Hearing Wenren Sheng's words, Ai Han De Bu's thousand eyes and thousand hands trembled at once. "What kind of benefit do you want?"
"What kind of benefit can you offer?" Wenren Sheng countered.
"Lifespan, wealth, strength—I can give you all of them. I can grant you the ability to take others' lives, let you see the trajectories of other people's Fate, and retrieve any treasure from anywhere on Earth that can enhance your strength."
Wenren Sheng understood. No wonder it had been able to obtain that heavily guarded Physics Holy Sword. So it had this ability.
To an Ordinary Person, those three abilities would make it nothing less than a god.
"Oh? What price would I have to pay?"
"You only need to provide some knowledge."
"Knowledge? My knowledge can be exchanged for customized mystic seeds. The benefits you offer are far from enough." Wenren Sheng was dismissive.
"Is that so? Then it seems I'll have to let you witness my capabilities." Ai Han De Bu gave one final smile, and its image vanished from Wenren Sheng's mind.
"Uh, that was a pretty good way of acting mysterious. I should learn it properly too," Wenren Sheng muttered to himself.
He then said to Little Illusion, "Little Illusion, your mystic seed ability is to transform into anything. Can you make my tall and mighty image appear directly in someone else's mind, just like that?"
"Appearing in someone else's mind is easy, of course, but keeping you tall and mighty would be very, very difficult," Little Illusion said hurriedly.
"Why?" Wenren Sheng asked unhappily.
"Because you're neither tall nor mighty. My kindergarten teacher said that children should be honest."
"..."
If it had possessed a physical body, Wenren Sheng truly would have dragged it out for a proper lesson.
What blatant nonsense.