Crimson Emperor's eyes lit up. This was like being handed a pillow just when he was sleepy.
He looked at the two of them expectantly.
Supervisor Xiyuan calmly took a sip of hot tea before speaking.
"The drink your Earth Civilization calls tea is quite good. It is bitter at first, then leaves a sweet aftertaste. The more you drink it, the more flavor you find."
"Interesting!"
Then he got down to business.
"Your Earth Civilization has been in contact with the Universe for far too short a time—only a few years."
"Even with the development of the Trial Planet, you have not made much money yet, not to mention that you still have loans to repay."
Crimson Emperor nodded. Blue Star still owed the Deep Space Institute a full 9.7 billion Deep Space Coins.
Even if they did start making money, that would be decades from now.
Supervisor Xiyuan continued.
"Your Earth Civilization has High-Level Civilization Potential, and now nine Galaxy-Level Geniuses have entered the second round of the Ten Directions Blood Arena!"
"And your other geniuses all possess considerable potential as well."
"They all have a chance of breaking into the top 10,000."
"Therefore, after careful consideration, I have decided to help you as a supervisor!"
Crimson Emperor calmly took a sip of hot tea and asked, "How do you intend to help us?"
Supervisor Xiyuan spoke slowly.
"I plan to offer you an interest-free loan of several hundred million Deep Space Coins."
"The fifty contestants who entered the second round will all be eligible to apply."
"Different talents will receive different loan limits."
Crimson Emperor's eyes lit up after hearing that, as though a sharp gleam flashed through them.
His mind spun rapidly. Several hundred million Deep Space Coins—even divided equally, each person would receive tens of