Douluo Amon: I am the Heavenly Venerable of the Dragon King.

Chapter 83 Money, my money!!!

"Phew, a month has passed in the blink of an eye. It's time to go back to Donghai Academy."

More than ten days have passed since the attack on the Soul Guidance Train. Nan Fusheng is currently cultivating in a hotel in Sun and Moon City.

Nearly an hour after the attack, the mechs and rescue forces from Sun and Moon City finally arrived to provide assistance, prompting Nan Fusheng to complain: "Are you guys really here to whitewash this?"

In fact, Fu Huai'an and his group had already secretly contacted the mecha forces of Sun and Moon City when the attack occurred.

Unfortunately, the evil spirit masters chose to attack in the middle of the route between Sunrise City and Sunmoon City, which prevented Sunmoon City from receiving rapid support.

Nan Fusheng and the survivors were taken back by the mecha forces of Sun and Moon City to treat their wounds and to inquire about their identities and the details of the attack by the evil spirit masters.

Nan Fusheng was recognized by some survivors who said he had killed an evil spirit master and saved their lives. Therefore, he was heavily questioned by the guards. Fortunately, perhaps because he had killed an evil spirit master,

At the same time, because he looked quite young, the staff were very considerate of his feelings. They treated him to good food and drinks, though not lavishly.

Finally, he even inquired about the college he belonged to, expressing his desire for the college to issue him a small red flag, but Nan Fusheng still righteously refused.

For a period of time afterward, Nan Fusheng stayed in Sun and Moon City to recover from the dizziness caused by overusing his power.

At the same time, he also took advantage of this period to begin absorbing the soul power, life force, and spiritual power sealed within his body.

"His soul power is at level 25, his physique has reached the Soul King level, and his mental power is at least over 1,000."

These are Nan Fusheng's current physical data. The power sealed within him has caused his soul power to rise by three levels, and his physique to reach the Soul King level.

As for his mental strength, it's really hard to judge. Back when he completely digested the "Dream Thief's Potion," his mental strength had already exceeded a thousand. Now, absorbing that pure mental strength...

Although it boosted his mental strength again, he didn't know the exact extent; all he knew was that he had indeed become stronger.

"This is not my limit yet. The sealed power is at least enough for me to cultivate to the Soul King level. But I can't become fat in one bite; I have to absorb it slowly."

Nan Fusheng sighed. The feeling of having a treasure right in front of you but not being able to take it all immediately was truly tantalizing.

However, there's nothing that can be done about it. If his soul power were to surge rapidly and reach the Soul Master level or even higher in an instant, he would immediately become a suspect in other people's eyes.

"To be able to cultivate so quickly, you must be an evil spirit master."

"What? This person isn't an evil spirit master? Yet he can cultivate so quickly? And he hasn't even consumed any rare or precious herbs? Quickly torture him severely and make him reveal the secret to his rapid cultivation."

Nan Fusheng admitted that all of these delusions were a bit like paranoia, but there was nothing he could do. He was not yet fully capable, and he did not want to entrust his life to others.

He didn't believe in human nature, but he did believe in the 'evil' side of human nature. If Tang Hao or Ah Yin noticed that, things would be terrible. Although they probably wouldn't even pay attention to a mere Great Soul Master.

If you suddenly level up three times, you can easily get away with it. At worst, you can just say that your martial soul has mutated, which has led to an increase in soul power.

"Only when I reach the Sequence Four 'Demigod' level will I be qualified to roam freely."

Nan Fusheng clenched his fist. He was still too weak, but fortunately, the gains this time were quite good. For the next period of time, his soul power should continue to soar, and it was time for him to return to Donghai Academy.

Once aboard the Soul Guidance Train, Nan Fusheng wasted no time and returned safely, spending almost the entire journey in meditation.

Back in Donghai City, seeing the familiar high-rise buildings, Nan Fusheng's first thought was: "Wow, this is great! I must buy a building like this someday."

Huh? What kind of corporate slave's thoughts are these!

Nan Fusheng shook his head. Had he become a little lax because he had been traveling around and seeing so many sights in other cities lately? Or had he overused his strength, causing his brain to short-circuit?

How could I possibly have such a thought? If you're strong enough, won't you have plenty of money, houses, and beautiful women? But have I forgotten something?

Money?! Money!!!

Damn it, I forgot to loot the corpse! Nan Fusheng's eyes widened as he finally realized what he had forgotten.

At the time, I was so focused on experimenting with the abilities that I forgot to let those evil soul masters and ordinary people loot the corpses, especially those two soul saints and two soul emperor level soul masters!

Judging from the situation at the time, they were directly deprived of a large amount of time by Nan Fusheng, which is why they aged and died. Their battle armor also seemed to be affected, so they turned into dust together. Their storage soul tools should not have escaped the same fate.

Damn it, the thought of ruining the wealth that was about to be in his hands made Nan Fusheng's heart ache so much he could hardly breathe. And those three Soul Kings, their corpses should have been preserved, as well as those Soul Masters...

Even if they don't have that many Federal Coins on them, a storage soul tool is still pretty good. Those things are quite valuable. It would be even better if they had a soul tool on them.

"Wait a minute, could it be that the reason those garrison members were so generous in treating me was because they embezzled my spoils? You're all asking for death!"

Nan Fusheng couldn't help but clutch his chest. It hurt, it hurt so much! He was still penniless, without even a single storage soul tool on his body.

The Federal Currency has also shrunk to around 160,000 Federal Currency due to the Star Bug mark left by my travels throughout the month. It's all because of my lack of restraint.

Even if I reach level 30 now, I can probably only choose a ten-year Soul Spirit. Could it be that the reason I didn't choose to immediately level up to 30 is some kind of divine intervention, thinking of my wallet?

This is truly a tragic warning!

……

With the start of the new semester, Donghai College, which had been quiet for a month, became lively again. Students streamed into the college, and everything seemed to be thriving.

Only Nan Fusheng looked somewhat dazed and confused, like a walking corpse, as he walked into the academy.

Seeing Nan Fusheng's appearance, some students from Class 5—no, Class 1—who used to know him, were hesitant to greet him.

What happened?

(End of this chapter)