He Yu finally understood.

This was the Elimination Tournament.

Advancing no longer depended on completing the mission.

It was no longer about cooperating with other contestants so everyone could survive together.

This...

...was slaughter.

They were thrown into the same instance.

Two people.

One survivor.

Only before the previous instance had He Yu learned that Cheng Zhao belonged to District Three's official faction.

Only in the Transit Station had he confirmed that Cheng Zhao had a mission.

Zhen Xing had said—

"As long as we're still in the competition, and as long as Cheng Zhao stays alive, we'll learn his purpose sooner or later."

But now?

He Yu and Cheng Zhao had entered the same instance.

Only one of them could survive.

If He Yu lived, Cheng Zhao would die.

District Three's official agent would be eliminated, and He Yu would never learn Cheng Zhao's mission or obtain the clues he needed.

If Cheng Zhao lived...

He Yu would die.

The truth would remain hidden just the same.

He Yu would never expose it.

If before this had merely been suspicion...

Now it was certainty.

Opening his eyes, He Yu spoke in an ice-cold voice,

"So you really are interfering with the competition."

The audience, who had still been carefully reading the rules, froze for a moment.

Then the Bullet Screen exploded.

"What does that mean? Why did He Yu say that?"

"Who's interfering with the competition?"

"The audience voting requirement is so high this round—five million! And I didn't draw any voting tickets again. Fewer tickets and a higher requirement... this is so difficult."

"He Yu and Cheng Zhao... my god, what kind of death match is this?"

"What exactly did He Yu mean by saying someone interfered with the competition? I feel like he discovered something again."

"Ahhh! If you figured it out, tell us!"

...

The audience was completely bewildered.

But judging from He Yu's reaction alone, it was obvious that something they knew nothing about was quietly unfolding behind the scenes...

He Yu had accused the organizers of interfering with the competition once before.

Later, the organizers had offered an explanation.

Most Federation citizens had believed it.

A small minority remained unconvinced.

Now...

He Yu had said it again.

Had he discovered something?

Or was he deliberately misleading everyone?

He Yu offered no explanation.

He simply stared ahead with icy eyes.

It was an expression the audience had almost never seen on him.

At this moment, everyone in his livestream could clearly see that delicate face, slightly pale.

His skin was as flawless as polished jade.

His body looked slender and frail, completely harmless.

But his eyes were colder than ice.

Even the lenses of his rimless glasses seemed to gleam with frost.

Anyone looking at him couldn't help feeling a chill crawl up their spine.

Thump.

Thump.

Thump.

On Main Planet, the viewer Ke Ai stared blankly at He Yu.

His heartbeat lost all control.

It was fear.

It was terror.

—He Yu was angry.

—An angry He Yu was terrifying.

The lively Bullet Screen suddenly went completely blank.

Several seconds later...

He Yu closed his eyes.

That overwhelming coldness and suffocating pressure disappeared instantly.

Only then did the audience recover, gasping for breath.

Their hair still stood on end.

Lingering fear remained in their hearts.

When He Yu opened his eyes again...

He had returned to normal.

It was as though what had just happened had been nothing more than an illusion.

Anger was useless.

He Yu still lacked enough information.

He also lacked the strength to oppose the people controlling everything from behind the scenes.

So his anger lasted only a few seconds.

Very quickly, he adjusted his emotions and turned his attention back to the instance itself.

Information about his role flooded into his mind—

【You are He Yu, a beggar from the lowest level of Money Planet's society. You survive through begging, but in this world where everyone is evil, no one is able to beg for food.】

【Every day, you compete with other beggars to search wealthy people's trash bins for leftovers. Sometimes you're lucky enough to eat a full meal. Sometimes you find nothing at all and are beaten by the servants of the rich.】

【You possess absolutely nothing. But to achieve victory, you must change your circumstances and acquire enough wealth.】

【On Money Planet, every method of obtaining wealth is legal.】

【Contestants are protected by the rules. During the competition, they cannot die because of Money Planet itself.】

【Please begin your Elimination Tournament.】

Protected by the rules?

That made sense.

He Yu and Cheng Zhao had already been placed into the same instance.

If the organizers deliberately killed them on top of that, even the audience would become suspicious.

The previous instance had already generated overwhelming complaints.

This instance couldn't be made too obvious.

A penniless beggar.

A terrible starting position.

He Yu appeared in the corner of a street.

His clothes were little more than torn rags.

The filthy gray-brown strips of cloth couldn't conceal his smooth, fair skin.

