At this moment, shatter the dimensional barrier.

Chapter 127 Promise a planet, and they'll do anything.

Chapter 127 If you promise them a planet, they'll do anything.

Ishtar racked her brains but couldn't think of a way to break the deadlock. Facing the pairs of eyes staring at her, she crouched down with her head in her hands, trembling as she raised her head, her eyes filled with tears: "Can, can we make peace? I, I won't play anymore, I was wrong."

She's a goddess after all, so of course she knows everyone is just playing with her.

She could be stubborn when facing one god, but when facing all gods, unless she really didn't want to live anymore, she would honestly admit her mistakes.

Everyone exchanged glances and couldn't help but laugh.

“That’s more like it, Ishtar.” Quetzal casually pulled Ishtar up from the ground. She didn’t dislike Ishtar, but Ishtar always did things that made everyone unhappy, so everyone would play a trick on her.

"You mustn't do anything that could harm unity in the future." Buyer gently patted Ishtar's head. Ishtar was only a few hundred years old, still a young and mischievous god, which she could understand.

"Wasn't it supposed to be a contest to see who's the most beautiful goddess?" Tiamat puffed out her cheeks in dissatisfaction.

"You...you've really gone too far." Ishtar lowered her head like a wilted cabbage. She just wanted to see a joke, so why did you have to punish her by stripping her of her powers?

"Hmph~ It seems Ishtar hasn't mistaken me after all." Los Saint casually took a sip of Artoria's black tea and looked up at Ishtar.

Ishtar was jolted awake, her face contorted with grief. She rushed to Los Saint, clutching his clothes with both hands, and said, "I was wrong, I was really wrong. I shouldn't have thought of watching everyone make a fool of themselves. I was really wrong."

"You really won't shed a tear until you see the coffin." Los Saint flicked Ishtar's forehead with his finger, and Ishtar winced in pain, clutching her forehead with tears welling up in her eyes.

In terms of not learning until they've faced the consequences, Ishtar and Rin Tohsaka share a similar personality. They might say they're wrong before they've truly suffered the consequences, but they will never change their ways. They'll only think that they didn't do a good job this time, rather than that they are at fault.

"I'll let it go this time, but there can't be a next time. Otherwise, I'll seal your powers and throw you into the underworld," Luo Sheng said with a smile.

"What? Throw him into the underworld!" Ishtar's face turned green upon hearing this.

“I will treat Ishtar well then.” Ereshkigal smiled innocently, but her eyes flickered with green will-o'-the-wisps.

"Gulp~ I surrender, I really surrender." Ishtar swallowed hard and raised her hands. The last time she went to the Underworld, Ereshkigal stripped her naked and hung her in front of the Underworld throne.

At this moment, the lobby manager came over and respectfully said, "Distinguished guests, the food is ready. Would you like to dine now or wait a while?"

“Let’s eat now, my family looks like they can’t wait,” Los Saint said with a smile, looking at Artoria and Meadow who were swallowing hard.

"Please move."

Led by the lobby manager, we arrived at the private room, which had a long Western-style table, already laden with delicious-looking dishes.

"Wow, it smells so good!" Mai Duo's mouth watered, and drool dripped from the corner of her mouth.

"Gulp~ It smells so good." Artoria took a deep breath. She thought the cake was the best thing ever, but she didn't expect there to be something even better.

She could tell at a glance that these dishes contained a lot of extraordinary ingredients.

"Let's eat!" Luo Sheng's mouth watered at the sight of the dishes on the table.

"Yay!" Maiduo sat down and immediately picked up her chopsticks to eat. "Delicious, delicious!" Her lips and cheeks were instantly covered in oil, and her eyes squinted with delight.

"Mmm, it's really delicious." Artoria didn't stand on ceremony. Although her movements were elegant, they were extremely fast. You could see the afterimage of her chopsticks as she reached out, picked up some food, put it in her bowl, and then scooped it into her mouth. Her movements were fluid and graceful.

As soon as everyone sat down, they saw the dishes on the table disappear at a visible rate. Those who had eaten with Artoria before didn't think much of it, but Ishtar, Quetzal, and the other two who had just arrived were dumbfounded.

"Wow~ Hurry up and grab some! Otherwise, if they're all eaten up, I won't hold back either!" Quetzal instantly joined the rice-eating frenzy, grabbing food even faster than Artoria, and laughed heartily: "Let's have a contest to see who can stack the most plates! The winner of the fewest plates gets to wrestle with me!"

