Chapter 339 Councillor Ansu Eliminated All the Poor People (5000)

Devil, you devil.

Following Ansu's order, Mr. Shenhai looked at the treasury he had accumulated for several years with a pale face, still holding the last glimmer of hope in his heart, and praying constantly.

I exploited the conscience money with my own ability, why should I pay it back?

That was originally mine!

This judgment moment was obviously very short, but in Mr. Shenhai's heart it was as long as eternity. Mr. Shenhai stared at his golden coins with wide eyes, and everything around him seemed to be slowed down.

At this moment, dusk gathered at the end of the mountains, and the stars fell between the dark green mountains, and piles of gold coins reflected the color of the moonlight, lying quietly in the carriage-

There is not only money earned tonight in it.

There is also the blood and sweat wealth squeezed by the Shenhai family during the years of colonizing the Chaos Walled City, which is the political funds for Mr. Shenhai to run for this year's Chaos Councillor, and it is everything for Mr. Shenhai.

In the next moment, all the gold coins trembled violently,

just like hundreds of thousands of moonlights splashing ripples at the same time!

[Order Return]

[Judgment Success]

[A total of 830,000 gold coins will now be returned to the owner]

Unfortunately, those gold coins passed the judgment of ‘Order Return’. In the eyes of the Order Scale, the owner of these gold coins is not Mr. Shenhai, but the residents of Chaos City.

Take from the people, and return to the people.

The smile on Ansu’s mouth became more and more gentle. To deal with such landowners, the ancestors had already given the answer.

[Twenty minutes left until the end of tonight]

[Ansu holds wealth: 3,500 gold coins]

He raised his hand, and the glow of the Son of Blessing flowed on the boy’s fingertips, and finally enveloped all the wealth, bringing tonight’s blessing to a climax. Hundreds of thousands of gold coins kept colliding, making a crisp rustling sound, and then all soared into the sky!

"My money, that's all my money!"

Mr. Deep Sea went crazy, and the dozens of eyes on his ancient god face were all red. He stretched out his tentacles to stop the gold coins, but he couldn't do it. The gold coins seemed to have eyes and bypassed his tentacles.

Birth.

Unless the magic of returning order is lifted, the gold coins cannot be left.

He never thought that an ordinary "lost and found" magic, under the blessing of the son of blessing, was played by Ansu.

For a deep-sea squid man, watching his hard-earned wealth disappear is no less desperate than the death of his entire family.

"I will kill you, I will kill you!!"

Mr. Deep Sea's tentacles began to swell and grow wildly, and his huge cheeks cracked to produce rows of teeth, and covered with a layer of disgusting scales.

The terror of the top demon clan no longer subsided, and endless malice continued to pour out, and its body also expanded and grew rapidly with the malice, casting a huge shadow on the earth, just like the outer gods above the starry sky, descending into this world!

This is the true strength of the deep-sea demon clan.

The evil god's dozens of tentacles rolled towards Ansu, but the young man still smiled, as if the terrifying pressure had never existed.

He just watched it all quietly, neither dodging nor stopping [Order Return].

The hideous tentacles stopped abruptly when they were less than an inch away from Ansu's cheek, and could no longer move forward.

"I often see in the newspapers that squid people are the race with the most contractual spirit." Ansu smiled and said, "We have also signed a contract between us. Treaty 2'The two parties to the contract cannot harm each other'-this is the content you drafted."

This is a treaty signed with the soul, and it must not be violated.

Not only can the two parties not harm each other, but even the subordinates, servants, etc. of the two parties cannot do anything to harm each other.

Mr. Shenhai drafted this treaty because he wanted to find a way out. He thought that 'the two parties to the contract cannot harm each other', but just imprisoning Ansu was just a loophole.

But he never expected that Ansu would fill this loophole and turn against him!

As long as Ansu was not dead, even if he was imprisoned, he would not interrupt the supply of magic power for the restoration of order.

"I will not give you the money." Ansu said calmly, "In order to eliminate all the poor people in Chaos Walled City and for the future of Chaos Walled City, as the next Chaos Councillor, I will never give in to you."

The boy's dark blue eyes flashed with a sacred glow. He had the will of a martyr. The bright starlight shone on his proud profile, which made the boy look even more sacred.

"Unless you can kill me, I will never cancel the restoration of order."

With the blessing of the special effects of the Son of Blessing, even Ansu looked like a human.

"This is all my money," it was so anxious that it was about to cry, "This is all my money!"

What made Mr. Shenhai crazy and his scalp numb was that even though Ansu made such a loud noise, he still could not sense the boy's malice. He was sincere and had no lies, as if he really wanted to help the residents of Chaos City.

The most terrifying thing was that from the signing of the contract to now,

Ansu had never lied.

Tens of thousands of gold coins gathered in the air, forming a golden cloud. The breeze stirred up the golden waves. As the order continued, the golden sea of ​​clouds that accumulated half of the sky began to rain.

Raindrops composed of gold coins fell towards Chaos City.

That is a golden ocean.

