Zhen, the noble Child of Heaven and Earth, the greatest Space Magician in the universe, the master of the Universal Trading System, the one and only King of the Ten Directions, Eight Wastelands, Seven Degrees, Six Harmonies, Four Symbols, Three Dimensions, Two Realms, and One Day in all the world—able to reach anywhere across the myriad worlds of the universe in an instant—how could Zhen possibly be slower than anyone else?
No, Zhen had not lost. Zhen was merely a little tired from managing the enormous Universal Trading System and working tirelessly every day, so Zhen wanted to rest. This was absolutely not a loss. Zhen had deliberately let him win.
Look at how comfortable this gourd was—warm in winter, cool in summer, untouched by the seasons. The aura of chaos was as soft as the finest cotton and as comfortable as clouds.
Zhen, the great One-Day King, was merely a little tired and wanted a good sleep.
"Ha... so sleepy... Zhen is going to rest..."
This sleep felt like it had lasted a very long time. The first thought that came to Zhen after waking was that Zhen had to hurry up and get back to managing Merchant Star and the Trading System.
"Where are Zhen's hands... Zhen's feet... Zhen's hair... Zhen's body... And Zhen's thing, as magnificent and powerful as the Himalayan Mountains, brimming with life like a true dragon piercing through heaven, earth, and the starry river..."
Zhen felt as though his body had turned into a mass of chaos. Then it suddenly occurred to him that he no longer seemed to be on Merchant Star. He was now inside the Chaos Gourd.
"Chaos... that guy deceived Zhen... No... no one can deceive Zhen... Zhen is omniscient and omnipotent... Zhen only pretended to lose to him... and