"Huh? Are you serious?" Fukalos asked in surprise.

"Of course... just kidding. If you don't want to wrestle with your older sister, she won't force you. But you have to eat quickly, or there won't be any left."

Seeing that Los Saint was also eating, Ereshkigal buried her head in her food and joined the ranks of those eating. Since Los Saint wasn't worried about his eating manners, she wasn't either. Maybe Los Saint liked girls who were more outgoing.

"Damn it! Leave me some!" Ishtar grabbed her chopsticks immediately upon seeing this.

"Ah~" Seeing everyone eating so happily, Fukaros also began to elegantly pick up food. After taking a bite, her eyes lit up, and she couldn't help but speed up her eating.

"Everyone's so happy, it really feels like family." Raiden Shinya couldn't help but smile. Since everyone was like this, she didn't care about formalities anymore.

"Son of God!"

The goddess beside her had already gotten ahead of her, and even had oil stains on her cheeks.

"My lady, if you don't hurry up, you'll only get soup." Yae no Miko said, looking up. She would just do what everyone else did; she couldn't fit in if she ate elegantly and reservedly on the side.

Moreover, only in front of my best friends and family can I completely let go of my outward appearance and fully express my true self.

After this banquet, everyone's relationship will definitely improve further. At that time, she, the Eightfold Divine Child, will be a fox fairy with gods standing behind her.

At that moment, the lobby manager approached pushing a food cart.

"Distinguished guests, honored esteemed guests..."

I was stunned for a moment as I watched the plates on the table empty at a visible speed.

Holy crap! Do you eat that fast?
"Hiss... No wonder he's a high-level superhuman!" The lobby manager took a deep breath and hurriedly called to the waiter, "Quickly, bring up the dishes that have been prepared."

The waiters, stunned, quickly pushed the food cart over, collecting the empty plates and pushing it away while placing new dishes on the table.

"Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up! Otherwise, I'll eat it all!" Quetzal stood up boldly and encouraged the waiters with a smile.

"Okay, okay, ma'am!" The waiter was horrified to find that he couldn't keep up with the rate at which the dishes were empty.

"Two more servers!" The lobby manager, his face flushed, hurriedly ordered.

Could a third-tier superhuman do this? So many dishes were digested so quickly after being eaten? This must be a fourth-tier superhuman!

It is said that only at the fourth level can one convert any amount of food into energy within seconds of it being ingested.

Fourth tier! This is the level known as the 'pillar of the nation'. The exact number is unknown, and only a few people have been publicly identified. There are more than a dozen here!
My goodness, this must be a top national leader accompanying a foreign top leader on a friendly visit to Xia Kingdom, and they just happened to be sightseeing in Guanghai City.

He actually stumbled upon this incredible fortune.

"Haha, still not as fast as me, Ishtar." Quetzal said, looking at Ishtar, whose hair was covered in oil stains but still couldn't catch up with her. "Looks like I'm number one in the eating contest, big sister."

"Tch! What's so smug about that! I haven't even used my full strength yet!" Ishtar was getting angrier the more she thought about being tricked, and now that she was being provoked, she slammed her hand on the table: "Serve the food! Serve the food! Today I'm going to fight Quetzal to the death!"

"Here they come!" The lobby manager hurriedly served the dishes, immediately using his awakened ability to sweep away all the empty plates on the table with repulsive force, and then piling them up on the table within two seconds.

Serving food requires superpowers. Are his superpowers specifically for serving food?
"Damn it! I've only eaten five dishes!" Mai Duo watched as the dishes in front of her disappeared in a flash, then threw down her chopsticks and started eating with her hands.

Fukaros was embarrassed; she didn't even know how to start eating.

Ishtar and Quetzal realized this and became more discreet, not touching the plates in front of others.

“It’s really interesting to see goddesses fighting.” Bai Yuekui took a sip of soup and said with amusement, opening one eye as he looked at Los Saint, who was slowly eating under the service of Buyer and Tiamat.

It's only because Luo Sheng is here that they can be controlled. If he weren't here, who could keep them in check? They are all beings with extremely strong self-awareness.

The entire hotel presented an extremely extravagant scene.

"What? It's gone again?" The head chef stared in disbelief at the panting waiter. He, a chef, couldn't even keep up with the speed at which the waiter ate.

"Are you trying to sabotage my business?! Do you think Chef Wang's place is so easily destroyed?!" The head chef's eyes blazed with fury as he shouted, "Light all the stoves!"

"Today I'll show everyone what I'm like when I'm going all out!"

