, which instantly spread throughout his entire being.

And then.

He completely lost consciousness.

"Oh!"

Lucky turned to ashes.

at the same time.

The female secretary, standing at the door, witnessed the scene and was terrified.

"what!"

She let out an extremely piercing scream; she was so scared she peed her pants.

Soon.

The trembling female secretary learned a shocking piece of news: "In dozens of government offices in the administrative district, more than 1200 officials were killed by the Goddess of Dreams, and more than 100 senior officials at the highest level of the administrative district were all killed."

*
Daxia District.

Inside the Daxia Bank.

In a secure office, an official asked, "What is the total value of these high-ranking officials in Great Xia?"

The subordinate immediately replied: "It adds up to a total of 34552 billion Xia Yuan."

The official clicked his tongue: "Nearly 3.5 trillion, more than the funds that the UNFTA distributed in disaster relief supplies this time. These 'peacocks' really know how to be greedy."

The subordinate added, "Their highest-ranking officer, Lachish, only ranks sixth in terms of funds. The top five all have assets exceeding 1000 billion, with the highest reaching 3682 billion."

The official shook his head and ordered, "Seize all these assets."

Lachi never imagined that the wealth he had painstakingly accumulated over half his life would eventually fall into the hands of the Great Xia people.

This is what they call—making wedding clothes for others. (End of Chapter)