The 396th one: "What are you saying! What kind of talk is this!"

"What should I do?"

The friend sitting next to the blond-haired kid with a weird expression on his face said gloomily: "Now you think of me?"

"When you were happily bidding yourself, I tried to hold you back but you wouldn't listen. Where's that vigor you had when you called for the three leaders? Keep it up!"

"Alright, stop thinking about all that nonsense."

"The price has already reached 1 trillion now."

"Even the gods can't save you now, no point looking at me either, just enjoy the last moments of your life. Think about any unfinished business you have and make a list for me."

"I'll help you finish it."

"We're all brothers in this, so I won't say I didn't help you out."

The blond-haired kid sat down on the stool in despair without saying a word, obviously not believing that anyone could save him now.

At this point, many people in the auction venue were casting their gazes toward the blond-haired kid, showing pity. This kid had really screwed himself over.