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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

How Were They to Fight?

Editor: Atlas Studios

Lake Ze An, after the flood.

The Honorary Aristocrats who had been washed over by the floodwaters quickly regrouped.

After all, someone who had managed to get to such a position would not easily give up no matter what they were doing. The Black Flood Dragon might have evolved into a real Dragon, but it was the accomplishment of the Black Flood Dragon and had nothing to do with Hong Dali.

It was not strange that they would have such a thought. After all, none of them had seen Hong Dali and the rest riding on top of the Black Dragon's head…

This was where it got interesting. Wuwei wanted to kill all of them, but Hong Dali would not allow it to. These people also wanted to kill Hong Dali and the other four, but whether they would succeed or not was hard to say…

These Black-level Honorary Aristocrats had been waiting here for a day.