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The good stuff that went into her pocket, how could it possibly...? It seems like someone touched it.

She frantically groped her chest and buttocks, but it was gone?

next moment.

The golden and silver Desert Eagles returned to Rother's hands, which he tucked into his waistband, snorting, "Hmm?"

You mere Gudako, trying to steal my stuff?

"Woo-"

Gudako let out a sad sob, feeling empty inside, and her spirits vanished instantly.

I'm so angry, but I can't beat them... so sad~.

Then there's only one option...

"No, please, give me back the Piercing Boy..."

Gudako immediately grabbed Rose's leg, bursting into tears and pleading, "Please, God..."

"I am not a god."

“Master Sama, no, Father, your daughter wants…”

Rosser's lips twitched.

This guy definitely knows what he's doing, right? He has absolutely no integrity whatsoever.

"Didn't I tell you? I'm a traveling merchant, I have tons of good stuff, want some?"

He raised an eyebrow and rubbed his fingers together: "Buy it with money."

"money?"

Gudako's expression shifted. She had quite a few of these yellow and white items. After all, who wouldn't pick up gold from the ruins of a city and stuff it in their pocket? Surely not.

next moment.

"Of course, it's definitely not gold or gemstones."

Rother chuckled, "Instead, things like your lifespan, possibilities, cause and effect, love, jealousy, hatred, luck, soul, happiness, body, and so on—all of these are currency to me..."

silently.

Everyone took a step back.

He doesn't seem like a god, but rather a devil. And indeed, his personality is quite devilish...

Is your nickname Satan?

P.S.: This is a short chapter, almost finished, it's just about hooking up with Gudako.

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Gudako said weakly, "Actually, gold is quite valuable. You might not know, but gold is the embers of stars, the final roar of a star, a precious element formed during a supernova explosion. In mysticism, it's a very valuable material for spellcasting and alchemy..."

The last word was left unsaid.

Because Roser had already extended his finger in front of her, and dazzling light gathered at his fingertip, instantly becoming extremely bright, like a shining star. A straight beam of light shot out, passing by Gudako and disappearing into the tree debris.

moment.

The dazzling, luxurious gold spread rapidly across the tree trunk, and in the blink of an eye, at least seven or eight cubic meters of the tree remains were transformed into works of art made entirely of gold.

The density increased dozens of times, causing the ground to sink and sank to a depth of a palm's width.

"As a Taoist priest, it's quite reasonable for him to have the ability to turn stones into gold, isn't it?"

Rother withdrew his hand and blew on the smoldering fingertip, extinguishing it as if he were blowing out a lighter.

"Really...?"

Gudako looked at Mashu: "Mash, go take a bite."

Mashu, on the verge of tears, bit her teeth into the tree stump, leaving a mark – it was truly gold.

Gudako's eyes widened in surprise.

Coach, I want to learn this.

What is most important in the 21st century?

Money, of course.

Even in this singularity, if she hadn't been quick-witted and decisively dug up more than a hundred gold coins from the city ruins to have money for bribery, would the soldiers guarding the fortress gate have been so easy to talk to?

Those who knew the ropes looked even more bewildered.

No.

Let's not even talk about matter conversion; what about the law of conservation of mass-energy? Five or six tons of matter suddenly becomes over a hundred tons. Where is Alaya (the ego state)? Doesn't it step in to do something about this?

"By the way, Fujimaru Ritsuka, you're in charge, right? Could you please settle the payment for the help I just provided?"

Thinking of something, Rosser clapped his hands together and stretched out his large hand: "Hmm, there's also the cost of renting Jin Sanqie."

"Why?"

Gudako immediately bristled when she heard that she had to pay the bill, her eyes widening: "No way, we were fighting just fine and you suddenly attacked and killed them all, okay? Besides, their main target was you, and you even gave me Piercing Beast!"

She was filled with grief and indignation: "Are you even being reasonable?! This is entrapment, this is forced buying and selling!"

"What you said makes a lot of sense, but..."

Rosser nodded, then raised his fist: "What's this?"

Gudako hesitated for a moment, then tentatively asked, "A fist the size of a clay pot?"

"No, this is what makes sense."

Rother laughed loudly, slapping her so hard that half of her body went numb. He leaned closer and grinned maliciously, "My fist is bigger, so of course I call the shots. Tell me whether I helped you or not, whether you helped or not."

