Bury You in Money
Yang Zhi noticed that her husband had been in a good mood lately.
Specifically, his perpetually icy face seemed to have warmed up a bit, and even the perpetually cold aura seemed to have lessened.
However, ever since he was brought back by a strange race with horns, they have been frequently disappearing. And the matters that should have been handled by the marshal himself have been dumped on him yet again.
What can be done about the Yang Zhi?
As the saying goes, when you're under someone's roof, you have to bow your head.
Finally, with tears in his eyes, he accepted the large sum of Star Coins transferred by Bai Zhuyu, resignedly sat back in the hard marshal's chair, and began to bury himself in his work.
Having finally finished a mountain of official duties, Yang Zhi had just slumped into a chair to catch her breath when a loud noise came from outside.
Then a voice that sent chills down his spine echoed in his mind.
[From now on, any novels This Venerable will be prohibited from appearing on the Star Network.]
[Otherwise, next time, This Venerable 'll separate your heads from your bodies.]
[My This Venerable name is Asura God.]
Upon hearing these three sentences, Yang Zhi broke out in a cold sweat, and it took her a long time to feel her body begin to warm up.
--The power of fear.
Yang Zhi had never heard of the Gods Asura God before.
However, it was only after others explained the situation that he finally learned the whole story.
It turns out that this Asura God is the protagonist of a very popular novel on the Star Network recently.
That book is said to contain explicit and stimulating content.
It has become widely popular among the Evil Gods that have sprung up like mushrooms after rain recently, and even the Goddess of Beauty has personally recommended it.
But when Yang Zhi heard the title of the novel, she felt as if she had been struck by lightning.
--Who has the audacity to write something like this to portray a real Gods?
Yang Zhi felt that it was quite merciful of the Asura God not to have torn the author to pieces.
Because of this Calamity from the Heavens, Star Network was paralyzed once again.
With everyone working together, it took a day and a half to finally return to normal operation.
Yang Zhi looked up the author who was incredibly audacious, but found that she couldn't find him; it turned out he was an unregistered person.
What's even more outrageous is that this unregistered individual has a vast number of works listed, more than he has ever lived.
Some works, once you open them, are millions of words long.
Yang Zhi immediately understood that there must be a group operating behind this. Otherwise, even if you forced an author to sit in front of a computer all day long and type until they died, they still wouldn't be able to produce this much text.
Moreover, they exhibit diverse styles and writing techniques.
It's clear that it wasn't written by the same person.
Yang Zhi removed all books related to the Asura God from the other party's works.
He originally intended to simply ban the entire account, but he happened to catch a glimpse of a work that had nothing to do with the Asura God, so he clicked on it.
He paused for a moment, then changed his mind.
The person who wrote that kind of novel is truly guilty of a heinous crime.
But the other authors under this account are actually quite innocent, and Yang Zhi couldn't bear to make a blanket ban on them.
Later, Yang Zhi instructed the Federal Technology Department to directly ban the three words "Shura God" on the StarNet.
You can type it out, but after you send it, it will all turn into "***".
However, when he reported this to Marshal Bai, Bai Zhuyu's expression changed subtly for a very short moment, but Yang Zhi, with her keen eyesight, caught it.
His expression was a mixture of extreme shock and regret.
It was through this incident that Yang Zhi finally learned that Marshal Bai's faith was actually in that Asura God.
Unexpected, yet somehow predictable.
Bai Zhuyu was unusually present today; he received a message from someone offering 50 billion Star Coins to buy a position from him.
Five hundred billion Star Coins is not a large sum in Bai Zhuyu's eyes, but the Star Network needs a large investment recently for maintenance.
The money came at just the right time.
Bai Zhuyu opened the chat interface and asked the other party which position they wanted. As long as it wasn't important, it wouldn't hurt to offer some unimportant, cushy positions.
The other party replied instantly, with six words.
--[Deity-exclusive Customer Service].
Bai Zhuyu rejected the request immediately after seeing it clearly, without even adding a single extra punctuation mark.
--Heh, what are you thinking about?
The Deity-exclusive Customer Service are extremely important to the Federation, as this may be the only opportunity for an ordinary person to come into contact with Gods in their lifetime.
However, they have only opened a dedicated customer service channel for Righteous Gods so far. As for the Evil Gods that have recently emerged, Bai Zhuyu has issued a direct ban. Evil Gods are extremely uncontrollable; what if they are used by those with malicious intentions, causing mass casualties among the Starfolk?
At this point, Bai Zhuyu thought of the Asura God again.
He wasn't there that day, and he didn't see the other person either.
Later, seeing that Bai Zhuyu hadn't replied for a long time, the person on the other end became anxious. He then revealed all his secrets to Bai Zhuyu.
Bai Zhuyu stared at the long string of identity information on the screen.
He never expected that the other person was someone he knew.
Strictly speaking, we were childhood playmates.
That guy has always had one thing on his lips since he was a child:
"I'm going to make lots and lots of money, and then I'll use that money to crush you."
This was probably the cruelest way he could think of to humiliate someone.
Later, in order to realize this "great" wish, he ran away from the Li Clan and has been out of contact with anyone since.
Bai Zhuyu thought he was long gone, but she never expected him to still be alive, and living a very comfortable life.
Bai Zhuyu asked him why.
The other party replied with a long message.
"Sigh, I've made too much money, I'm losing interest. I just want to find something productive to do, so my old man won't nag me every day about not having a proper job and only knowing how to make money."
"But there's one more crucial point: I've recently suffered the biggest setback of my life and desperately need a very, very gentle Gods to heal my broken heart."
"Although it's a bit late now, I've always been lucky, so maybe I can still snag a bargain."
Finally, under Bai Zhuyu's ruthless exploitation, the other party was driven to bankruptcy, handing over every single penny of the money he had earned over the years.
The moment the transfer was completed, he sent Bai Zhuyu a message, his tone surprisingly tinged with a sense of relief and satisfaction:
"Alright, this can be considered fulfilling my childhood dream of showering you with money."
Bai Zhuyu kept her word and got what she wanted.
He trusted the other person's character.
Besides, the person is right under his nose right now, Bai Zhuyu doesn't believe the other party can cause any more trouble.
Maybe it's just a passing fad; they'll get bored after a few days and leave on their own.
Furthermore, it has been over a year since any new accounts have been registered by any Righteous God.
He didn't believe the other person was really that lucky.
However, to Bai Zhuyu's utter surprise, the other party was incredibly lucky.
Not long after taking office, the God of Life sent a message saying that the Spring God wanted to register an account.
As Bai Zhuyu read the message, her expression visibly grew even colder.
Although he had never met the Spring God Gods, he had heard about her from other Gods. She was exceptionally gentle and was the most approachable of all the Gods.
Surprisingly, this kid actually managed to snag a bargain.
--What incredible luck!