"All of you stop cooking for me and get all the ingredients ready!"

"Unleash your full potential!" The head chef's uniform billowed out, and he instantly transformed into a blur, moving across all the stoves as if he had multiple clones. The pots on the dozen or so stoves were shaking violently.

"Holy crap! This is the first time I've seen the head chef unleash his potential. He's amazing!"

"Of course! The head chef's potential lies in speed and reflexes. I'm going to unleash my full potential too, activate Source Turbulence!"

"Go all out!!!"

The chefs in the entire kitchen started working desperately. Apart from the head chef, all the chefs here were awakened in the early stages of awakening. The whole kitchen seemed to be in a state of war.

The food trucks had already started to form long queues, with people coming and going.

"What the heck! What happened?" The superhumans who came to eat were completely baffled.

"Esteemed guest, this private room is occupied by a high-level superhuman, who is currently engaged in a competitive eating contest," a waiter, exhausted and nearly collapsing, said breathlessly.

"Huh? So many dishes? Holy crap! This is at least Tier 3! Such an important person is actually here!"

"Don't worry, we won't bother you. We just want to wait until the important people have finished eating so we can admire their figures."

Soon, the attraction drew all the extraordinary individuals in the tea area to gather around and watch.

However, no one dared to stick their head out, as this was considered extremely impolite to a high-ranking superhuman with outstanding achievements.

Time passed slowly, and the head chef was so exhausted that he lay down under the stove, his eyes rolling back in his head.

"The last one! Finally finished!"

"Yes, my hands are so tired I can't lift them anymore."

The chefs were so exhausted they were lying all over the floor, and the delivery workers were also lying all over the corridor.

"Honorable guests, this is the last one." The lobby manager placed the last dish on the table with trembling hands.

If he weren't a superhuman who had awakened his abilities, he would have died suddenly by now. Even so, this meal felt incredibly heavy in his hands.

"Mine!" ×2.

Ishtar and Quetzal gripped the edge of the plate at the same time, their eyes meeting as if lightning were striking each other.

Tap tap tap! The table was tapped, and the two looked in the direction of the sound.

"Bring it here," Luo Sheng said.

"That's enough, Mom's taking it." Tiamat took the food directly to Los Saint, then picked it up and brought it to his mouth: "Ah~"

Tiamat served him food, and Buyer served him rice, which he ate slowly and elegantly.

"Fine, that's enough. Damn it, I didn't win again." Ishtar slumped onto the dining table, tears welling in her eyes. She didn't have any special talents among everyone; was she really going to become a useless goddess?

"Quetzal's great victory, ha ha ha!" Quetzal put his hands on his hips.

Yae no Miko rested her chin on her hands and watched as Luo Sheng's ears twitched, her eyes narrowing into slits as she pondered something.

Fukalos and Raiden sat upright, sipping their post-meal mouthwash.

Meadow and Artoria leaned back in their chairs, rubbing their bellies with satisfaction on their faces.

Bai Yuekui was flipping through a book, seemingly unaffected by the conflict at the dinner table.

Joan of Arc walked up to Los Saint and gently wiped away a trace of oil from the corner of his face and mouth.

"It tastes really good, a rare delicacy." Luo Sheng nodded with satisfaction; it was indeed the best meal he had ever eaten.

He was very satisfied with the store, and the other party did indeed do their best to provide service.

A restaurant where most people are awakened can't be that bad, no matter how bad it is.

"Are you satisfied?" Luo Sheng looked at everyone and smiled. The atmosphere among them had changed somewhat after this meal.

"It's delicious, please come again next time, Brother Luo." Maiduo raised her hand, licking the rice grains from the corner of her mouth.

"Master, it's delicious." Artoria nodded with satisfaction.

"Am I that delicious?" Los Saint joked, standing up before Artoria could explain. "Then let's go if you're satisfied."

The lobby manager and all the exhausted waiters stood up shakily and moved to both sides. Even the chefs ran out of the kitchen to see who this troublemaker was.

"Distinguished guests, are you satisfied with our service?" The lobby manager bowed slightly.

"You've done a very good job," Luo Sheng said with a smile, as he stretched out his hand, and elemental crystals appeared in his hand and flew towards them.

"These are elemental crystals. You can exchange them for money, or you can keep them to use for cultivation after you obtain immortal runes in the future. If you use them for cultivation, they can be converted into about 50 points of elemental power."

"Consider this your tip."