The tattered clothing hung loosely over his body, exposing and covering him by turns.

Wrapped in those rags, He Yu slowly stood.

His tall, slender figure unfolded gracefully.

Elegant as carved jade.

His body looked thin, yet somehow carried unmistakable strength.

His bare feet stepped onto the ground.

Even the cracked, uneven pavement seemed to gain a strange sense of beauty beneath him.

The clothes couldn't hide his collarbones.

Above his long neck rested a perfectly sculpted jawline.

His slightly pointed chin wasn't exaggerated.

Only exquisitely refined.

His nose was straight and elegant.

His features were delicate.

The rimless glasses rested casually on the bridge of his nose, unable to conceal those beautiful eyes as sharp as blades.

His bangs hung in slight disarray.

Standing there...

Even dressed in rags...

No one could look away.

He resembled a superstar beneath a spotlight.

Even the torn clothing seemed transformed into a unique kind of fashion by his presence.

The audience remained stunned for quite a while before the Bullet Screen finally exploded.

【Bullet Screen: "AHHHH! God He Yu is so handsome!"】

【Bullet Screen: "Damn... another day of being completely captivated by He Yu's face."】

【Bullet Screen: "My god, he's practically glowing! How can someone look this gorgeous dressed like that? Is this what true beauty looks like? I can't take it anymore. I'm in love."】

【Bullet Screen: "Am I the only one who noticed He Yu's terrible starting position? I'm going to check Cheng Zhao's."】

Cheng Zhao's starting position was excellent.

He was the heir to a wealthy family.

He had just inherited a considerable estate worth fifty million.

He began with fifty million.

He had property.

He had status.

He had connections.

The contrast with He Yu couldn't have been greater.

Yet Cheng Zhao still smiled bitterly.

His voice was slightly hoarse.

"My opponent this round is He Yu..."

"That's really troublesome."

Against anyone except He Yu...

Cheng Zhao wouldn't have been this pessimistic.

Even facing Zhen Xing...

Eugene...

Zhante...

Bo Jingshan...

Or even Ling Buchen, who possessed Li Zhan's zither...

Cheng Zhao believed he would have a very good chance of winning.

After all...

This instance didn't seem to depend on combat power.

But...

It was He Yu.

The He Yu with a hundred and eighty tricks hidden behind every smile.

Cheng Zhao took a deep breath.

"That's right."

"This instance is a contest of money."

"It's not about who outsmarts whom."

"I won't necessarily lose."

Even if his chances weren't high...

Could he give up?

Other than cursing his terrible luck...

He had no choice but to use every possible method to win.

Failure meant death.

No one wanted to die.

Besides...

In a world filled entirely with villains...

Making money wouldn't be easy.

He believed he could beat He Yu.

His own starting position was excellent.

He couldn't imagine He Yu receiving anything better.

In a world where money determined everything...

His initial advantage could be expanded endlessly.

As if suddenly remembering something, Cheng Zhao opened his smart brain.

"Butler."

"Go investigate someone named He Yu."

"Monitor him."

"And find ways to interfere with him."

"He absolutely must not be allowed to forge equipment."

He Yu possessed equipment-forging abilities.

Even Cheng Zhao desperately wanted the equipment He Yu created.

If He Yu started selling equipment...

His rate of earning money would be terrifying.

Cheng Zhao absolutely didn't want to see that happen.

He was rich.

He could do whatever he wanted.

Contestants couldn't die during the competition.

That meant he couldn't kill He Yu.

But nowhere did the rules say...

...he couldn't stop He Yu from making money.

"Yes, sir!"

the butler answered loudly.

Cheng Zhao stood.

Time was precious.

He needed to start making money immediately.

This was a world where everyone was evil.

Every method of acquiring wealth was perfectly legal.

There was enormous room to manipulate the rules.

If necessary...

He could simply rob people.

Was there any faster way to accumulate capital than robbery?

Cheng Zhao didn't think so.

【Bullet Screen: "This starting position... He Yu's in real danger."】

【Bullet Screen: "I believe He Yu's intelligence will definitely find a way to make money. But he's a beggar. Beggars have no status. It'll probably be very difficult."】

【Bullet Screen: "Holy crap... what kind of hellish start is this? Cheng Zhao is even planning to target him. How is He Yu supposed to play this?"】

Unlike Cheng Zhao...

He Yu showed absolutely no sense of urgency.

He didn't seem worried about his circumstances in the slightest.

Nor did he rush to earn money.

Instead...

He quietly stood in the corner of the street, silently observing the bustling avenue before him.

