He is a pure-blooded dragon in the miniature garden.

Chapter 167 On How to Be Debted to Five Hundred Authority
It can only be said that after dystopia, the difficulty of overcoming humanity's final trial is getting greater and greater, and the conditions are becoming more and more complicated.

Simply defeating humanity's final trial is not enough; we must also find a way to guide human history, prevent the factors that led to its birth from recurring, and prevent it from resurrecting and rising from the dead.

While the leap to dystopia may be a clever trick, its very existence has been suppressed by Krishnamurti and Jesus.

Upon hearing this, Marta's expression changed several times, and she stared in astonishment.

What changes have occurred to the mechanisms of humanity's final trial?

"If you want to ask, go ask those big shots with two-digit numbers. Why are you asking me? What do I know?"

Su Nian couldn't help but roll her eyes.

"I can only deduce a rough idea from a few words."

"If overcoming the final trial of humanity were really that easy, would the higher-ups just let me mess around like this?"

Upon hearing this, Marta was speechless for a moment, unsure how to refute Su Nian.

That makes sense. If it were really that simple, just how much influence would the World King have to allow Su Nian to mess around with an opportunity that could potentially create a double-digit number of beings?

Moreover, even if Kurima agrees, the other two-digit numbers behind the Ouroboros will not.

Moreover, compared to these minor issues, it is clear that the changes in the mechanism for humanity's ultimate trial are far more fatal.

The initial trials of humanity, such as the theory of celestial motion, did not require the efforts of gods and Buddhas to overcome. They were spontaneously resolved with the development of the times, representing humanity's earliest fears and understanding.

Then comes the final trial for humanity, led by Yamata no Orochi, which represents various natural disasters. These can be weakened in the miniature garden, or defeated by the descent of gods from heaven.

Secondly, there are the final trials of humanity, such as those of Hanuman and Angorumoa, the Last King of the Century, which can be overcome by cultivating specific human heroes.

Finally, there are the latest human trials, such as dystopia and absolute evil, where it is no longer enough for human heroes to kill them.

A more thorough method of elimination is needed, a complete deciphering of the meaning represented by its spirit, the emergence of heroes who meet all the conditions, and even guidance of human history to prevent that possibility from occurring.

"So you get it now, right? I don't understand why you're looking for me."

Su Nian shrugged helplessly.

"It's to give those guys in higher positions some kind of answer."

"Shiva said lazily."

"After all, those guys at the top don't dare to question the supreme expert, nor do they dare to cause trouble for you at the lower levels, so they can only put pressure on the Heavenly Army."

"So this Heavenly Army is completely pleasing neither side."

At this moment, Su Nian calmly extended her hand.

"Information fee, and compensation for emotional distress."

At this point, Su Nian paused, glanced warily at Shiva and Mata, and said.

"You guys aren't planning to get this for free, are you?"

Shiva: ...

Marta: ...

So there's a charge for this?
After a brief silence, Shiva spread his hands, leaned back lazily on the sofa, and said nonchalantly.

"I have no money, you might as well take me away."

She used all her wealth to hone her destructive power, striving toward the truth and preparing for the impending end of the sandbox.

Given her current situation, it would be good if she didn't incur debt.

Looking at Shiva, who seemed like a stubborn mule in front of her, Su Nian's lips twitched involuntarily.

Indeed, shamelessness truly makes one invincible.

Looking at Shiva, Marta was silent for a moment. She remembered that Shiva two hundred years ago did not look like this.

"So, Shiva, you wouldn't happen to be a younger man like Uesugi Kenshin, would you?"

Marta still remembers that two hundred years ago Shiva was cold and aloof, but now he looks like a corporate slave completely crushed by life.

"No, I'm a money person. As long as the other party can help me pay off my debts..."

"debt?"

Mata looked at Shiva with some surprise.

"If I remember correctly, Tianjun's salary shouldn't be low, and you also often take on side jobs, so you shouldn't be in debt, right?"

Shiva lives a secluded life and doesn't have many expenses, right? She's not like Indra, who likes married women and goes to the brothels every day.

Upon hearing this, Shiva spoke with a mix of emotion and embarrassment.

"This road with its two-digit length is truly not something a human could walk..."

When Indra led the Twelve Guardian Deities to fight against absolute evil, Shiva, in his battle with Azidakaha, crossed the boundary between life and death, comprehended the true meaning of destruction, and found the path to two digits.

Then, during the two hundred years of recuperation, he went bankrupt to verify the feasibility of this path and determined the direction to move forward.

