We're Rich

"Haha, just three Midgod!" A hearty laugh came from below. Immediately, a large group of god-level powerhouses rose into the air from the mountains below and arrived in front of Lin Feng and his companions in an instant.

"One hundred and two people, three of them are Lowgod, and the rest are Midgod!" Lin Feng felt reassured. As long as there were no Highgod, dealing with them wouldn't be too difficult.

The leader of this gang of bandits was a silver-haired, one-horned man who laughed loudly, "There's even a woman here."

"Haha, a woman, brother, give her to me." said the burly, one-horned man with short silver hair standing next to him.

"No problem," the leader laughed loudly.

The bandits immediately burst into laughter.

Lin Feng frowned, while Beibei touched her nose, her gaze turning cold.

But Dilia, instead of being annoyed by these teasing words, smiled and whispered to Lin Feng, "Lin Feng, someone's trying to steal your wife, what are you going to do?"

Dilia knew Lin Feng's strength. With his powerful physique, the broken Coiling Dragon Ring, and the fusion of four profound laws, Mysteries could reach the level of Seven-Star Fiend. Seeing that although the bandits were numerous, their quality was poor, with not even a single Highgod among them, she was naturally not worried. Instead, she even had the mind to joke with Lin Feng.

Seeing that Dilia was making fun of him, Lin Feng helplessly replied telepathically, "What else can I do but kill them?"

"I'll give you a chance," the leader said arrogantly. "Seeing that you are all Midgod, here's what we'll do: offer up your Space Ring, and I'll let you join us. Don't worry, even if we seize your wealth, you'll get a share."

Lin Feng shook his head inwardly.

These bandits are really something else, robbing you of your wealth and then trying to recruit you? But this kind of thing is indeed quite common in the Infernal Realm.

The leader spoke up, "Have you thought it through?"

"Stop talking nonsense!" Beibei shouted angrily. Seeing that these fearless bandits dared to target her sister-in-law, Beibei had already sentenced them to death in her heart.

The bandits were all taken aback, then their leader's face turned cold. "Brothers, since they're fearless, let's finish them off!" The leader waved his hand, signaling his men to go forward. Clearly, they didn't take the three Midgod seriously.

"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!" "Whoosh!"

They transformed into numerous phantoms, lightning bolts, or flames, and dozens of them rushed forward in a swarm.

At this moment, Beibei put the straw hat into her Space Ring, while holding the Black Dagger in her hand. She glanced at the swarm of bandits rushing towards her, and grinned ferociously. Then, she frantically used the "Shadow Clone Technique," transforming into dozens of phantoms as she charged forward.

"Haha, die!" A Midgod Fiend god happened to stab Beibei's true form, but the divine sword in his hand made a "clang!" sound when it pierced Beibei's body, and it didn't even break through Beibei's outer defenses.

But Beibei countered with a dagger.

"Whoosh!" It pierced directly into the head of this Midgod- Fiend.

"Next."

Beibei thrust his dagger at another person, completely ignoring the attacks. He usually treated Refine Divine Spark Godhead like candy, using it to strengthen his body, Beibei was already abnormally powerful. Although he was only Midgod, even ordinary Highgod would have difficulty breaking through his defenses, let alone these bandits who were also Midgod.

This large group of people rushed up, some heading towards Beibei, while many others rushed towards Lin Feng and Dilia.

"Dilia, you haven't fought since you became a god. Now is the perfect opportunity for you to show off your skills and gain combat experience. I'll be there to support you, so just fight with confidence." Facing dozens of Midgod Divine Artifact swarming towards him, each wielding a gleaming divine weapon, Lin Feng still had the mind to chat and laugh.

Dilia knew that she lacked combat experience, and that she had been prepared to fight anytime, anywhere ever since she decided to follow Lin Feng to the Infernal Realm.

Without saying a word, Dilia drew her Ghost Spear and thrust it toward the head of the foremost Midgod.

"Pfft!"

The Midgod's head was pierced straight through, and he stared wide-eyed at the Ghost Spear in Dilia's hand, his face filled with disbelief.

Although Dilia became Midgod by Refine Divine Spark, her combat power immediately increased greatly with the Highgod Divine Artifact Ghost Spear, in hand. Coupled with the bizarre "Wind Space" technique for trapping people, she could easily kill ordinary Midgod.

As god-level experts, their battles were naturally extremely swift. In just five minutes, seven or eight Midgod had fallen to Dilia's spear. Of course, Dilia also faced several dangers during those five minutes, but Lin Feng secretly averted them all.

"Yes, that's it. Find that feeling you had when you were hunting Earth Scorpion in the Magical Beast Mountain Range." Lin Feng didn't fight. While dodging the attacks coming at him, he communicated with Dilia telepathically.

"That wretched woman killed eight of my brothers!" The leader's eyes gleamed with malice. "Brothers, charge! Kill her!"

Lin Feng's face turned cold. The fact that Dilia had called her a "stinky woman" was undoubtedly a major taboo for him.

"Dilia, alright, you stand aside for now. I'll take care of these ' Earth Scorpion '." Lin Feng licked his lips, a cruel look on his face.

