Their commission was suspicious.

Therefore, even though Chen Luo possessed SSS-level talent, he didn't want to show his face.

Now there's no problem, because Chen Luo's combat power is too exaggerated, so it can make them "calm down".

However, Chen Luo wasn't one to show favoritism. He had saved so many worlds in the other world, so if someone in the spiritual energy plane needed help, he certainly wouldn't refuse. But since it was all about helping, there was no difference between Chen Luo going and the adventurers from the Paradise going.

Chen Luo will only help in other worlds if he's interested. He'll send people to help in spiritual realms depending on the situation, but he himself won't go.

With the help of the adventurers from Paradise, navigating the Abyss Passage, the Abyss Plane, or resolving the remaining issues of some spiritual planes won't be too difficult.

“Okay. So, if someone asks where you went, what should I say?” Bai Zhi asked again.

“Yes, just say… I went to discuss the Dao with the Heavenly Emperor. Hmm, that’s a good excuse.” Chen Luo nodded repeatedly.

"What if someone wants to ask the River God to contact the Heavenly Realm?" Bai Zhi asked.

A smart person should be able to see that Chen Luo and the River God are actually the same person, but it's not impossible that a smart person might want to see Chen Luo with that in mind.

It's fine to refuse the kind of person mentioned above, but if there is indeed such a need in reality and Chen Luo is not at home, then it will be troublesome.

“Then let’s take a portion of faith power from the group network that’s enough to make them gods and let them communicate on their own,” Chen Luo said.

Thinking about it carefully, Chen Luo is the only immortal realm in the entire spiritual energy plane that can communicate with China, which is indeed troublesome.

"Who to choose? Yun Lian'er is studying in the Pale Witch's Magic Tower, Yun Xia is in the world of Cardcaptor Sakura, Liu Wenxuan went to fight Dio and hasn't returned yet, Yvette isn't from China, Huai Xi is doing very well in the Dimensional Sea, and Su Yuan is Huai Xi's bodyguard..." Bai Zhi counted on her fingers.

Chen Luo's reconnaissance ability was upgraded from Liu Huaixi's PS Eye. Before she was able to go to the Dimensional Sea, she was doing very well in the Abyss Passage. After she was able to go to the Dimensional Sea, she was doing very well in the Dimensional Sea.

Who wouldn't want a budget version of Chen Luo?

So whenever someone in the bar invites people to form a team to go to the Dimensional Sea, Liu Huaixi gets dragged along.

After calculating for a long time, Bai Zhi realized that among the people Chen Luo knew, there were only two suitable idle people—herself and Ye Yunshang.

“I can’t go myself, can I? I’m the Angel of Death. Very well, let’s choose Ye Yunshang. Who told her to laze around at home all day? It’s good to give her some work to do.” Bai Zhi immediately said when she saw Chen Luo staring at her.

Bai Zhi had no desire to be conferred the title of a god.

What's so great about being a tool?

"Tsk, Xiaozhi, you reacted really quickly."

"Why do you look so disappointed? Don't tell me you find it interesting that the Angel of Death has become a god in China?" Bai Zhi's face darkened.

“Don’t you also have the talent of the Great Fate Master? He controls fortune and can bring good luck and ward off evil. If you could obtain a divine position, I feel it would be a significant boost,” Chen Luo said earnestly.

Bai Zhi is a dual-talented individual; in addition to the S-rank Death Angel talent, she also possesses an A-rank Fate-Controlling talent.

Bai Zhi confused her two abilities and created two different identities.

"Forget it. But then again, if we become a god using the divine essence of the God of Shadows or the God of Death, could we reach the ears of the heavens and establish contact with the immortal realm?" Bai Zhi asked.

"Probably not." Chen Luo shook his head.

Using credentials from a rival plane to become an official in this plane?

“Then I’ll go and deceive them… I’ll give Ye Yunshang my chance to become a god.” Bai Zhi changed her mind.

“Go ahead. You can also make a promise to Ye Yunshang while you’re at it. There are so many radical demigods in the Abyss Plane, maybe there’s a godhood suitable for Ye Yunshang. Find one for her then,” Chen Luo said.

Chen Luo didn't want to give Ye Yunshang a godhood directly, but Ye Yunshang's strength was too weak. Without being made a god, she simply didn't have enough strength to support the inclusion of a godhood.

"Okay!"

Stop acting cute.

"whispering sound."

“Then I…” Bai Qiqi raised her hand.