Judging from its buildings and streets alone...

Money Planet looked no different from many other planets.

Everything simply radiated wealth.

Even an ordinary street carried an extravagant, luxurious atmosphere.

Every shop was open.

From time to time, hovercars stopped outside.

If an expensive vehicle arrived...

Every salesperson rushed outside immediately.

They bowed deeply.

Their smiles were filled with flattery.

If the vehicle was merely average...

Only one or two employees came out, still smiling brightly.

But if someone dressed plainly approached the entrance...

No one paid them the slightest attention.

He Yu watched a middle-aged man wearing the simplest of clothes enter a food shop.

His clothes had been washed until the fabric had nearly turned white.

One of his toes poked through a hole in his shoe.

He hurried inside.

The shop owner immediately cursed,

"Get lost, you filthy poor bastard!"

The man lowered his head and charged forward.

He grabbed food from the counter, stuffed it into his clothes, then turned and ran.

The owner flew into a rage.

"You actually dare steal from me?! Looking to die?!"

He chased after him.

The man fled desperately.

Bang!

A vehicle suddenly shot out from ahead and slammed into the fleeing man.

The car didn't stop.

It rolled directly over him.

It even knocked the pursuing shop owner °• N 𝑜 v 𝑒 l i g h t •° to the ground before continuing onward without slowing down.

The furious voice of someone inside the vehicle could still be heard.

"Are you blind?!"

The shop owner immediately bowed repeatedly.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry!"

Only after the vehicle had disappeared did he straighten his back.

He rushed toward the man lying beneath the tire tracks.

The man was still struggling on the ground.

The owner viciously stomped on him before snatching back the bag of biscuits.

Still cursing under his breath...

He walked away.

The man who had been run over lay there groaning.

No one paid him any attention.

Every passerby behaved as though they hadn't seen anything.

Vehicles continued flowing endlessly through the street.

Very soon...

The man breathed his last.

Only then did several nearby shop owners emerge.

"What bad luck."

One minute later...

Several municipal sanitation workers arrived in a cleaning vehicle.

They cleaned away both the corpse...

...and the blood on the street.

Then they drove off.

It was as though nothing had ever happened.

What an utterly absurd world.

He Yu silently watched everything from beginning to end.

He lowered his head and glanced at his own tattered clothing.

Then at his completely bare feet.

A helpless expression appeared on his face.

A beggar.

So his starting position was one where everyone wanted to beat him.

【Bullet Screen: "...My god. Things really aren't easy for He Yu."】

From a nearby alley, a little boy ran out.

He looked about seven or eight years old.

Like He Yu, he was filthy.

Apparently he had just found some food.

He glanced at He Yu warily before immediately stuffing it into his mouth.

Throughout the entire process...

His eyes never left He Yu.

As though saying—

I've already eaten it.

I don't have anything left.

He Yu looked at the scene.

His gaze slowly traveled over the boy from head to toe.

He said nothing.

Seeing that He Yu had no intention of attacking him, the boy stopped paying attention to him.

He rubbed his stomach.

Apparently...

He still wasn't full.

His gaze drifted toward the pedestrians walking along the busy street.

A crafty look flashed across his eyes.

He immediately rushed toward a woman walking by...

...and deliberately crashed into her.

"Ahhh! You filthy little brat! How dare you bump into me?! Are you trying to die?!"

The woman flew into a rage.

While screaming curses...

She grabbed the boy by the collar and began beating him viciously.

The boy bared his teeth in pain as he collapsed onto the ground, crying and begging,

"I was wrong! I'm sorry! I'm sorry!"

The woman showed no mercy.

She continued cursing as she beat him.

"You little bastard! You'll get beaten to death one day! Worthless trash with no parents! You deserve to—"

She cursed while hitting him.

Occasionally, passersby glanced over.

Most simply walked past without even turning their heads.

Only after she had vented enough did the woman straighten her clothes, pick up her basket, and leave.

Before leaving...

She kicked the boy one more time.

The moment she disappeared...

The boy sprang to his feet.

He wiped away every trace of his tears with one swipe before pulling a woman's wallet from his clothes.

"Hehe."

Chuckling twice, he took out the money and headed straight into the nearby food shop, where he ordered himself a hearty meal.

Although the boy was filthy...

He had money in his hand.

The shop owner didn't stop him.

Instead, he laid out the food and let the boy choose freely.

The corners of He Yu's lips lifted slightly.

—He finally understood...

...what it meant to live in a world where everyone was evil.

