"This... is so tacky!!!" Kyonko stared dumbfounded at the mountain of gold before her... That really was a colossal bounty. Damn, did they melt down that gigantic golden statue in the city center!?
Kyonko could already foresee it: if this world gradually became more complete, that enormous statue in the city center... that statue made of pure gold, would definitely lure a whole crowd of people into the thief profession, making them reach for it day and night... Never mind taking the whole thing away—even chipping off one piece would be a fortune!
"Really? Really?" Haruhi, walking beside Jiu Ming, turned around to ask. Satisfied, she looked over the long line of trailers behind the mountain of gold... Every trailer was pulled by a huge Hairball, and the gold mountain was only one of them. The dragon-like procession of trailers behind it was packed full of gemstones of every color...
As Yuki explained it, gems and gold were practically worthless in the hands of a world-class "powerhouse" like Haruhi. At most, they were worth a little more than stones. Even Yuki herself could turn a stone into a lump of gold with a touch.
Jiu Ming was the one moving the mountain.
Damn it, did they really have to do this? Jiu Ming, carrying the mountain of gold, was full of complaints. He looked wordlessly at the footprints he had stamped into the ground. This ground... Everywhere he walked had to be specially reinforced, or he'd be driven into the earth like a nail. Forget it—he could just treat it as arm training.
"..." Fuck that! Train his arms, my ass! All of his strength was tied to his spiritual power. What use was arm training? No matter what he did, if his spiritual power didn't improve, his own strength