"Honored guest, this...this is not in accordance with the rules. We cannot accept extra tips." The lobby manager was flattered; he hadn't expected the offer to be an 'elemental crystal'.

These things can only be produced at nodes with exceptionally high elemental concentrations, and they are controlled solely by nations. They are extremely rare, and even second-tier transcendents may not be able to obtain a single one.

"Hehe..." Luo Sheng chuckled, said nothing more, and walked directly toward the hotel entrance, with the women following behind him.

"Thank you for your hard work." Quetzal waved casually to the exhausted waiters and chefs. "Welcome back again, esteemed guests." The lobby manager bowed.

"Welcome back again, esteemed guests!" The waiters and chefs bowed excitedly.

"Gulp~" The superhumans who were watching all swallowed hard.

Is it really that extravagant to use elemental crystals right off the bat?

"Upon closer inspection, there are actually 31 of them, and where did all of them come from? Hiss..."

"Space equipment! Holy crap!"

"Hiss~ As far as I know, the only one with storage ability is the 'Eye of God', which is only possessed by those who are close to gods, my goodness."

"Hiss! That's not surprising. It's not surprising that he's a near-god."

"My God, I actually encountered a near-god here! I can brag about this for the rest of my life."

For ordinary extraordinary individuals, a "near-god" is a super-powerful figure hailed as the guardian deity of a nation, and there are only a handful of them in the entire world.

Ordinary extraordinary individuals can obtain the Immortal Mark by doing good deeds for decades, but they can only dream about the 'Eye of God'.

"Mr. Zhao, your restaurant has really made a fortune!" An extraordinary individual walked up and patted the lobby manager on the shoulder with envy.

Mr. Zhao's main job is as a lobby manager, but his side job is 'Monster Hunter,' and he ranks among the top 10,000 in the city, making it very likely that he will be able to advance to the second tier of Immortal Runes.

At that time, they will directly absorb elemental crystals and leap to become senior second-tier extraordinary beings.

A hotel where a group of highly accomplished individuals rave about the food and even tip it is bound to become the most sought-after social spot in the entire city.

The lobby manager snapped out of his daze: "It's just luck; those VIPs chose my hotel." He gripped the elemental crystal tightly in both hands.

The news quickly spread across the internet.

The Extraordinary Management Center was also alerted, but no one knew who those dozen or so high-level extraordinary individuals were.

Those who can produce dozens of elemental crystals and have storage space must be 'near-gods', who are at the level of national guardian deities. Therefore, the Extraordinary Management Center is particularly proactive.

But no matter how I search, I can't find it.

Of course, it can't be found, because Los Saint directly modified their identity information and interfered with everyone's subconscious.

Even if you investigate, you can only find out that a high-level superhuman has indeed stayed at the hotel. Superhumans are all from the general public, and that's about it.

No one doubted that these extraordinary individuals might be gods, and people wouldn't believe it anyway; as the saying goes, the correct answer is ruled out first.

After the group left the restaurant, Bai Yuekui dragged Maiduo straight to the shopping mall. Even though he was almost a hundred years old, he couldn't resist the allure of shopping.

Quetzal and Ishtar were still locked in a fierce battle, storming into the arcade to decide the winner with a game; neither of the two Venus goddesses would give an inch.

After all, they are both goddesses of Venus. Whoever is weaker will feel embarrassed, and whoever feels embarrassed will want to turn the tables.

Neither Buyer nor Los Saint were interested in video games because they were too easy, so Buyer suggested playing chess with Los Saint. Los Saint also wanted to try and challenge Buyer's wisdom. Tiamat, meanwhile, stood next to Los Saint, licking a huge ice cream cone and occasionally offering it to him.

Time passed slowly, and the God of Wisdom, Buyer, faced off against the Mystic Root, Los Santos, with Buyer winning 11 and losing 27.

Neither of them used any force to cheat; they relied solely on their intelligence.

“You’re so amazing at everything you do. I’ve tried my best and only managed to win 11 times,” Buyer said gently, even winning just once made her very happy.

"I just have a better brain," Los Saint said with a laugh after capturing one of Buyer's pieces. At this moment, Los Saint stopped and looked towards the entrance of the arcade, and Buyer looked over as well.

All I saw was a man dressed as an electrician, looking menacing, carrying a stick as he walked in, heading straight toward the boy who was yelling and beating up the street thug.

The boy was still wearing his school uniform and was so focused that he was completely unaware of the danger approaching.

"Wang Xiaochen, you bastard! You're playing games at the arcade again! I'll beat you to death!"