【Bullet Screen: "...I've had my eyes opened. What the hell kind of world is this?"】

【Bullet Screen: "How is anyone supposed to make money here?"】

After buying his food, the boy spent every last coin.

The shop owner immediately drove him outside.

Clearly, someone as filthy as him wasn't allowed to remain inside and affect the customers' dining experience.

The little fellow wasn't angry.

Holding a large bowl, he walked outside.

Once again, his eyes met He Yu's.

The smile on his face froze slightly.

His expression immediately became guarded again.

He hugged the bowl tightly, obviously afraid He Yu would come over and steal it.

He Yu didn't move.

The boy seemed to evaluate He Yu's combat ability before withdrawing his gaze.

He found a corner, squatted down, and began shoveling food into his mouth.

Yet from the corner of his eye...

He remained wary of both He Yu...

...and everyone around him.

He Yu remained motionless.

He simply stood there quietly...

...watching the child eat.

【Bullet Screen: "What's He Yu doing? Is he hungry?"】

【Bullet Screen: "The people Cheng Zhao sent have already started watching He Yu, yet he's still standing there doing absolutely nothing!"】

【Bullet Screen: "What can he do? He doesn't even have a single coin. His status is so low that he could get beaten up almost anywhere he goes."】

Everyone was extremely curious about how He Yu would break out of this situation.

So even though other instances were becoming increasingly exciting...

Even though He Yu was literally standing still...

His livestream remained firmly in first place.

Nobody even remembered exactly when it had begun...

But He Yu's livestream had occupied the number one position ever since.

Highest popularity.

Most viewers.

Most people instinctively entered his stream first.

After finishing his meal, the boy casually tossed the bowl outside the shop.

The owner immediately began shouting curses.

The boy had already slipped away.

As he passed He Yu, he ran toward the nearby alley, clearly intending to return wherever he had originally come from.

He Yu tilted his head.

A brilliant smile appeared on his face.

"Wait."

"Let's make a deal."

The boy stopped.

He stared at He Yu cautiously.

He Yu spread his hands.

"I don't mean any harm."

"I'd just like to make a trade."

"I'll pay you five hundred."

"In exchange, answer a few questions for me."

The boy let out a mocking laugh.

"You have money?"

He Yu calmly nodded.

He tapped the smart brain on his wrist with one finger.

"Of course I do."

"So..."

"Interested?"

"If not, forget it."

"You can leave."

Seeing the smart brain...

The boy hesitated.

On Money Planet, most people kept their money inside their smart brains.

Only a very small number carried cash.

The wallet he had just stolen contained only a few dozen.

It had all disappeared after a single meal.

Five hundred...

...wasn't a small amount for him.

Besides, it was only answering a few questions.

He had nothing to lose.

This beggar looked so thin and weak.

He couldn't possibly do anything to him.

The boy finally said,

"Go ahead."

Although he agreed to the trade...

He didn't come any closer.

He Yu didn't mind.

Smiling gently, he asked,

"My name is He Yu."

"What's yours?"

When he smiled...

He looked incredibly handsome.

His eyes curved into crescents.

The bright light inside them resembled an entire galaxy, dazzling enough to leave anyone momentarily stunned.

The little boy froze.

Only after a moment did he purse his lips.

"I don't have a name."

"Just call me Little Stone."

He Yu nodded.

"Little Stone."

"That's a good name."

"It sounds full of life."

Tilting his head slightly, He Yu asked with an innocent expression,

"Then tell me..."

"Where are we?"

Little Stone narrowed his eyes suspiciously.

"Are you messing with me?"

"How could you not even know where you are?"

He Yu shook his head.

"No."

"I'm sincerely making a trade."

"So?"

"Will you answer?"

Little Stone thought about it before replying,

"We're in City A on Money Planet."

"This is City A's pedestrian shopping district."

"It's also the largest commercial district for ordinary people."

He Yu raised an eyebrow.

"A commercial district for ordinary people?"

"What about the rich?"

Little Stone answered matter-of-factly, his eyes full of envy,

"The rich all stay over in Rich Street."

"Of course they wouldn't come to a poor place like ours."

"Oh."

He Yu nodded.

"Then take me over there."

Little Stone frowned deeply.

He looked at He Yu with obvious disdain.

"We'd get beaten to death if we went to Rich Street."

"The rich don't like poor people entering their territory."

The corners of He Yu's mouth curled upward.

"But I know you must have a way."

"Right?"

"You only need to sneak me over there."

"Once we arrive..."

"I'll pay you."

"Really?"