"You crazy, you"

Mr. Deepsea stared at Ansu with trembling pupils. He had now determined that this seemingly polite child had a monster in his flawless body that could confuse the entire era. "Give the money back to the colonizers and Poor people, what good can they do to you?"

Halfway through his words, he suddenly froze.

Being so anxious just now, Mr. Deep Sea subconsciously ignored a fatal detail.

poor

The current chaotic city has three floors, upper and lower. Is there anyone alive?

Where have the poor people in the chaotic walled city gone?

The poor people in the Chaos Walled City were all wiped out by Ansu!

After experiencing the gun battles of the Second Amendment and the plague of the mosquito era, there were no living people in the entire city, only dead people.

Who should inherit the money that belongs to the dead?

【Confusion correction】

[Effect 3: According to the law, the person who survives can inherit all the rights of the person he killed]

[Supreme Heir: Deep Sea Tattoo Shop, Temporary Employee Ansu]

Mr. Deepsea's pupils trembled, his whole body trembled, and dozens of tentacles also trembled. He finally realized the terrible fact and Ansu's ultimate purpose. According to the effect of the root magic [Chaos Correction], during the duration of the law, the murderer can Inherit all property of the deceased.

With the full assistance of the Deep Sea Demon Clan, Ansu's kill count was the highest in the entire server.

In this case, most of the deceased's money will belong to Ansu.

Dead people's money is valuable.

The wealth of the Deep Sea Family will be transferred from the hands of the dead in a roundabout way, and finally it will all be collected in Ansu's pocket!

There is no doubt that this is ‘money laundering’!

Mr. Shenhai felt like he was going to cough up blood. He never thought that Ansu would set a trap for him here!

According to the laws of the Theocracy, the Chaos Amendment granted amnesty to the Deep Sea Demon Tribe, a foreign guest. Its legal effect has no effect on Mr. Deep Sea. They come from the ocean and are all foreigners.

The wealth of foreigners would not be taken away by chaos correction, so he didn't care much.

But with Ansu's operation, he first transferred Mr. Deep Sea's wealth to the Chaotic Colonists, laundering the 'Deep Sea Demon Clan's money' into 'Chaotic People's Money'. The law cannot cure foreigners, but it can cure the colonists!

The chaos correction can take effect on the wealth of the colonists, and if all the colonists die, according to the revised rules, Anzu will naturally inherit it.

Money laundering, this is money laundering!

He had known that there were various methods of money laundering nowadays, but he never expected that Ansu's method of money laundering, which played with rules and fooled people's minds, was completely beyond the scope of the times!

Even the root-level laws dare to take advantage of loopholes!

Count Carlo of the Morning Star family has not made a mistake. These children of Ansu were born to inherit the family and become the successors of the family. They have been geniuses since they were young. It is a complete waste for these children to learn that bullshit Holy Light. He is innately gifted!

It's a complete waste of natural resources.

Mr. Deep Sea watched everything with fear——

The golden ocean did not fall into the dark abyss, but gathered into the chaotic starlight. The white frost-like brilliance enveloped every gold coin, while the young man named Ansu stood on his own in the deepest part of the golden light.

[There are still fifteen minutes until the end of the night]

【Ansu Milton】

[Wealth held: four thousand gold coins]

Those golden raindrops fell towards Ansu, stacking one after another into a golden empire, just like countless golden kites blooming at the same time, and the sea of ​​golden flowers swayed with brilliant golden ripples.

[Wealth held: five thousand gold coins]

From behind Ansu, the hill made of stacked gold coins grew larger and larger, and the brilliant golden light resembled the holy light. The young man seemed to be the apostle of the holy light, and the golden light was also a rare branch of the holy light.

There are all kinds of stunning beauties in this world, but they all dim in front of gold.

[Wealth held: 100,000 gold coins]

[Wealth held: 200,000 gold coins]

【Hold wealth.】

The numbers on the account kept beating, and the number could be clearly seen at first. Later, the beating speed became faster and faster, dragging out numerous afterimages, and it was no longer possible to calculate clearly.

The raindrops composed of gold coins fell for who knows how long. Mr. Deep Sea has lost the concept of time.

He was still laughing at Ansu, a wage earner, because he was working in vain for gentlemen like him. Ansu then let Mr. Shenhai see that he was actually working for Master Ansu.

The golden ocean was so dazzling and brilliant that Mr. Deep Sea tentatively tried to reach out and touch it, but he couldn't touch it at all.

Although the Chaos Amendment Act provides amnesty to foreigners like them, it does not mean that they are above the Amendment Act.

These gold coins passed the judgment of the Chaos Amendment and were illegally inherited by Anzu. They are gold coins protected by root magic.

Even foreigners like them cannot violently appropriate illegally obtained property.

[Confusion correction completed]

[Wealth held: 805,321 gold coins]

Finally, the rain of gold coins stopped.

The number was fixed at ‘eight hundred thousand’.

Eight hundred thousand gold coins, this is all Mr. Deep Sea’s efforts over the past few decades!

The value of currency 30,000 years ago is not the same as the value 30,000 years later. Money in the past was more valuable. The 800,000 gold coins at the end of the Chaos Era were worth four million in the Glorious Era!