"It's up to you. After I take action this time, the news of you coming to inform on me might reach the Abyss Plane, so I've already thought of a way out for you..." Chen Luo said.

Bai Qiqi meant well and wanted to help Chen Luo escape, but Chen Luo couldn't let Bai Qiqi's family suffer, could he?

As for not knowing? That's impossible.

If you don't want others to know, then don't do it in the first place. This is especially true in a world with supernatural powers, and with the promise made and no deliberate attempt to conceal it... because this matter may not necessarily be a bad thing.

“Oh, no need for that. The people of the Abyss Plane have a flexible bottom line. If we were both killed, the Abyss Plane might label our clan as traitors and divide up our territory. But now that you've defeated nine True Gods with one punch, I'm doing you a favor. If nothing unexpected happens, with the fall of the nine True Gods, my ancestor should be able to obtain a spot to become a True God,” Bai Qiqi said.

After so long of development in the Abyss Plane, the 12 True Gods are not the limit of living beings, but rather the limit of the Abyss Plane itself.

With nine true gods missing, especially since Chen Luo didn't touch the opponent's divine kingdom and believers, countless peak demigods will soon fill these nine spots.

This is the true essence of the Abyss Plane.

"Are the bottom lines of your Abyss Plane so flexible?" Chen Luo couldn't help but ask.

"It's not nice to say it like this, but what bottom line do planes that rise to power by invading other planes have? Of course, except for my race." Bai Qiqi shrugged.

Blackening other races besides oneself is a basic practice in the Abyss Plane. After all, the Abyss Plane is a world where faith is contested.

And what's the point of having a bottom line? Are they afraid that Chen Luo hasn't killed enough and will kill again?

The nine radical true gods, having invaded numerous planes, were the strongest among the twelve true gods. Yet, even combined, they couldn't withstand a single punch, and Chen Luo even managed to create a true "abyss" with a single punch.

"Alright, whatever you say." Chen Luo wasn't interested in Bai Qiqi's clansmen other than Bai Qiqi herself, since he didn't know them.

"Speaking of which, I should also warn my family not to use me to intimidate you and cause you trouble. Although it's unlikely, it's not impossible." After saying this, Bai Qiqi left the bar with Bai Zhi.

The fact that Bai Qiqi's family could produce even one True God was enough to ensure the family's continued prosperity; it was already a blessing earned through eight lifetimes of good deeds. After all, even among peak demigods, the Silver Moon Goddess wasn't considered a strong figure.

Any more than that, and you'll be "too weak to be nourished".

"They've both left, what about you?" Chen Luo looked at Yakumo Yukari, who was slumped in the bar.

“Me? I’m waiting for you to send me merit points,” Yukari Yakumo said meaningfully.

"You seem pretty sure your words will help me," Chen Luo retorted.

"Just wait, it doesn't cost anything to wait."

“Okay.” Chen Luo couldn’t deny it.

Because Chen Luo really intended to give Yakumo Yukari merit.

Damn it, I've been taken advantage of.

"Alright then, you don't need to wait any longer, Yukari Yakumo. If you want merit points, I can give them to you right now."

"Oh, how much?" Yukari Yakumo immediately became interested.

Yukari Yakumo didn't expect Chen Luo to be so generous this time. She thought Chen Luo might wait until the evening to tell her how many merits he would give her.

"That depends on how much you want," Chen Luo said.

"What does this mean?" Yakumo Yukari suddenly felt something was wrong.

Especially when paired with the expression on Chen Luo's face, Yakumo Yukari felt even worse.

"It's hard to say how much your words will affect me, but I won't be stingy with my merits, so I plan to give you a lot of merits, just to see if you can get them."

"Ok?"

“I can give you merit points, but the amount will be calculated based on your age. If you are 17 years old, you will receive 17 merit points, but if you are older, you will receive more,” Chen Luo said.

"???"

"You know perfectly well that this is a preferential treatment I'm giving you, so tell me, how many merits do you want?"

Yakumo Yukari glared at Chen Luo, gritting her teeth.

You're really inhuman!

How can you say such cold words from a mouth that's 36 degrees Celsius?

“Of course, you can think it over carefully, Yukari Yakumo. Give me your answer tonight,” Chen Luo said.

"...the upper limit."

"Ok?"

"What is the maximum amount of merit points that can be awarded this time?" Yukari Yakumo asked.

"No less than 1. Guess for yourself." Chen Luo smiled and patted Yakumo Yukari's head.