Gudako: "......."

That's shameless! If you were the devil, you'd be doing really well in hell.

Being strong isn't scary, being despicable isn't scary, but a person who is both strong and despicable is truly terrifying.

There's nothing I can do but entertain him.

Yes, that's how she always was...

"Let's get this straight, I won't give you my life, and I won't give you my soul either. See if you can take my excess fat—I mean, my life energy—back to settle the debt? I think I've gained three pounds recently... (whispering)"

The orange-haired girl's eyes darted around, and she looked up expectantly.

Rother: "What do you think?"

"I think it's okay."

Gudako was very confident.

"You're dreaming. Losing weight will cost you more money."

Rosser squinted.

Does he look like someone who does charity work?

Gudako hesitated for a moment, but then hardened her heart.

".......How many?"

Rother: "..."

Upon hearing this, Mash appeared behind Gudako without her noticing, and even the Servants Marian and the village girl couldn't help but prick up their ears.

"My currency here is the soul, which helps you lose weight without any consequences. Fifty grams is a standard soul."

Rother decisively entered the blue ocean market.

He can never have too many souls, after all, his core foundation is his soul.

The price is also very reasonable.

No rebuttals accepted.

In short, these girls are purely psychological; they don't even have two pounds of fat on them combined. If this counts as excess fat, then his meat bun monster is probably a meatball.

Even with low profit margins and high sales volume, you still need to sell more.

But as soon as the words came out.

moment.

Everyone's eyes changed. If before it was just complaining, now it was suspicion, serious suspicion.

Using souls as currency, and you still say you're not the devil?

Say something.

Compared to gods, devils are indeed a more fitting description. Rosser's actions along the way have the devilish quality of manipulating people's hearts for amusement.

In particular, one of the orange-haired guys who was badly tricked was even more convinced that it was definitely a devil, and the most evil kind at that.

Moreover, trading love, fate, and lifespan is even more sinister.

She'll argue with anyone who disagrees.

So hurry up and attack, Miss Saintess! This is a devil! Beat him to his knees, steal all the good things, and make him cry and despair as he loses all his money!

Of course, she wouldn't go; she was afraid of dying.

"As a Taoist priest..."

Rother remained unfazed and assertive: "It's reasonable to need a bit of soul to forge the Myriad Soul Banner, or rather, to capture ghosts and then forge ghost soldiers and generals, isn't it?"

Everyone: Are you some kind of all-powerful Taoist priest? Can you make sense of anything?

Rother changed the subject: "Anyway, I'm not some kind of devil. The rental fee for the dual pistols is five souls, and the service fee is five hundred. I know you don't have a soul... You can settle the debt with treasures of equal value."

The needs are somewhat similar.

If your soul goes back with him, you'll enjoy a blissful life for thousands of lifetimes, which is equivalent to being given a thousand lives. Even Hercules would be envious.

"Payment is fine, but I require a contract to be signed, and your valuation absolutely cannot be too outrageous."

Gudako took a deep breath and said firmly.

"Hey, don't you believe in my credibility as a deity?"

Rosser immediately became righteous and awe-inspiring, like a perfect knight, full of holy radiance, his face full of sincerity and integrity: "Marianne, you are a Heroic Spirit, you wouldn't lie, would you?"

Marian stared wide-eyed at the ants on the ground.

Even if she doesn't have it, she can pretend she does.

“Mozart, you are… oh, you’re scum, Mashu…”

Rosser looked at Eggplant with tender and affectionate eyes: "Aren't we the closest of men and women?"

The purple-haired girl blushed, panicked, and stammered, "Mr. Rosser saved us...we should be able to trust him..."

The sound grew fainter and fainter until it was almost inaudible; even she couldn't deny her conscience...

“You have to pay!”

Gudako ruthlessly added.

"Joan of Arc, Saintess?"

Roser looked innocently at the village girl, but the focus shifted downwards by twenty centimeters due to gravity.

Wow, the shape is amazing.

“I…I’m sorry, Mr. Rother, the Lord said we cannot lie.”

The village girl suddenly bowed deeply.

Martha.....

Martha secretly cast detection spells, and each time the results showed that it was neither a demon nor a devil, but she refused to believe it and continued to cast them.

"Fine, let's sign a completely fair contract then."