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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

Craziness

Editor: Atlas Studios

Wednesday Night, 8:00 PM.

On TV and So Cool live broadcast.

Within just a short ten minutes, the whole Heavenly State erupted.

People had never thought that an ordinary talent show could produce such an overwhelming stage.

Fundamentally speaking, "I Am a Singer" was indeed an ordinary talent show. No matter how creative a form it had, it was still a talent show.

However, no one had expected that such an ordinary talent show could have such a breathtaking stage and venue.

From the five thousand security guards in the beginning to the helicopter picking up the audience, and then to the giant spotlights on top of the surrounding skyscrapers, it had left everyone dumbstruck. With just these, it was enough to make everyone crazy.

This could not be simply expressed as throwing in money.

For such a scene, only one word was appropriate to describe it—prodigal.