"Oh no! Mom! Dad! Stop hitting me! I'm not playing a game, I'm simulating combat to gain experience for when I become a monster hunter in the future."

"You want to be a monster hunter? You dare skip class with just your awakened willpower! I'll spank your ass until it's a bloody mess!"

"Oh my god! Stop hitting Dad! If you keep hitting him, the future Hunter Captain will die halfway through his journey!"

"You're still running! Don't you know your old man has awakened his abilities? Do you think you can escape?!"

"Dad, don't pull down your pants to hit me. People are watching. Give the future Hunter King some face. Ouch, it hurts so much!"

Luo Sheng burst into laughter as he watched the internet-addicted teenager being chased and beaten.

The new era he created with his own hands is truly fascinating.

Everything seems to be changing, but in some ways nothing has changed.

He gave everyone more choices and more freedom: those who wanted a peaceful life could live well, and those who wanted to become heroes could fight.

The era he created was a dangerous era, an era of freedom, an era of passion, and an era in which everyone could choose their way of life.

Luo Sheng looked at the riverbank in Guanghai City, stood up, and said, "I'm not playing games anymore. Let's go and slowly experience this new era."

“Okay, I’ll go with you.” Buyer gently took Los Saint’s arm.

“I’m going too!” Tiamat grabbed Los Saint’s other arm.

The modern city is still the same modern city, and the cars running on the streets are still the same, but the people have changed. The loading and unloading workers in front of the shopping mall can lift up goods that used to take ten people to lift with just one hand.

The elderly people who used to dance in the square have now become people who exercise by lifting stone blocks. A middle school student who hates the noise of the elderly people opened his mouth and emitted a sound wave that made the elderly people cover their ears and jump up and down. However, he did not curse loudly, but reluctantly turned off the sound system.

Those who hadn't awakened looked on with envy and jealousy, muttering curses under their breath.

Those who haven't even begun to awaken still make up about 40% of the national population. Many of these people were once upper-class individuals, but have now become completely marginalized.

Los Santos walked along the riverbank, where a thin layer of water elemental energy was spreading. A group of middle school students in school uniforms were searching for small slimes on the riverbank.

In sparsely populated areas, elemental energy gradually condenses, and over time, harmless elemental creatures will emerge, with slimes being the most numerous, followed by crystal butterflies.

Middle school students are looking for slimes to take home as pets. For them, finding a slime as a pet would make them the coolest kid in school. If they find a Crystal Butterfly and raise it, they will be hailed as the king of the kids in the area.

"I found it! It's an ice slime! Such a rare slime!" A middle school student exclaimed happily as he unearthed a water-ice ball the size of an orange from under a pile of rocks.

"It's an Ice Slime! I'm so envious. The Grass Slime I found last time died, sob sob."

"Grass slimes are also rare, but they are the hardest to raise. Water slimes are more common, but they are the easiest to raise."

A female classmate said enviously, "Zheng, how about I trade my three water slimes for your ice slime?"

"No way, this is an ice slime, the rarest and easiest to raise, it can survive if you put it in the refrigerator."

Just then, shouts came from the river.

"Help!"

"Someone has fallen into the water! Over there!"

"I can't swim, who can swim?"

"I can do it, I can do Source Turbulence!" A male student said, then put down his backpack and fell into the river. He darted out like a fish and swam back to the river in half a minute, grabbing the person who had fallen in.

"Cough cough cough cough... It was actually a child who saved me, thank you so much." The person who fell into the water coughed up a mouthful of water after being pulled ashore. He was wearing green Western-style clothes, which did not conform to the aesthetic standards of Xia Country.

"My name is Li Mu, and I'm a new adventurer from Liyue. May I ask where this place is?" The person who fell into the water was stunned after looking around. There were tall and big houses, a huge bridge, and what was that thing that was running so fast like a giant snake?
This isn't Liyue anymore, is it?

"This is the riverbank in Binhe District, Guanghai City. Uncle, did you drink too much water and choke on it?" the boy who rescued the man asked疑惑地问道, "Do you want me to take you to the hospital?"

"Hospital." Li Mu was dumbfounded: "Is this Fontainebleau? I just fell into the water, how did I end up so far away?"

"What Fengdan? This is Guanghai City. Uncle, it looks like you hit your head. Never mind, I'll take you to the Superhuman Management Center first. It's just ahead."

"What is that place?"

"If you have any questions, just ask someone at the management center, uncle. We need to go home."

"Oh, so it's a place similar to the General Affairs Office, right? Then I'll trouble you."

