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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!"

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You Aren't Making a Move? Then Let Me Do It.

Editor: Atlas Studios

Actually, Hong Dali really wasn't a person who was willing to stir trouble. However, the situation today was very obvious—he didn't want trouble, but trouble found him, so things were very simple now—just fight then, did they think he would be afraid!?

"Nar… Nar… Narcissist!?" Hearing this, Yin Tianzong's face became a bit distorted. Speaking of which, he was practically the son of Heave itself. From the day he was born, he was treated like a treasure by the Beta Aliens. After all, their birth rate was too low, so normally, he was indeed quite a narcissist.

Therefore, the problem came. Yin Tianzong roared, "Why should I not be narcissist!? I have such a good birth, such good talents, such good… Shouldn't I be narcissist then!? Do you know who are you talking to? The noble race of the Milky Way! I am a noble in the Milky Way!"

"So what?" Tang Muxin loudly said, "I am not going over even so!"