I Will Eventually Become a Capitalist Tycoon?

The expansion of the world would bring increases to all your attributes.

Additionally, you could carve various spell-enhancement arrays into the black slave plantation, turning "Heavenly Kingdom" into your mobile base. This would grant a second boost, and any damage you took could also be offset with "Heavenly Kingdom."

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You just straight-up called it a black slave plantation, didn't you!!!!

What the fuck was this earthly paradise?

So the authority he had been looking forward to for so long was actually a South American plantation?!!

Russell: No, What Kind of Weird Development Is This?

"What black slave plantation?"

Russell's expression was difficult to describe.

This was Egypt's heavenly kingdom—Aaru, or rather, the Field of Reeds.

The Prompt Device corrected him.

The result of the Scarlet Sun God's desire to lead his people in running, running, running, fused with Egyptian mythology and Ya Zi's authority.

What an absurd bastard.

Russell wore a polite yet awkward expression.

No matter how he heard it, this authority sounded like a North American plantation during the era of Triangular Trade, except one with theoretically infinite land.

But on second thought...

This skill seemed pretty badass too.

It could devour countless souls and make them serve him.

He felt like he was about to become a chuuni, chanting some flashy incantations.

Russell could not help looking at the Memory Gem.

Burn souls, rewind time.

Got it.

It was Quicksilver King.

Was he supposed to crawl around on the surface for a while next, then directly ascend the Multiversal Throne?

Russell was instantly intrigued.

In response...

The Prompt Device immediately gave him the look one reserved for an idiot.

Huh, were you overestimating Ya Zi and Great Teacher Red a little too much?

The speed at which absorbed souls cultivated the Field of Reeds