At noon, the Gate of Criticality opened, and Maid Miss returned with a basket of vegetables.
She said they had been produced by a farm in the next sub-world they were heading to, and that the harvest season had happened to arrive.
So Maid Miss's businesses had already spread across all the major sub-worlds... Boss Luo casually picked up an apple and took a bite.
He had to admit, it was quite sweet, and pleasantly powdery.
"Master, did anything special happen?" You Ye asked casually, having just returned.
"There probably has." Boss Luo smiled faintly. "They seem to want to hold an athletic competition to determine the seats on the Supernatural Association's council."
"A competition..." Maid Miss mused. "Generally speaking, displaying one's power requires even greater power."
Boss Luo knew that when Maid Miss wore that expression, she had already come up with an idea. "What do you think?"
You Ye thought for a moment. "Generally speaking, holders of supernatural power can roughly judge the strength of their opponents... Whether they have a chance or not, they already know the answer in their hearts. Those who insist on taking the field are probably doing so because of their pride. After all, so many eyes are watching them from behind."
Boss Luo nodded, then asked, "What about you? Do you intend to do anything?"
Maid Miss smiled. "If possible, Master, please let me take action. I think I should be able to earn back the cost of this relocation."
Boss Luo said indifferently, "Is the Main God World's income not enough?"
Maid Miss replied, "A single-structure source of income makes an economy passive and fragile."
"I suppose I've been rather lethargic lately." Boss Luo smiled casually, then picked up another apple. "I'll leave it to you, then... I'm going out for