Gone, Just Like That?!

Upon hearing this, the man didn't seem to care, and simply said:

"We're still on our way, it's no big deal to look around a little longer."

Upon hearing this, the man holding the compass immediately shook his head:

"Since the Emperor has already bestowed it upon us, it will not disappear. There will be plenty of time after this matter is over..."

As they were talking, the man suddenly paused, turned his head, frowned, and said:

Have you noticed anything different?

"Change?"

The man holding the gold coin pondered for a moment, then said:

"There have indeed been some changes."

As he spoke, the man suddenly lowered his head, looked at the gold coin in his hand, and exclaimed in surprise:

"What's going on? The gold coins are changing!"

"The gold coins are changing?" The man holding the compass quickly looked over.

Under their watchful eyes, fine marks gradually appeared on the gold coin, a clear sign of a change from the inside out.

In the blink of an eye, these fine marks covered the entire gold coin.

Upon closer inspection, there does indeed seem to be some mysterious patterns among these marks.

"What will this change turn into?" The man holding the gold coin suddenly looked expectant.

The man with the compass reacted relatively calmly, saying:

"Since it was bestowed by the Emperor, no matter how it changes, it must not be an ordinary object."

He had barely finished speaking.

Suddenly, a soft sound was heard.

Bang!

The round gold coin in the man's palm suddenly burst open, turning into a small pile of gold dust.

The unique aura that originally existed on the gold coin vanished without a trace the moment it shattered.

"Ah?!"

The man's expectant expression froze abruptly, his eyes widening as he stared intently at the pile of broken gold coins.

"What... what's going on?"

The changes are real, and feelings don't lie.

This pile of gold debris is a completely different experience and a completely different thing compared to the gold coin from before.

It's like a treasure that has been shattered into pieces, completely losing its value.

The man holding the compass also showed suspicion on his face.

Immediately, he took out his gold coin.

Brush.

A complete gold coin appeared before their eyes.

The man holding the compass finally breathed a sigh of relief and said:

"Thank goodness, mine isn't..."

Bang!

"Ah???"

Another pile of gold dust.

The two of them stood there, stunned, looking at each other, both staring at the scumbag.

After a long silence, the man holding the compass finally spoke:

"It's not our problem, it's the gold coins."

Upon hearing this, the other person's expression changed slightly:

"You mean, this gold coin is fake?!"

"Boos."

The man holding the compass immediately became more serious and said:

"If it was made by the Emperor himself, how could it be fake? Don't speak recklessly."

"Then why did it turn out like this?"

"Who knows? Let's get this done first, and then find a chance to ask the Emperor when we get back. I'm sure there's a reason for this."

After saying this, the man glanced at the compass and set off again.

Inside the house.

The figure sitting there suddenly opened its eyes, a look of surprise flashing across its face.

"This change, is this the beginning?!"

At this moment, he sensed the changes in the world.

This change was not unfamiliar to him.

This change occurs at the end of each lifetime.

After the changes, everything returned to its starting point, and I retraced those familiar paths of spiritual practice.

But this time, it came a little too early.

As a result, it was completely unexpected.

"Wrong."

The figure sensed for a moment, then spoke again:

"This change seems a little different."

Looking back carefully, this change not only came earlier, but the circumstances of this change are also different from before.

"So what's going on?"

Now, even he was somewhat uncertain.

He knew the value of these gold coins and the benefits they would bring him.

However, he did not fully understand why this was possible.

This change is happening in such an unusual way.

"Whatever, who cares?"

A figure spoke and stood up.

"Come on, everyone."

As the voice faded, figures appeared in the room like ghosts, each kneeling down on one knee before the figure.

"The Emperor."

The figure nodded slightly and took out a cloth bag.

Everyone present was taken aback by this scene, becoming excited and expectant.

This item is the greatest reward from the Emperor.

With this gift, life will continue indefinitely!

So, to whom should this gift be given?

Or is it that everyone has it?

At that moment, a voice from a human figure rang out:

"You have all performed well over the past period, and now, as a reward, I will bestow these gold coins upon you."

"Nothing dies, life goes on forever."

As he spoke, the figure opened the cloth bag.

The crowd immediately spoke in unison, displaying their fervor:

"As long as nothing dies, life will never cease!"

As soon as the words were spoken, the figure's expression suddenly changed.

"Damn it, what's going on!"

The voice was extremely turbulent, filled with shock and panic.

Everyone quickly looked at the cloth bag.

Just then, the figure grabbed the cloth bag with both hands, and in the next instant, suddenly ripped the bag open.

Splash!

The contents of the bag fell out and landed on the ground with a series of loud thuds.

Everyone quickly looked over and saw that what was on the ground were irregular pieces of small gold dust.

"This?" Many people were slightly taken aback.

If they remembered correctly, the chance to live forever, to be reborn endlessly, seemed to be a round, plump gold coin.

So what's happening right now...?

It couldn't be broken, could it?

Even if such a thing breaks, turning the gold dust back into gold coins would certainly not be a difficult task for the Great Emperor.

But why is the Emperor reacting so strongly right now?

Before anyone could think further...

Suddenly, a voice rang out:

"Get out! All of you, get out!"

As he spoke, his aura surged, as if he were about to make a move at any moment.

Without hesitation, everyone present left immediately.

After everyone had left, the figure plopped down on the ground, his eyes fixed on the small pile of gold dust, his face extremely grim.

Damn it, damn it, damn it!

"What on earth is going on? What's going on?!"

The roar echoed throughout the house, causing the tables and chairs to tremble several times.

However, after the roar ended, there was only deathly silence.

In this life, his goal is to collect as many gold coins as possible.

He has been very busy with this.

Finally, we've collected so many gold coins.

Not long ago, the Emperor Body also had a second chance to be upgraded.

Everything is looking good, pointing towards a great future in the next life.

And now, the very foundation of all this, this crucial gold coin, has been reduced to a pile of gold dust.

Is there any use for these gold scraps?

If it's useless, then all his years of hard work and planning will have been for nothing.

It's gone just like that?!