We are now in a crucial period of building our foundation and preparing for the final stage of the sandplay project.

But whether it's verifying feasibility or accumulating experience, neither requires a lot of wealth.

So how much do you owe?

Mata looked at Shiva with a hint of speechlessness.

Upon hearing this, Shiva tremblingly extended one hand.

"Five powers? Not so bad, we can manage by cutting back on food and clothing for a while."

Marta breathed a sigh of relief; the debt wasn't too large, and she could pay it back in a few hundred years of working.

"Low."

Shiva said calmly.

"Hmm? Fifty copies? That's quite astonishing, but since we've found a direction for double-digit numbers, it's not a complete loss."

Although Mata was somewhat surprised, she didn't say anything; it was Shiva's own choice.

Shiva didn't speak, but continued to wave his hand.

Seeing this, Marta fell completely silent, and said something that was hard to put into words.

"Huh? Five hundred authority?? Even if you sold the entire Heavenly Army, you might not be able to gather that many!!"

"So how exactly did you end up in debt?"

"It's nothing much, just asking the Dao Ancestor to expound the Dao for me in the form of Lingbao Tianzun, and then to take a look at the truth of the Goddess of the End."

Shiva turned his face away, somewhat unable to look at Marta's face.

Moreover, this is already a very favorable price, not even counting the favors she owes.

Moreover, she really hit the jackpot by managing to snag both of these bargains.

Upon hearing this, Marta covered her face in anguish, finally understanding what Shiva had been up to for the past two hundred years.

Su Nian, standing to the side, was completely speechless. Five hundred debts of authority—no wonder Shiva was able to be oppressed to this extent.

The key point is that no one can say that Shiva did anything wrong. This is the price she paid for pursuing her own path. Moreover, she suffered herself and did not affect anyone else.

"So I have no money, but I can take your life. You can either take me away or not."

Shiva glanced at Su Nian indifferently and said, his eyes even carrying a hint of expectation.

After all, dragons are known for their abundance of treasures, not to mention that Su Nian's sister, Kurima, is among the wealthy, even if her net worth is in the double digits.

As for why I say this, you only need to know that the simulated star map was a technology developed by Kurima to understand.

If Su Nian really takes a liking to her, perhaps she won't have to worry about her debts.

However, for some reason, Su Nian had a bad feeling, a feeling that she was being targeted by a strange, infatuated woman.

"Forget it, I can't afford a girl who's heavily in debt."

Su Nian waved her hand dismissively.

"Tsk!" Shiva clicked his tongue in displeasure.

"Why don't you just owe me a favor and pay me back later?"

Su Nian said with some helplessness, "Looking at Shiva now is like looking at a huge pit that's about to explode."

However, it is highly unlikely that Shiva will reveal his true nature. This can be seen from the fact that the Dao Ancestor was willing to expound the Dao to Shiva in the form of Lingbao Tianzun, and that the goddess of the end times, Omega, was willing to show Shiva her truth. It is likely that Shiva has indeed embarked on the right path.

Now, the other party only needs to wait for the end of the term before they can start working on breaking into double digits.

However, this astronomical debt is still quite daunting.

"or……"

Su Nian pinched her chin and looked at Marta, asking softly.

"By the way, how much is Marta worth?"

"Much richer than me."

Shiva spoke with great enthusiasm, his tone devoid of any laziness, but with a hint of schadenfreude.

"Shiva!!"

Marta's face darkened instantly, and she couldn't help but scold, "She's not rich either, you know."

"Then it's settled, Marta, your intelligence fee has gone up!!"

Su Nian patted Marta on the shoulder and said very seriously.

"Surely Your Majesty wouldn't renege on your promise, would you?"

"Don't worry, I'll keep an eye on her."

Shiva said heartlessly, completely disregarding his superficial friendship with Marta, even though it was practically nonexistent.

As for the debt owed to Marta? A lot of lice don't itch, and a lot of debt doesn't worry you.

Once she has paid off the debts owed to those two dignitaries, she will definitely find a way to repay Marta.

Seeing this, Marta rolled her eyes speechlessly.

She knew that Shiva owed her something, something she would probably never get back in this lifetime.

At this moment, Su Nian quickly finished the juice in her glass, straightened her clothes, and stood up.

"Alright, we've finished talking, it's time for me to go."

"They're getting a little impatient too."

As she spoke, Su Nian glanced at Leticia and Kudo Asuka, who were looking at her with some concern on the other side.