Led by a group of children, Li Mu was sent to the Extraordinary Person Management Center.

"Where do you say you're from?" The staff member at the management center asked sternly, taking out his body camera.

"Liyue, Liyue." Li Mu gestured frantically.

"Sir, we understand your situation. Our professional will now speak with you." The staff member nodded.

The existence of otherworldly beings is no secret to the authorities; there have been hundreds of instances of otherworldly beings from different worlds appearing in the archives.

However, they were mostly ordinary humans, with no superhumans among them.

Some come from the parallel world of Earth, while others come from a completely different world. Liyue is recorded in the archives.

"What? You're saying this isn't Teyvat anymore, it's Earth?"

"Yes, sir, please watch the video."

"It really isn't Teyvat anymore, oh no..."

"Don't worry, sir, we won't restrict your personal freedom. However, you will need to study our country's laws for fifteen days, during which time food and lodging will be provided."

Los Saint stroked his chin and looked at Buyer beside him: "Recently, there have been more and more ordinary people falling from Teyvat. There are already 171 people."

Buyer asked with some concern, "Won't there be a major crisis like the abyss descending upon us?" At the same time, he was also somewhat expectant.

Hopefully, more humans from Teyvat will fall here, since Teyvat is on the verge of collapse, and the abyss lies just outside Teyvat.

Teyvat is basically a bubble in the abyss, and no one knows when it will burst.

Teyvat will definitely be destroyed; it's just a matter of time, perhaps hundreds of years from now, or perhaps a thousand years from now.

Los Saint shook his head: "That's unlikely. Currently, the dimensional portals are all located on the inner side of the Teyvat continent, so the chance of the Abyss falling here is very small."

The four ruling classes of Teyvat cannot be transferred over, because the dimensional portal between Teyvat and this side is not yet wide enough to accommodate the passage of those of high authority.

Before the powerful beings could even enter the dimensional portal, the portal entrance on the Teyvat side collapsed.

Tiamat was able to drop there because the passageway there was extremely sturdy, so sturdy that even his divine sense had difficulty passing through.

The stronger the dimensional channel, the more difficult it is for his divine sense to break through that barrier.

This is probably related to his own world. The stronger the mystical side of his own world is, the easier it is for him to enter the other side.

This is like climbing a ladder. The higher you are, the flatter the ladder is, and the easier it is to climb. The lower you are, the more difficult it is to climb.

His side was already much stronger than Ling Cage's, so his divine sense could go to the Ling Cage world as easily as going to a public toilet.

Now that he has the 'power to manifest,' going to Teyvat is as easy as going to a public toilet, but going to 'Type-Moon' is a bit more difficult.

After all, in Type-Moon, anyone with "manifesting great power" is quite powerful, so it's impossible to travel around easily.

"Very small? That's good. The world is entering a period of relative calm, so the fewer highly destructive items dropped, the better." Buyer nodded.

“Speaking of which, I’m planning to go to Teyvat and recruit some talent, especially Barbatos and Zhongli, the two ancient Seven Gods.” Los Saint looked up at the skyline outside Guanghai City, where a huge, umbrella-shaped flying object was slowly approaching.

A large part of the aircraft's outer shell was tattered, clearly indicating that it had been through a brutal war. However, its flight core and power system were not completely destroyed, allowing it to fly at a basic level.

The people of Guanghai City looked on excitedly when they saw the battle-damaged 'Sky Fortress' flying in, and the whole city became lively in an instant.

Those were the heroes of their Xia Kingdom returning. The battle in Tokyo Bay was broadcast live, and it can be said that Tao Jing and others have become heroes and idols worshipped by the entire nation.

Buyer asked incredulously, "Are you planning to transfer all the Seven Gods and their people here?" Could Los Santos already possess the power to transfer populations on a large scale across worlds?

Luo Sheng smiled slightly: "Large-scale human relocation is easy for me, but for gods, it must be done with their own consent. If they resist, I cannot relocate them."

"Your original world will definitely be destroyed. Do you think they would rush to work for me if I promised each of the seven gods a satellite as a new home for their people?"

At this point, Los Angeles pointed to the moon.

"I don't have much else, but I have more than 400 satellites with a surface area comparable to a large country, more than 60 planets comparable to a continent, and nearly 10 habitable planets about the size of Earth."

Buyer pursed his lips, calmed down, and looked at Los Santos with a complicated expression: "If you promise the Seven Gods a planet like that... they will do anything for their people."

(End of this chapter)

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