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Rebirth of the Godly Prodigal

"I have to squander; otherwise, won't it be a waste of my parent's talent at earning money?" Hong Dali answers a reporter's question matter-of-factly. Just after the interview ends, Hong Dali opens the Great Prodigal System's interface and looks at the various good stuff displayed in it. Stroking his chin, he mumbles to himself, "I just need to squander 200 billion yuan more to exchange for the blueprint of the core technology, Engine Destruction, found in the strongest humanoid mecha weapon, Neo Granzon. Looks like I'll have to work harder!" "I want to splurge! I want to squander!"

Chen Ji Tang Hong Dou · Urban
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1316 Chs

"I Am MT"

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

"Ah, Sister Zishan is here." Hong Dali instantly asked someone to get her a chair. Then, he said, "I'm planning to ask you to help me draw a dozen or so armor designs. This armor is very powerful, especially its appearance. It definitely needs to be golden and shiny, and it's best if it can shine others blind!"

One should know that Saint Seiya didn't have a very good storyline. What really attracted the viewers and readers was the several differently designed holy garments. Those were really the romance of men.

"Wait a while for me to draw it." Hong Dali took up a pen and drew on the paper crookedly.

Speaking of which, this fellow was a standard useless person, the type that wasn't good at anything.

His singing was off-key and out of tune, his studies were only passable and he basically didn't listen in class…