He Yu nodded sincerely.

"Really."

Little Stone struggled internally.

After a long moment...

He finally nodded.

"Fine."

"Follow me."

He slipped back into the same alley.

This time...

He Yu followed.

He wore no shoes.

Yet his pace remained completely unhurried.

His bare feet stepped across the uneven alley without revealing the slightest discomfort.

His chin was raised slightly.

His entire posture was relaxed and elegant.

Little Stone secretly glanced at him several times.

Finally, He Yu asked,

"What are you looking at?"

Little Stone rubbed his nose.

"I think..."

"You're a lot like those rich people."

He Yu raised an eyebrow.

"Really?"

"I've always been rich."

The audience: "..."

—Yeah right.

Back in Ghost Town...

He Yu had successfully pretended to be a wealthy young master.

Would he do the same thing again?

But...

His clothes explained everything.

There was no way he could pass for a rich man.

So...

What exactly was he planning?

The audience grew even more curious.

He Yu continued strolling leisurely.

As they walked, he casually asked,

"Does City A have many rich people?"

"Lots."

Little Stone nodded.

"There are many wealthy families in City A."

"The richest are the Blair family and the Nan family."

"Next comes the Shu family."

"The Blair family and the Nan family regularly compete to see who's richer."

"What for?"

Little Stone looked at him as though saying, Are you kidding me?

"Obviously to decide who has the higher status and greater influence."

"The two families win about equally often."

"The next competition is only a few days away."

"Both sides are desperately making money right now."

"The Blair family is hosting a huge commercial gathering in Rich Street."

"It's especially lively over there recently."

"We can't get too close."

"If we're caught..."

"We're finished."

He Yu asked curiously,

"What happens if we're caught?"

"They send us to work as servants for the Blair family?"

Little Stone rolled his eyes.

"As if."

"Do you think becoming one of the Blair family's servants is that easy?"

"They'll send us off to do hard labor."

He looked carefully at He Yu.

Then narrowed his eyes.

"Though..."

"Since you're good-looking..."

"...they might capture you to serve someone's bed."

Understanding dawned across He Yu's face.

"Oh..."

"So that's how it is."

He continued asking,

"Besides the Blair family, the Nan family, and the Shu family..."

"What other wealthy people do you know?"

"There are tons..."

The two continued talking while weaving through countless winding alleys.

At one point, they even crawled through a hole in the wall.

He Yu climbed through without the slightest hesitation.

Completely calm.

Though it had to be said...

Some people...

...managed to look adorable even while crawling through holes.

【Bullet Screen: "I'm seriously liking He Yu more and more."】

【Bullet Screen: "So what's he planning to do in Rich Street? Rob someone?"】

【Bullet Screen: "With combat power of 2? Rob who?"】

Eventually...

The two reached an alley close to Rich Street.

He Yu casually stepped forward.

Little Stone immediately grabbed him.

"Hey!"

"What are you doing?"

"If you go out there, they'll spot you!"

It wasn't that poor people never came to Rich Street.

They simply hid inside alleys to peek secretly.

No one dared step into the open.

He Yu obediently withdrew his foot.

Little Stone crouched behind the corner of the alley and secretly peeked outside.

Standing behind him...

He Yu copied him exactly.

He leaned his head over Little Stone's...

...and peeked around the corner as well.

The previous commercial district had already been prosperous.

Rich Street...

...was an entirely different world.

True luxury.

Towering buildings lined both sides of the street.

Every storefront radiated extravagance.

The streets themselves were paved with brilliant crystal.

Spotless.

Under the sunlight...

They reflected dazzling light.

One luxurious vehicle after another passed by.

Some flew overhead.

Others traveled along the roads.

There were very few pedestrians.

Whenever someone did appear...

A large group followed behind them.

Like stars surrounding the moon.

Servants bowed continuously while carrying mountains of shopping bags.

"See that?"

Little Stone suddenly whispered excitedly.

"That's someone from the Shu family!"

He Yu followed his gaze.

A vehicle bearing the character "Shu" had stopped outside an incredibly luxurious boutique decorated entirely with crystal.

Even the entrance was covered by a red carpet.

A young woman stepped out.

She was immediately surrounded by servants.

Everyone inside the shop hurried outside to welcome her.

The two customers who had already been shopping...

...were immediately driven out.

Both wore ugly expressions.

Yet neither dared say a single word.

One suppressed his anger and left.

The other vented his rage by viciously beating his own servant.

They were too far away.

He Yu couldn't hear what they were saying.

"So..."

