Long Ga had been living far more comfortably than Blue-eyed Octopus lately.
Although he had also been severely wounded by Saine, Thomas, and the other representative powerhouses of Gear Time-Space in that Dimension War not long ago, and it had taken several decades for the chaotic aura around his whole body to barely settle—while even his innate Dimensional Origin had suffered some damage—his circumstances were already considered stable compared to Blue-eyed Octopus's.
What was more, during the several hundred years since arriving at the Gear Time-Space Battlefield, Long Ga had never managed to seize much in the way of tangible war profit from this land of a Higher Dimensional Plane.
Forget top-tier spoils of war such as rare Dimensional Time-Space Origins or the Heart Cores of powerhouses above the Transcendence Realm—he had not even gained much in the way of ordinary Dimension War resources.
For almost the entire campaign, he had been burning through his own capital while maneuvering across the battlefield.
Yet in a dangerous and unpredictable Multiverse like this, actively attacking and wantonly plundering was clearly not the only path to earning war profit.
At the very least, his old friend Jiang Qi had secretly introduced him to several hidden yet reliable sources of income over the years. Through channels that others found difficult to access, Long Ga could make up for his losses with additional gains even when he kept running into walls in the war in Gear Time-Space.
Thus, in the years since arriving in this Eastern Gear Time-Space, Long Ga's overall accounts were still in the red. However, the scale of his losses had remained within a bearable range and was nowhere near the point of damaging his foundations or shaking his roots.
Among all the external dimensional forces, however, the one suffering the most