Chapter 116 Shi Hao: Don't you guys understand gratitude?
Chapter 116 Shi Hao: Don't you guys understand gratitude?
Chapter 116 Shi Hao: Don't you guys understand gratitude?
Before the Fire Emperor could find an opportunity, Lu Sheng made his move first, sending a divine light through the portal.
"If you're not going to pay, stay away. Don't even think about stealing from me."
"As a legitimate businessman, I have to be responsible to my customers. If you steal my business, how can anyone else do business with me?"
"Don't even think about trying to get people out. I've set up a formation inside. Even if you come in yourself, you might not be able to get out."
Several booming sounds came from outside the small world, leaving the kings and nobles outside dumbfounded. Even the Human Emperor couldn't handle it.
Sensing Lu Sheng's strength, the Fire Emperor remained silent for a moment before saying, "As fellow Venerables, I am unwilling to engage in a major conflict. As you said, you must ensure their safe departure."
The Fire Emperor felt somewhat helpless. The other party was on guard, and if the two Venerables fought across the small world, it would probably not end even when the exit closed.
At that time, a group of geniuses from the desolate region, including his daughter, will have to stay in the small world for hundreds of years.
Since all you want is money, then give it to me.
Lu Sheng laughed heartily within the small world, broadcasting the Fire Emperor's words on a loop.
The cultivators in the desolate region within the small world were completely dumbfounded.
Just then, Shi Hao jumped out from the corner, trying hard to suppress his smile, and said loudly, "I'll hand over 70%! Senior, as the ruler of this realm, giving us the opportunity to search for treasure is already an immense favor. I'm willing to hand over 70% of my wealth!"
Lu Sheng, maintaining his Dijiang form, said in a pretentious manner, "Not bad, you dared to be the first. Your share will be waived, and in addition, I will bestow this treasure upon you."
A golden light flew towards Shi Hao, and the next second a pair of glittering golden wings appeared on his back.
A bird exclaimed in surprise, "It's the Golden Crow Wing! Isn't that the treasure from Treasure Sharing Cliff? It was secretly stolen back then."
"Watch your words. What do you mean by 'steal'? The treasures here belong to the big boss. You're the ones who came here to rob them."
Shi Hao, equally stern-faced, said in a show of force, "Don't you even know what gratitude is? That Taiyi True Water, that Fountain of Immortality, those broken weapons left behind by sages—would you even have the right to touch them outside?"
"Let alone 50%, even 10% would be an immense favor."
"Not only are you ungrateful, but you're also slandering our leader! It's utterly despicable!"
Lu Sheng remained silent, holding back his words.
Those pure-blooded beings wanted to kill the little guy, but when they saw Lu Sheng's specially manifested, mountain-like figure, they all chose to remain silent.
"Senior, we are willing to befriend you." Huo Ling'er stepped forward. Even her father was at his wit's end. Across a small world, no one could deal with Lu Sheng.
They could only accept their bad luck; after all, a top-tier expert had suddenly appeared in this place.
If they knew Lu Sheng came in from outside, they'd probably be even more speechless, or they'd curse the heavens and ask, "Are you blind?"
He might be blind, but if the native beings can survive, then Lu Sheng has a way to avoid being targeted by the will of the small world.
Let's not even talk about the little tower that Shi Hao picked up; at its peak, that thing could destroy the world with a single breath.
The bald-headed creature in the cocoon who hangs out with Shi Hao also came from outside. He used to be a Venerable, a Venerable of the Peacock Clan. Later, he fell in love with someone, but because of the incompatibility of their races, he was chased and beaten up, and came here to recuperate.
The reason why the Monkey King is so awesome is partly because his master is this guy.
In a small world dominated by a group of powerful figures, there is a master who is a former Venerable. Even though he has lost a level, his knowledge of runes is unmatched by anyone else.
It's like a regular army emerging from a group of amateurs.
In addition, the Monkey King himself was indeed exceptionally talented. If no outsiders interfered, he would eventually take complete control of this ancient small world.
Lu Sheng sized up Huo Ling'er, Shi Hao's wife, and said, "Let's give her a discount too."
"Second place, pay 10%."
"For the sake of the Fire Emperor, the rest of the Fire Kingdom only need to pay 45%."
The people of the Fire Kingdom were overjoyed; comparisons are always a bad thing.
Seeing that Shi Hao not only didn't have to pay but also received a reward, and Huo Ling'er received 10%, the others couldn't sit still any longer.
Immediately, someone jumped out and said, "I'm third! I'm third! Senior, what percentage should I pay?"
"Although it seems a bit deliberate, I'll grant you 30% since you were the third to speak."
Lu Sheng said calmly, "The price is 40% for fourth to tenth place, 11th to 145% for eleventh to one hundred and forty-five percent, and the price will return to normal after the hundredth place."
"Of the bottom ten, excluding the last-place finisher, 80% submit their scores."
"Last place, pay 100%."
"Everything is based on payment records."
With that, he released a wisp of pure energy, sending Huo Ling'er away.
The Fire Emperor's divine sense was constantly monitoring the situation. Seeing that Lu Sheng had given him face, he cupped his hands in greeting and left directly.
The cultivators in the secret realm went mad, working even harder than when they were fighting for the sacred tree.
Everyone rushed to be the first, afraid of being a step behind.
However, they were still a little late to some people. Several people from Butian Pavilion got inside information from Shi Hao. Although they hesitated at first, as Huo Ling'er and others spoke up one after another, they immediately went through the internal passage and made their names in the top ten.
Five disciples, plus the first three, immediately made eight.
As for the ninth and tenth...
"Haha, what great luck! My pet and I made it into the top ten!"
Lu Sheng, or rather, a spiritual entity of Lu Sheng, transformed into his original form, riding a little white tiger and suddenly appeared from the void, grabbing the last two spots.
Trying to take advantage of him?
Want to eat fart.
I'll waive half of your contribution; that's good enough.
Leave a few easy targets until the end, waive the burden on the poor, and then make up for it all.
Some pure-blooded beings wanted to get ahead, but cultivators who appeared out of nowhere started a great battle with them, and they could only watch helplessly as one cultivator after another, far inferior to them, left first.
"Damn it, you bastards!"
The pureblood creature roared, then was slapped to the ground.
Lu Sheng's enormous golden statue said calmly, "No loud noises allowed. You, pay 90%."
The other party said, feeling extremely aggrieved, "They attacked me first!"
"They also paid 90%." Lu Sheng said without blinking.
"Damn it, damn it, why did you have to do something that would result in mutual destruction? Damn it!" a divine wolf roared.
However, no one answered.
Just pay the money honestly.
I didn't eat you all, and I even left you some soup. This is already at the level of a righteous and upright official.
Lu Sheng felt that his moral standards were still too high; he truly deserved to be a model student who had completed nine years of compulsory education.
If it were a local, would they leave you anything?
Be grateful for being spared.
One after another, cultivators from the desolate region walked out of the gate, their faces full of resentment.
Lu Sheng shook his head. It's so hard to be a good person. You clearly gave them a way out, but instead of being grateful, they feel like they've suffered a great loss.
I like taking risks and hoping to turn a bicycle into a motorcycle.
Then eight out of ten died, while the remaining few, having won a great victory, were smug and self-satisfied.
These days, moral standards are declining and need to be improved.
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