"That's someone from the Shu family?"

"They certainly have impressive status."

Little Stone looked utterly envious.

"Exactly."

"And people from the Blair family and the Nan family are even—"

His voice stopped abruptly.

Little Stone suddenly shoved He Yu aside and turned to run.

They'd been discovered!

"So poor people actually dare approach Rich Street."

"Looking to die."

Two men suddenly appeared.

Both wore identical uniforms.

They were obviously city inspectors.

Little Stone ran too quickly.

The two didn't bother chasing him.

Instead...

They swung their whips directly at He Yu.

The whips struck nothing.

He Yu had already flown into the distance on his broom...

...while carrying Little Stone with him.

"That filthy beggar actually has high-grade flying equipment!"

"After him!"

Greed flashed through both inspectors' eyes as they immediately gave chase.

The broom really was a flying tool even Eugene and the others had envied.

Ugly though it was...

Its speed was genuinely incredible.

Very quickly...

The two inspectors disappeared far behind them.

Little Stone hung there in complete shock.

Feeling the wind rushing past him...

His voice trembled.

"Y-you..."

"You're actually a warrior..."

"And you have flying equipment!"

He Yu said nothing.

He landed in another alley.

The sky wasn't safe.

It attracted too much attention from the rich.

Besides...

Those two inspectors would certainly call for reinforcements.

Soon, large search parties would arrive.

He calmly straightened his ragged clothes.

Fortunately...

Although the clothes were torn...

They still covered what they needed to.

Little Stone suddenly jumped backward several steps.

His eyes were filled with caution...

...but also unmistakable greed.

After thinking for a moment...

He slowly extended one hand.

"My payment."

"I brought you here."

He Yu put away the broom.

Then declared confidently,

"I don't have any money."

Little Stone: "???"

His eyes widened.

"Weren't you the one who said you had money?!"

"I lied."

"You actually believed me?"

He Yu answered as though it were perfectly reasonable.

Little Stone: "..."

Grinding his teeth furiously...

He glared at He Yu like a young wolf staring at an enemy.

【Bullet Screen: "..."】

【Bullet Screen: "As expected of you, He Yu. You even scam children."】

【Bullet Screen: "I thought he was going to pretend to be rich again. Turns out he just lied outright..."】

He Yu suddenly changed the subject.

"Actually..."

"It's not that I can't pay you."

"I just don't have any money yet."

"I need to earn some first."

Little Stone continued glaring fiercely.

A child who survived in a place like this...

Relied entirely on that ruthless determination.

He clenched his fists tightly.

His eyes were filled with mockery.

"And how exactly are you going to make money?"

"This is Rich Street."

"Even if you have flying equipment..."

"You'll be caught the moment you show yourself."

"The two inspectors couldn't catch you."

"That doesn't mean nobody else can."

There were many experts here.

The broom was fast.

But it certainly wasn't invincible.

He Yu understood that perfectly well.

Which was exactly why...

He had no intention of continuing to run.

Pulling Little Stone in front of himself, He Yu looked toward the street outside.

"Take a look for me."

"Among all those people out there..."

"...who's the richest?"

Little Stone struggled wildly.

He slipped free with surprising ease.

—Huh?

This adult warrior didn't seem very strong after all.

He Yu continued,

"Don't you still want your payment?"

"Just point out the richest person."

"The moment I get some money..."

"I'll pay you immediately."

"You're planning to provoke rich people."

"You're looking for death."

Little Stone felt this man was completely insane.

He no longer wanted anything to do with a lunatic.

He Yu smiled faintly.

"If you're unwilling to risk anything..."

"...you'll never earn a single coin."

"My child..."

"You're from Money Planet."

"Surely I don't have to teach you that."

Little Stone had already started walking away.

At those words...

He stopped.

His eyes narrowed.

"You really have a way to get money from rich people?"

He Yu nodded without the slightest hesitation.

"Of course."

He simply possessed that kind of presence.

The kind that made people instinctively believe him.

Little Stone hesitated again.

People on Money Planet were exactly like that.

For money...

They would do anything.

He had dared bump into strangers just to steal a little cash.

Naturally...

He also dared take slightly greater risks.

So he crouched beside He Yu and carefully looked toward the street.

Several minutes later...

Little Stone's eyes suddenly lit up.

"That one!"

"That one!"

"That's a Blair family car!"

"I recognize it!"

"It's the Third Young Master's car!"

He Yu asked,

"Very rich?"

Little Stone nodded frantically.

"Rich."

"Very, very rich!"

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