Starry Sky Railway: Opening Performance - Taixu Sword God

The first replica of the Heavenly Judgment, Earthly Fire Wealth Management, can shatter the other party's credit points in a dream and turn them into earthly fire to burn them...

However, the judges did not provide detailed explanations.

Are the credit points you lose carried on your person or in your ID card account?

How many pieces can it chop at once? Is there a limit? Is the effect of the fire noticeable?

There's also a replica of that Cloud-Striking Spear—the Stun Gun. A hit to the anus will knock you unconscious; in a sense, it's a one-hit kill.

But if you miss the target, it's completely useless.

"A bow is definitely more stable," Yan Huan thought to herself.

In a talent show, appearance still matters.

"I choose this one!" The girl drew her greatsword, her eyes shining brightly.

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Chapter 1145 Is this robbery?

"Please start your performance!"

At the command of the soda man, the duel between the plastic bag and Montana began.

They will act as war machines, fighting to the very last moment.

"Hmph, state your name!" Montana drew her bow and aimed at the clothes in the plastic bag.

"Plastic bag." The girl gripped the longsword, one hand in her pocket.

"Fine, plastic bag, I, Montana, will settle this score with you today for the sake of the tribe!"

"Waaaaaah!!"

Countless brownish-yellow ice blocks shot out, and the plastic bag neither dodged nor avoided them, all of them hitting her body and turning into a viscous liquid the color of shit.

"Alright, alright, time to eat poop!" Yan Huan said indignantly, "I knew this guy was no good."

Then, the sound of plastic bags being slung across the stage could be heard.

Grandpa once said that the sun is great because it can even illuminate dust!

The thin, young girl pointed one finger to the sky and chanted, "Early years..."

……

Outside the Asdna galaxy.

Sand Gold was piloting the spaceship when he suddenly heard a bell ring behind him.

'Thump thump thump thump—'

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He stood up, bent down and switched the Xishi Nannan to autopilot, then walked over to Yan Huan, touched her, and took out her phone.

Answer the call and turn on speakerphone.

"Hello~ Mr. Yan Huan is sleeping. You need to make a dream call."

"That sound...gold dust?"

On the other end of the phone came the voice of March 7th.

"Why is Yan with you? Did he really go to work at the company?"

"Ha, I hope so too."

Sand Jin smiled lightly and said:

"Miss March 7th, it's been a long time."

"Mr. Yan Huan is currently dreaming on the Xishi Nannian. If you need anything, you can call his dream phone, or tell me directly and I can relay it."

"The Rare Ship? Silver Branch's spaceship?"

March 7th was a bit confused.

"He's dreaming on the spaceship? Isn't that like smuggling himself in...?"

"Anyway, is he currently working on a project?"

“Yes…” Sand Gold replied.

"I heard the reward is only five million credits... Why don't you persuade him to give up, and I'll assign you a new one? Guaranteed three hundred million!"

"Huh? So many?" March 7th hesitated on the other end of the phone.

But Walter's voice rang out, "The Star Train will never abandon the agreed-upon commission because of external reasons. Mr. Sand Gold, please have some self-respect."

"Haha, just kidding."

Sand Gold sat down, gripping the phone, and reminded him:

"Coincidentally, I am also very interested in your pioneering spirit."

"Now I'm a fellow traveler, piloting the spaceship in place of the Pure Beauty Knight. Isn't that great?"

"Uh... whatever you're doing, just tell Yan Huan something when he wakes up."

March 7th solemnly declared:

"Well... there might be a small problem with his room, so please tell him not to come back."

"What do you mean, 'never come back'?" Suddenly, Yan Huan, who was lying on the chair next to her, opened her eyes and stared at Sha Jin with a completely bewildered expression.

He hung up the phone quickly on March 7th.

‘Dududu——’

"Hmm..." Sha Jin handed the phone to Yan Huan:

"It means exactly what it says: don't go back. It seems there's a small problem with your room."

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"Never mind that for now."

Yan Huan stood up and glanced at Yin Zhi, who was still sleeping.

"Why isn't he finished yet? We've all finished."

"Oh? How's the battle going?" Sand Gold asked with great interest.

"If I remember correctly, our company invested in this year's Hot Sands preliminary round."

"There was a slight mishap." Yan Huan looked at the gold dust and asked:

"Do you know about Earthfire Investment? It's that... Dream-themed merchandise based on the Nameless Guest's weapon."

"I've heard about it." Sand Gold nodded slightly.

"This is also one of the products we have invested in, and it is expected to be sold to a wide range of dream chasers during this selection process."

"It's a good thing that everyone can enjoy – it can both make money and increase the brand awareness of Wumingke."

"Why is it something to be happy about?"

Yan Huan pulled out a large yellow sword and showed it to Sha Jin:

"Did you know that this 'Earthfire Investment' can destroy other people's credit points in dreams?"

“Yes, that’s right.” Sand Gold nodded again.

"A very interesting design, in the midst of a glitz and glamour event, yet capable of destroying currency."

"Of course, this kind of destruction is not true destruction."

"Instead, it transfers the target's credit points to the manufacturer's account, which is the real function of Earthfire Wealth Management."

"But this sword bankrupted Montana!" Yan Huan couldn't understand it at all.

“We were having a match when Montana was slashed by this sword. It even wiped out her room fee, forcing her to exit the dream and lose the duel.”

"The person who sold the soda later said it was reasonable. Do you think it's reasonable?"

"The room fee has been cleared out?" Sand Gold was quite surprised to hear this.

"It shouldn't be like this... I've read the proposal for this toy. The design of reducing the number of credits is innovative, but it shouldn't be enough to bankrupt people."

"The maximum deduction limit for a sword in a day should be 500 credit points."

"Of course, the toy manufacturer is the one who will ultimately implement it; I'm just observing."

"Who is the toy manufacturer?" Yan Huan pressed. "Montana is just a student; we need to get the money back. Besides, that sword is based on my sword; causing chaos will only damage my reputation."

“I completely understand how you feel.” Sand Gold nodded slightly, a conflicted look on his face.

"But as far as I know, the toy manufacturers are in the marketing department."

“Mr. Yan Huan, as a shareholder, you have the full right to immediately remove this product from the shelves.”

"Then I'll remove it from the shelves."

Yan Huan immediately grabbed a bottle of beverage from the side, opened the cap, and was about to drink it.

"Hey, please wait a moment." Sand Gold stopped him.

“Although we’re in different departments, we’re still colleagues. I can go with you to find a manufacturer.”

"You want a drink too?" Yan Huan glanced at the beverage in her hand and asked.

"If the three of us all go to sleep, who will keep an eye on the spaceship?"

"What if someone as blind as you crashes into the Xisheng Nannian?"

“I already said it was just an accident…” Sand Gold looked at Silver Branch, who was still sleeping.

"Where can your teleportation ability currently reach?"

"I can only go to places I've been before."

Yan Huan thought: