[After reading the information at the Star God's memorial, you walked out of the memorial cottage.] [Then you began searching the area again. The Star God's memorial statue was here, so yours had to be here too.] [And heaven did not fail the determined. After searching for a long time, you found a cottage dedicated to the God of Wealth in a relatively secluded spot.] [Although the cottage was simply furnished and out of the way, many people had come to pay their respects, most of them martial artists.] [As the illustrious founder of the Martial Dao, he naturally drew many people to mourn and remember him at this memorial ceremony for fallen heroes.] [O God of Wealth, who should have died! You obediently waited in line with the people of this future space-time and respectfully offered your heartfelt tribute to the fallen God of Wealth.]
Su Wen looked at this, his face full of helplessness.
That damned narrator. Every time Wealth Disrupts Space-Time took him to the future, it started making snide remarks as soon as he learned he had died.
``` [After a long wait in line, it was finally your turn to lay flowers for the fallen hero, the God of Wealth.]
[Information about the God of Wealth also appeared before you.]
[God of Wealth.]
[Age at death: 25.]
[Cause of death: Ambushed and killed by powerful members of the foreign races in the Imperial Capital on January 18, 2024.]
[Honors: Recipient of the National First-Class Medal, National Second-Class Medal, National Third-Class Medal, Patriot Medal, Defender Medal...]
[Appraisal: The God of Wealth's life was as dazzling as a star, yet as fleeting as a meteor.]
[When people spoke of the God of Wealth, what surrounded him was not the dazzling title of God-Prefixed Heavenly Mandate