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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

Point Zero Swimsuit

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

The Goddess of Wisdom stood near the edge of the cliff, letting the wind blow her skirt and long hair as if she had turned into a statue.

She was a God, he was a Human, but the God required the Human to take care of her now—this couldn't be helped, she had been a god for too long and had forgotten how to be a human. For example, she had even forgotten how to eat.

"Sister Goddess, time to eat." Hong Dali picked quite a lot of wild fruits from the forest. He broke a thick-shelled one into two and used them as bowls to hold water. He carried it to her and said, "There's a good saying that says humans are iron and rice is steel. If we don't eat our meals, we will go very hungry. You're not the same as before now. If you don't eat, you really will die."