"Wealth Disrupts Space-Time; detection begins."
"Breaking the Limit: Twenty Years."
Test result: Failed!
Su Wen was stunned when he saw this. In this Sub-Space-Time, he had lived for more than twenty years?
Not bad, not bad!
Another big step forward!
It seems that my survival time is getting longer and longer.
Last time it was more than ten years, this time it's more than twenty years.
If I do this a few more times, I estimate I can live for over a hundred years.
Considering the normal lifespan, a person who lives to one hundred years old would be considered to have died a happy death.
"Breaking the Limits: Thirty Years."
"Test passed!"
Sycee looked up and asked, "Master, is the location the same as last time?"
Su Wen thought for a moment and said, "Can you directly locate the Star God's aura and teleport me to his side?"
Sycee shook his head and said, "That won't work. Sycee can only pinpoint a general direction and judge a city's development by the concentration of wealth aura above it."
"Then let's stick to the original standard!"
"OK!"
As soon as Sycee finished speaking, the Wealth Disrupts Space-Time interface began to change.
[A somewhat famous Third Rank God of Wealth! You've consumed a negligible amount of Wealth Source to disrupt Wealth Source.]
[A powerful force of Wealth Source resonated through spacetime, releasing faint, fragmented spatial energy that carried you thirty years into the future.]
[Detected God of God of Wealth's exclusive artifact: Sycee, now in effect.]
[With the help of the Sycee's power, you have arrived at the political and cultural center: the Imperial Capital.]
[God of Wealth of Wealth from the past! The futuristic era you imagined hasn't Descender. Instead, a sense of impending war permeates the skies above the Imperial Capital.]
[You'll soon notice that the timeline thirty years from now has undergone a major transformation, to the point that the Imperial Capital, which was peaceful in previous timelines, is now under such alert.]
You walked cautiously, carefully observing your surroundings as you went.
The futuristic skyscrapers have disappeared, replaced by large-scale, three- or four-story miniature buildings.
[In other cities, three- or four-story buildings are commonplace, but this is the Imperial Capital thirty years from now. Even buildings thousands of stories high, or those seemingly floating in the air, will seem perfectly normal.]
[But now, these Imperial Capital buildings are even inferior to the Imperial Capital of the past. How can you not be alarmed and suspicious?]
What exactly happened in the Imperial Capital thirty years later?
[With a sense of bewilderment, you begin to diligently search, even finding yourself asking passersby for information.]
Unfortunately, most pedestrians ignored your inquiries, and some even ran away as soon as they saw you approaching, as if they were afraid of being killed if they weren't fast enough.
[You touched the Martial God Mask on your face, lost in thought.]
Su Wen frowned slightly, then said softly, "Sycee, how much Wealth Source would it take to project the scene of the Imperial Capital thirty years from now?"
He wanted to see what the Imperial Capital would look like thirty years from now.
"Master, a message from the River of Space-Time."
Sycee said, "Since this is your first time watching, I won't Wealth Source you for taking a screenshot of less than a minute."
"This is to give you a good impression, and we hope that after this time travel trip, you can bring them a large number of transaction orders."
Su Wen raised his hand and said, "Alright, then project the scene from the Imperial Capital!"
Sycee nodded slightly, then pointed in Sycee air, and a scene appeared in Su Wen's field of vision.
The blue sky turned grayish-white.
Meanwhile, the fine clothes and suits worn by people living in the Imperial Capital were replaced by outfits covered in patches.
In the sky above, streaks of blood-red light flew out of the city.
Thirty years later, the Imperial Capital resembled the devastated state of war from the 1920s and 30s.
"Unbelievable..."
Su Wen sighed softly and said, "These low-rise buildings are actually the result of a shrinking array above the Imperial Capital, which is why construction could only proceed this way."
Just then, the voice of the Theater God suddenly entered Su Wen's mind.
"God of Wealth, come out here and see what good things I've brought you!"
"This haul was pretty good!"
Su Wen was taken aback upon hearing this, and then walked out of the office.
Meanwhile, in the office area, a red vortex was floating in the air.
"Master of Theater God, what are you doing...?"
"I recently took a trip to the Dragon Abyss Realm, and then I also plundered the stores in the various mansions of the Dragon Abyss Realm's capital."
The Theater God chuckled and said, "The Dragon Abyss Clan's strength is still considerable."
"Furthermore, I'm getting old and don't want to cause any bloodshed, so I just wandered around the vicinity of the Dragon Abyss Royal Capital and came back."
The Theater God paused for a moment, then said, "However, the current Dragon Abyss Emperor is quite powerful; he actually detected my aura."
Su Wen asked, "The Dragon Abyss Emperor wouldn't just stand by and watch you take these things, would he?"
"Of course."
"So, sir, you fought with Dragon Abyss Emperor?"
No, not at all.
The Theater God chuckled and said, "I gave Dragon Abyss Emperor an offer he couldn't refuse, and then he stopped trying to stop me."
Su Wen: "..."
"An offer you can't refuse"—that's a really good saying.
He can probably imagine it: life or money? I'll give you the choice, considering how kind I am.
If you want money, then I'll kill you, and the money will still be mine!
"Come on, come on, it's time to pay to enter my Theatrical Phenomena World."
The Theater God led Su Wen into the Theatrical Phenomena World, and Su Wen, looking at the mountain of wealth before him, felt his gloom from the dilapidated Imperial Capital earlier washed away.
My mood is improving!
"Look at this, how much money could you make if you absorbed all of this?"
The Theater God said with anticipation, still remembering what the God of Wealth had said earlier.
If a single Layi Clan can bring the Star God twenty years of harvest, what about the wealth of the entire capital of the Dragon Abyss Clan?
Judging from the strength of the Dragon Abyss Clan, they can attack the Layi Clan Layi Clan they want.
Hit me anywhere!
The currency system of the Dragon Abyss Clan, even if it were just a single imperial city, would be enough to crush the entire Layi Clan.
"Wealth Source +40,000."
"Wealth Source +34000."
"..."
"Wealth Source +15000."
"Wealth Source +13000."
"..."
"Wealth Source +3800."
"Wealth Source +2600."
After Su Wen Refinement the mountain of currency in front of him, he also obtained a huge amount of income.
"Wealth Source Points: 450,000"
Looking at his 450,000 Wealth Source Points, Su Wen's lips curled into a wide grin, and he felt extremely pleased.
Wealth Source of 450,000!
Putting everything else aside, the idea of activating the Treasure Bowl is a sure thing!
Of course, given the immense benefits the Master of Theater God had given him, as long as the Master of Theater God from this Sub-Space-Time didn't die, he would definitely bring back the Master of Theater God's life insights.
With insights gained over the next thirty years, the Theater God actor will surely wear a satisfied smile.
"How is it? Not bad, right?"
Sensing Su Wen's happy mood, the Theater God said, "I also brought you a gift. Look over there."
Following the direction pointed out by the Theater God, Su Wen looked at a large black cage not far away.
Inside the cage was a white Flood Dragon.