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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

This World Is Really Mystical!

Redakteur: Atlas Studios

The next day, a Saturday morning.

To sleep to his content, and to count money till his hands ached—this was the life Hong Dali hoped for.

However, it was a pity that he had already agreed to go to the filming site. While Hong Dali was lazing around on the bed, hoping to continue sleeping, his mobile phone started ringing, causing a big commotion and making him unable to keep sleeping. In the end, he threw the mobile phone away in anger. However, it was useless as the phone continued to ring!

It was known that you get what you pay for. The old limited edition platinum mobile phone that the old butler had prepared for him was worth 168,000 yuan. The cover was hard and sturdy—it could even be used as a brick to knock people or even used to block bullets with no pressure when faced with an attack. Thus, although the phone was thrown, the result was that the wall was left with a faint black mark. The phone then continued to ring…