"Go on, you damn brat."

Marta waved her hand weakly and said with great displeasure.

"This time, a major financial loss is truly unavoidable."

"The key is that this intelligence cannot be resold."

Since it involves a two-digit scheme, unless those individuals leak the information themselves, reselling it would be an offense.

Unless this information was purchased through Qianyan, since being able to buy it would indicate the attitude of those two, allowing it to be leaked and resold.

Thinking of this, Marta rubbed her temples, feeling a headache coming on.

"Next, we need to figure out how to fool those old fogies at the top, which is even more of a headache."

"come on."

Shiva patted Mata on the shoulder sympathetically; there was nothing she could do, and she couldn't offer Mata any help.

She's still struggling with her debts, so the fact that she came to support Marta is already a huge favor to Indra.

Who made Su Nian the undisputed strongest in the lower levels alongside the Star Sea Dragon King, when he possessed the Void Star Tai Sui?

The virtual star, Tai Sui, is still Tai Yin.

With the possession of the Void Star Tai Sui, Su Nian is an existence that no one in the lower levels dares to underestimate. Didn't you see that even the White Yaksha crashed and burned?
Meanwhile, in the bar next to the coffee shop where Su Nian, Marta, and Shiva were.

With his long ponytail and flashy purple suit, Indra was groping a bartender dressed as a bunny girl.

"Hey, Koya, is what that kid said true?"

Indra said with a somewhat solemn expression, "If killing Azidakaha doesn't mean we've passed the final trial of humanity, then things are in serious trouble."

Kukulkan, the feathered serpent god, who was drinking alone to the side, didn't say anything, but just swirled the cocktail in his glass and casually shrugged.

"How would I know? I was just sent by Kurima to keep an eye on her good-for-nothing brother."

"It's to prevent you old folks from being shameless and attacking him."

As for the possible secrets Su Nian mentioned? He didn't know any of them, and he didn't want to know.

The gods he once founded and the civilization he once protected were all destroyed in the dystopian war. Now, his only remaining goal is to repay the life-saving grace of Kasukabe Takaaki and Kurima.

In a sense, he is more of a deterrent.

Want to attack Su Nian and Arcadia now? Can you withstand the wrath of a reckless, unburdened pure-blooded dragon?
The key point is that even if he blows up someone else's group chat, he might not necessarily get into trouble.

Thinking of this, Kukulkan glanced at Indra.

"You've cornered me here, and I've already been very lenient by not making a move. Don't expect to get any information out of me for free."

Upon hearing this, Di Shitian remained silent for a moment, then chuckled and said...

"Oh dear, how could that be? I just wanted to find out what the higher-ups were up to, so as not to accidentally cause trouble."

"You'd better do it this way."

Kukulkan rolled his eyes.

"However, I do have some information to share with you regarding the movements at the top."

As he spoke, a wicked smile crept onto Kukulkan's lips.

"what news?"

A sense of foreboding welled up in Di Shitian's heart, and he hoped that the news wouldn't be too despairing.

“A few days ago, the Holy Son withdrew from Ouroboros, and then the Queen took over the Holy Son’s position.”

Indra: "..."

He paused for a moment, and after clarifying the situation, he couldn't help but cough twice.

"the second time?"

To be precise, it was the Second Solar Sovereignty War, which was a truly momentous event.

No one knew better than Indra how big the last war for solar sovereignty had been.

That time, it was normal for various large groups of gods, such as the Heavenly Court, Buddhism, the Thousand-Eyed Gods, and the Greeks, to participate in the battle, with even a double-digit number of their incarnations joining in.

Even at the most critical moment of the great war, the Halloween Queen, Kurima, and the White Demon fought a battle inside the Little Garden, almost destroying this divinely created universe.

As for casualties? The Sun God of the Little Garden was almost completely wiped out, with hundreds of three-digit casualties, and countless others.

Kukulkan didn't say anything, he just kept drinking his wine.

Only Indra looked up at the sky with a headache, especially at the location of the great monk in the west.

Can the current miniature garden really withstand another war of that scale?
Will the Queen, in her anger, intervene and destroy the miniature garden once again?
Indra was filled with worry as he thought that he was becoming increasingly unable to understand the game that was going on in the Little Garden.

This little garden needs a heavenly army to maintain order? Maintain my ass!

Once the war for solar sovereignty begins, what order can this miniature garden possibly maintain?

Why not quit my job and run away? Indra was inexplicably tempted.

(End of this chapter)