The system did not only accept money. It accepted anything whose value could be established.
At this rate, the system would probably soon drain the entire Douluo Continent dry.
Lin Yan seriously wondered whether this was how it had emptied out other worlds.
Because it was simply too tempting, enough to make people pour in money until they bankrupted themselves.
On one hand, they willingly poured in money; on the other, they had no choice but to do so.
Under that double onslaught, it would be hard for the Douluo Continent not to be drained dry.
This was going to drive the world completely mad.
Still, he did not know whether the world would go mad. He had certainly gone mad first.
As the shop manager, how could he lose at the starting line?
These so-called God's Templates were nothing more than single-use trial cards.
Although the system remained bound to him and probably would not disappear, what was not his was ultimately not his.
He still needed to produce something himself to feel a sense of accomplishment holding it.
For example, he could raise a god. As long as he raised a First-Level God, that god could bring family members into the Divine Realm.
He could forget about that little bit of divine power feedback. It no longer caught his eye.
In any case, he could simply raise a First-Level God, ride their coattails all the way up to the Divine Realm, and enjoy an unlimited lifespan from then on.
And he would have a god-level child watching his back. How great would that be?
He would absolutely be the first among everyone to raise a child of god.
If he could not manage that, he might as well start his life over.
But the price really was daunting.