THE STRONGEST WAR GOD

Chapter 1550: Getting Rich Overnight

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

The Bright Lord continued, “Because hundreds of millions of years of loneliness is too painful!

“Beauties turn to bones, old people fall and disappear from the world. When an era ends, you will sit alone at the peak, watching the tides rise and fall, all living things rise and fall. It is quite satisfying at first!

“But in the end, only loneliness is left!

“You know what it means to be human. You know the bitterness of life. You understand the warmth and coldness of the world. The world of mortals is turbulent. The things you see and hear bring only endless pain!

“That is what being tired of living truly means!”

…

The Bright Lord’s eyes were filled with an endless sense of vicissitudes.

He had suffered too much pain.

They were a group of people who had long transcended reincarnation.

However, he wasn’t willing to wash away his humanity in the path severing realm.

In the end, he still had to enter reincarnation and end this pain.

Braydon Neal said softly, “It’s like washing away all humanity. It’s like washing away all the past. Brothers will be like strangers. Kinship will be like smoke!”

“Yes!” the Bright Lord replied.

As Braydon chatted with him, he realized that something was wrong.

The two of them had talked a lot!

According to Braydon’s calculations, it had been two days since they started chatting, but this weirdo had yet to disappear.

Braydon remembered that the Bright Lord had said he was about to dissipate and asked Braydon to chat with him.

In the end, this dog actually tricked Braydon.

He was supposed to dissipate, but there had been no signs of it for two days.

Moreover, he was full of energy!

During this period, he even asked Braydon for wine to drink, saying he wanted to taste it.

Braydon was speechless!

This guy was a real wily old fox.

Braydon didn’t want to waste any more time with him, so he swept through the entire Bright Lord Manor and discovered it was filled with rare treasures.

However, some of them did not have a spirit artifact.

They should have been suppressed by a wise master and had their spirituality washed away.

Not everything was suitable to give birth to a spirit artifact.

It was more reassuring if they were actually just mere objects.

If a spirit artifact were born where they were, he would feel that someone was beside him at all times and could not sleep soundly.

The Bright Lord’s bed had been moved away by Braydon.

The huge Bright Lord Manor had been emptied by Braydon!

The next step was to sell some items.

In the end, he was stopped by the Bright Lord.

“I have a lot of things here. You’d better not sell them!” he said lazily.

“Are you worried about killing and robbing?” Braydon wasn’t stupid.

“Yes.” the Bright Lord nodded slightly. “I can treat the things here as trash, but I’m afraid the cultivators outside won’t think so!”

Braydon immediately understood.

To someone like the Bright Lord, these things in the Bright Lord Manor were mostly small toys.

However, these little things were probably the treasures that many cultivators in the outside world dreamed of!

“Of the things that you took away from the storeroom, there was a silver tear crystal that was thrown into the corner of the storeroom. It was the size of a pinky finger. The public price is one billion star coins!”

“So expensive?” Braydon was shocked.

He remembered this item.

Swoosh!

A three-meter-tall silver tear crystal appeared in the hall.

How many thumb-sized crystals could be cut out of this!

Its value easily exceeded 100 billion star coins!

“Are you lacking star coins?” the Bright Lord stretched lazily.

“Yes!”

“I don’t need too many external objects for my cultivation, but some of my comrades do,” Braydon added.

“Fellow brothers?”

The Bright Lord’s eyes lit up, then a hint of sadness appeared in his eyes.

He said in a low voice, “Back then, we also had a million fellow students and brothers. It was us who brought them into this vast cosmos! Millions of fellow students have all died in this cosmos! The road to the peak is too difficult!”

…

The Bright Lord’s eyes were filled with loneliness and pain.

The pain caused by countless years had no other choice but to enter reincarnation to wash away the pain of the past.

Living had become a pain!

If he didn’t enter the cycle of reincarnation, he would have problems sooner or later.

Braydon fell silent.

He only had this life.

There was no past life, and no next life!

If there was a next life, everything he had cultivated in this life would become nothing, turn into bubbles, and disappear like smoke.

Cultivators cultivated this life.

Those who cultivated the afterlife were despised by others.

Some people with bad temperaments even ostracized those who advocated cultivating the afterlife.

Everyone understood the reasoning behind this.

If he advocated cultivating in the next life, he was destined to fail in this life.

How many people in the universe could cultivate a soul imprint with their lifetime of cultivation?

The Bright Lord came back to his senses and began to pick his feet again.

He even put his hand by his nose and smelled it.

Braydon felt disgusted just watching.

However, this was a trace of the imprint’s obsession.

There was no human scent on him at all—not even a body!

The Bright Lord saw Braydon’s dark expression and laughed out loud.

“You need star coins? I can give it to you. But you have to smell if my feet stink!”

“Get lost!” Braydon was disgusted.

“My account number is 12866, and my password is 2012,” the Bright Lord said lazily.

“What?” Braydon was a little confused.

The Bright Lord said helplessly, “It’s the account and password of the Cosmos Bank. There’s still quite a lot of star coins inside. It should be enough for you to use. Buy some good things for your comrades and raise their cultivation. Don’t get killed the moment you leave home. It’s embarrassing!”

Braydon thought for a moment, then entered the Second Universe through his virtual artifact to check his account’s star coins.

The Bright Lord suddenly stood up.

A hint of loneliness flashed in his eyes.

He looked at Braydon standing not far away and muttered sadly, “With your personality back then, if I let you smell my feet, you would have pressed me to the ground and beaten me. But now, there’s no reaction! Has your soul imprint really shattered to this extent?”

The Bright Lord was filled with sadness. He said in a low voice, “Back then, when you fought to the end, your soul imprint was broken. She summoned trillions of tribulation bodies to come back and kill the river of time. She forcefully gathered your remnant soul and protected you into reincarnation, entering together! Now that you’ve returned and your imprint has been shattered, are you still the same person?”

The Bright Lord muttered.

Just now, he said that he was tired of living and that he only entered reincarnation because it was too painful.

It was all bullsh*t!

Not a single word of truth!

Since ancient times, who hadn’t been forced to fight their way into reincarnation?

Which one of them wasn’t driven to reincarnation with their lives cut short?

As long as there was a chance to live, no one would willingly enter reincarnation.

The soul imprint could only be revived by itself.

No one could help!

However, the Bright Lord said that Braydon’s imprint was broken.

The broken imprint was like a crippled imprint.

Braydon was completely unaware of these things because Sadie Dudley and Heather Sage had never mentioned them.

They seemed to have a tacit understanding and didn’t say a word.

Even the Bright Lord didn’t mention it in front of Braydon.

This matter definitely involved karma.

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