With a flick of his wrist, the Black Obsidian Heavy Sword, which had not seen the light of day for a long time, suddenly appeared in his hand.

Lin Feng wielded his 3,600-pound Black Obsidian Heavy Sword and charged into the "flock of sheep".

"Pfft!" "Pfft!" "Pfft!"

Any bandit who came into contact with the Black Obsidian Heavy Sword was either killed or maimed. The 3,600-pound Black Obsidian Heavy Sword, combined with the two profound Mysteries of "Earth Pulse" and "Power" after fusion, was a nightmare for this group of small bandits.

Brains splattered, Godhead were tossed aside, severed limbs flew everywhere, and blood splattered across the sky. This battle zone was nothing short of the Infernal Realm within the Infernal Realm. Even Dilia, who was watching from the sidelines, showed a look of pity and began to feel compassion for these bandits.

Compared to Lin Feng, her fighting style just now was too gentle.

"Brother, this is a tough situation, things are getting tense, let's get out of here!" the burly man with short silver hair said to his leader.

"The enemy is too strong, retreat!" The bandit leader realized he had bitten off more than he could chew, and his face turned grim, but he still wisely gave the order to retreat.

Unfortunately, it was too late!

"Trying to leave?" Lin Feng's lips curled into a cruel smile. "You'd better leave your Godhead behind!"

A hazy, earthy-yellow light emanated from the Black Obsidian Heavy Sword, instantly engulfing the sky. The remaining thirty or forty bandits were killed in an instant.

Having killed the bandits, Lin Feng's anger dissipated. He sheathed his Black Obsidian Heavy Sword, flew to Dilia's side, and laughed, "How was it, Dilia? How was my performance?"

Since arriving in the Infernal Realm, Lin Feng's mindset seemed to have changed somewhat, becoming much more cheerful. He also joked with Beibei and Dilia much more often.

Previously, Lin Feng always felt a vague sense of oppression in his heart when he was in Yulan. This oppression came not only from Beirut, but also from Wharton, and from the family name "Baruch".

Deep down, Lin Feng always felt a sense of guilt, believing that it was his own transmigration that had destroyed the soul of the real Lin Feng. This guilt made him feel uneasy whenever he faced the name "Baruch".

But now things are different. From Yulan to the Infernal Realm, Lin Feng is no different from a wild horse that has broken free, a kite with a broken string, or a bird that has been released from its cage. From now on, the sky is high enough for birds to fly freely, and the sea is wide enough for fish to leap freely.

With his mindset changed, Lin Feng naturally became more cheerful and even more talkative.

Dilia rolled her eyes at Lin Feng without saying a word, but the joy in her eyes proved that she was still very happy.

Although Lin Feng's methods were somewhat cruel, that's what makes him a man. Besides, Lin Feng did all this because they had humiliated her. Thinking of this, Dilia felt as sweet as if she had been filled with honey.

"Boss, a total of one hundred and two Space Ring! We're definitely going to make a fortune this time." While Lin Feng and Dilia were talking, Beibei collected all the bandits' Godhead and Space Ring.

"Haha, don't rush, let's find a place to settle down first, and then properly take stock of our spoils." As Lin Feng spoke, he, Dilia, Beibei descended downwards.

Lin Feng, Dilia, and Beibei randomly chose an inconspicuous spot halfway up the mountain. Halfway up, Lin Feng used his "Black Obsidian Heavy Sword" to hollow out a large section, creating a deep cave dwelling as their temporary residence.

The cave dwelling had just been built, and Lin Feng, Dilia, and Beibei sat around it, each examining one of the Space Ring.

"So little! Only tens of thousands of coins in this. It must belong to a bandit who hasn't been in the gang long." Besides fighting, Beibei's favorite thing to do was check Space Ring, and she was excitedly inspecting one. "Wow, this is amazing! There are several million Inkstone! It must belong to a bandit with a relatively high status in the gang."

"I checked seven Space Ring in a row, and none of them cost more than 200,000 Inkstone," Dilia added.

"Don't rush, I guess you've only checked the small fry in the bandit gang. Uh, this is amazing, it actually has 100 million Inkstone!" Lin Feng was startled by the Space Ring in his hand, it was the largest he had ever found.

"One hundred million Inkstone?" Beibei and Dilia both looked over.

Their total assets before were only a few million Inkstone. One hundred million, that number is absolutely astonishing.

"This must belong to the bandit leader." Lin Feng immediately realized. Generally, most of the wealth of a bandit gang is concentrated in the hands of the leader. The Space Ring they had checked were usually worth tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of Inkstone, and a million was considered a lot. So, a hundred million Inkstone suddenly appeared. It was obvious even to a fool that it must belong to the bandit leader.

After calculating the Inkstone, Lin Feng did not immediately put down the Space Ring, but continued to examine it inside.

Suddenly, Lin Feng's face lit up with joy. "Haha, there really is Metal Lifeform."

"Wow, boss, what do Metal Lifeform look like? Show them to us!" Beibei stopped what he was doing and looked at Lin Feng. He was still very curious about Metal Lifeform.

"No rush, let's check the Space Ring first, then I'll show you something new." Lin Feng smiled and picked up another Space Ring, performing a blood-binding ceremony to verify its ownership before examining it.