"Tsk." After watching Chen Luo leave the bar, Yukari Yakumo bit her nails and pondered Chen Luo's words.

That's outrageous!

What on earth is Chen Luo saying to a beautiful 17-year-old girl?! I'm furious!

……

After saying goodbye to Yukari Yakumo, who was struggling with whether to pursue merit or maintain her underage girl persona, Chen Luo arrived at Pinocchio.

Compared to the series of unexpected events that occurred yesterday, not much has changed in Pinocone... except that there is now a Star God above his head, many more Paradise Adventurers and Wish Walkers around him asking if anyone has a wish that can be granted, and Pinocone's sovereignty has changed without anyone noticing.

No one paid any attention to these issues, because they figured they might as well make the best of it.

However, when everyone looks up at the Wish Star God, which is clearly visible in both dreams and reality, they all have a feeling that they might be dreaming.

Ever since yesterday, when the Star God of Joy once again claimed that the death of the Star God was just a joke, everyone's suspicions have grown... What if this Wish Star God is also a joke played by the Star God of Joy?

Damn it, Aha!

It must be said that Aha brought about a huge transformation for Pinocchio.

Despite all these events at Pinocchio, the number of tourists visiting Pinocchio has actually increased.

Countless people gazed at the Wish Star God in the sky, some even kneeling and worshipping him devoutly, hoping that he could grant them even the smallest of their wishes.

These people's wishes are often fulfilled through the friendly responses of adventurers from the amusement park who happen to walk by and ask questions.

This further inspired more people who suffered from injustice to come to Pinocchio in search of miracles.

For reasons unknown, the family offered a discount on the tickets to Pinocchio.

Of course, the cost of staying at the Daydream Hotel remains as high as ever.

The wealthy can enter dreams, make their wishes, and pray that they will be fulfilled.

Those without money also learned from the adventurers in the amusement park that as long as they were within the Asdna system and offered their faith to the Wish God, the probability of their wishes coming true was no lower than that of the tourists in the Pinocchio Dream.

May the Star God treat everyone equally.

Pinocone, or rather the Pinocone Dream, is indeed a den of iniquity, but the Asdna system is vast.

This morning at 9 a.m., the family dropped a bombshell.

Every visitor to Pinocchio can receive a mirror as a souvenir from a family member.

This mirror was bestowed by the God of Wishes in the heavens, and the blessing it gives allows ordinary people to exercise the power of their wishes, making it a true wish-granting messenger.

However, the number of mirrors is only one-third of the number of visitors, and it's first-come, first-served.

Countless people suspected this was just another prank by the Pleasure God, a clumsy trick by those masked fools to deceive them. But after receiving the items with the idea of ​​trying it out for free, and as more and more miracles unfolded in Pinocchio, it truly became a dreamland.

"I can't believe I actually won! The text message I received yesterday wasn't a lie; it really was from the God of Wishes. Luckily, I gave 50 credits, otherwise I might not have gotten this mirror." A tourist passing by Chen Luo looked at the mirror in his hand with ecstatic joy.

“…Brother, that really is a scam text message,” Chen Luo couldn’t help but say.

And it was that bastard Merlin who sent the text message!

50 credits isn't much for Merlin, nor is it much for tourists who can enter Pinocchio's Dream, but that's exactly what Merlin did.

It is said that he swindled a total of 10 credits.

They're really foolish and have too much money.

Merlin, that bastard, it's a shame he's not the Fool.

"How is that possible? If the God of Wishes hadn't sent me a text message, why would he have blessed me? Before yesterday, there was absolutely no news of the God of Wishes bestowing blessings, and just like the text message said, it was a gift of a mirror," the tourist said, unconvinced.

"You only got this mirror because you lined up early."

"Who said that? That person didn't get the mirror, did he?" the tourist said, pointing at a tourist who left disappointed in front of his family members.

"Because that family member ran out of mirrors," Chen Luo said.

"Ha, you're just being sour. You're only saying that because you didn't receive a text message from the Wish God. Let me tell you, the Wish God wished me all my wishes come true! Those of you who didn't receive a text message and don't have that kind of luck, you can go cry in secret!"

The tourist couldn't say how valuable the wish-granting blessing from the Star God was.

"Really, if it were the real God of Wishes, would He specifically come to ask for your credits?"

"This is a matter of chance, you understand? A matter of chance! You're not the God of Wishes, how can you understand the greatness of the God of Wishes?" the tourist said disdainfully.

"Him? Is the God of Wishes very old?"