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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 · Ciudad
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Huge Embarrassment!

Editor: Atlas Studios

Fergos did not know how to continue. Most importantly, Hong Dali and the rest were still not on stage yet…

This was a rare occurrence. Usually, winning teams were all eager to claim their awards. Where were Hong Dali and the rest? Furthermore, not only was Hong Dali missing, nobody from his entire team was here. This was a little confusing.

Fergos hurriedly looked around to no avail. In the end, he saw Hong Xingyu and Hua Yueling. He walked down in a hurry and helplessly asked them, "Erm, have you seen Hong Dali?"

Hong Xingyu and Hua Yueling shook their head in unison. "No. We don't know where he is. The communicator isn't working."

"What?!" Fergos's eyes widened in shock. "He can't possibly have run away, right? It's a great honor to come in third place. But he ran away? What to do now? We can't end this without someone collecting the award, right?"