Fake Gourd was left dizzy by the astronomical figures.
If a hundred million civilizations in the Demon God's Sea were willing to cooperate, and each contributed an average of ten units of Source of the World, that would mean a billion in sales!
After deducting costs of two to five hundred million, the net profit would be five to eight hundred million!
The market was so vast, so enormous, that it dealt her a tremendous psychological shock. Working herself to the bone on schemes and plots earned her only a few million or tens of millions, yet showing her face and doing a bit of Product Promotion could actually earn her hundreds of millions—and that was per year!
Hundreds of millions a year!
She had to admit that Miss Gourd was sorely tempted. Even that flickering red flame grew hotter. The mere glimpse of majesty it revealed was enough to make the Sheep-Headed Monster, Ghost Crow, Jia Yushi, and the others seated nearby tremble with apprehension.
Zhang Ming, on the other hand, felt faintly disgruntled.
By the unspoken conventions of humans, once everyone used separate Bank Cards, their relationship clearly was not so intimate anymore.
That was fine, too. After all, the current Miss Gourd really was not the original one.
Being less intimate was a good thing.
It really does like money... Ah, who doesn't like money? [Unfulfilled Wish] will be making hundreds of millions a year from now on. The gap will only grow wider.
Fortunately, it's bad at lying. Even if it really learns how, its lies will only be superficial. It isn't very sensitive to anything deeper.
A sudden idea struck Zhang Ming. What would happen if I spent more time with it and gradually broke up with it?
The more he thought about it, the