This huge wealth can fill an entire street and is enough to buy the entire Chaos City.

No wonder Mr. Shenhai is confident that with the help of this wealth, he can even buy a seat as a member of the parliament.

But now, all the hard work over the past few decades has been used to make Ansu's wedding dress and become funds for Ansu to run for parliament.

"Okay, if you have the guts, you win this time!"

This time, Mr. Deep Sea had no choice but to admit defeat.

It was completely bankrupt, with no money left in its pocket, and even its stores had no choice but to close. Ansu was obviously a temporary worker who came to his house to work. Unexpectedly, just four hours later, Mr. Shenhai knew that Ansu was not here to work, but to rob.

Mr. Shenhai withdrew his unwilling gaze, and instead stared at Ansu with jealous and hateful eyes. To the Deep Sea Demon Clan, the hatred of robbing money is like the pain of killing a relative, so Mr. Shenhai, who had just lost his mother, would never forget this. Hatred, the ferocious malice with the cracked holes in the corners of his mouth,

"But just this time."

"The saint promised by the demon clan has arrived, and the deep-sea demon clan is just a branch of the supreme demon clan." Mr. Deep Sea said bitterly, "When I come back and make a comeback, I will let you understand how much it means to offend the demon clan. horrible."

It glanced at Ansu for the last time, twitched its huge tentacles, and turned away. The background of the night covered its back. With resentment and resignation, it would leave this chaotic city, but this was not the end. Must make a comeback.

As long as there is a glimmer of hope.

At this time, the young man's gentle voice came from behind.

"Wait a minute." Ansu said with a smile, "You can't leave yet."

"What? You want to kill me? The contract is not over yet."

Mr. Shenhai turned around and stared at Ansu with hundreds of tiny eyes, "According to the contract, you can't take action against me. That contract restricts me, and naturally it also restricts you."

It is impossible to eradicate the root cause.

"No, you misunderstood. We are law-abiding citizens, how could we do anything that violates the contract? I stopped you to fulfill the contract between us."

"I'm just reminding you of something."

In the golden ocean, he raised his head, showed the most perfect smile to Mr. Deep Sea, and said slowly.

“You still owe your employees wages.”

This last sentence is the final word tonight.

"Treaty Three." Ansu smiled so cleanly, as cleanly as the law, "Each fallen angel will be leased to Party A for the price of one copper coin."

"And my staff's reproductive ability seems to be more powerful than you expected."

"Even now, they're still increasing."

A copper coin each was just a bargain for the former Mr. Shenhai, so he still didn't care. After all, the more you invest, the more you earn. The return ratio of one to ten thousand has long made Mr. Shenhai lose his mind.

But now it's different. Now he is bankrupt.

Mr. Deep trembled.

Behind the young man, countless shadows surged up, one after another fallen angels flying in the air, like the dark ink splashed by the gods on the scroll of the starry sky, they were wrapped in filth, they stirred up disasters, but At the same time, everything in front of them is also equal,

In the prophecy, these fallen angels are the 'Beelzebub' of the seventy-three pillars of demons, belonging to the former archangel Gabriel, but they fell to be led by Satan's Lucifer Morning Star.

"You can't come up with the money, what do you think?"

“How should this debt be repaid?”

"The blood of the deep sea demons, the blood of the squid people, the blood of the noble and supreme foreigners"

Ansu stood in the deepest part of the radiance, with the sky full of disaster and darkness behind him. Such contradictory and chaotic qualities actually existed in one person at the same time. But the boy does not belong to the light or the darkness. He belongs to the boundary between the two. He belongs to the moment after dusk falls and before dawn rises.

"It should be quite valuable, right?"

He tilted his head.

——"This is not to harm you, it is just asking for [equivalent] wages, and this does not violate the contract."

"On the contrary, our current behavior is protected by the contract."

"We're just collecting debt."

The young man raised his hand, and the infinite disaster and darkness behind him rushed toward Mr. Deep Sea, completely covering him. Mr. Deep Sea knelt on the ground, and countless fallen angels gnawed at his body and divided his limbs. .

All the twisted tentacles and all the ferocious eyes fell into the most chaotic and crazy whirlpool in the world, and the flesh and blood were being stripped away from its body.

He couldn't even resist, because the contract was imprinted on his soul, restricting all his actions. He wailed in pain, struggled, hated and begged for mercy, but it was all in vain.

In a chaotic city, the poor have no qualifications to resist being sucked blood. Their flesh and blood are dishes in restaurants, their arms are resources in hospitals, their ashes are tattoo patterns, and they themselves are the wealth of the rich. This is the creed that Mr. Deep Sea has always believed in, and it is the only truth in the world.

It's just that today, the poor man has become Mr. Deep Sea, that's all.

[Task three completed, hidden achievement completed]

"Mr. Deep Sea, I once vowed to eliminate all the poor people in Chaos City."

"And now,"

An Su looked at the Deep Sea, which was completely enveloped by disaster and darkness. The pure white boy with dark blue eyes finally showed the most satisfied smile,

"The poorest person in Chaos City——"

"It's you."

Mr. Deep Sea closed his eyes, and his tentacles dried up like dry tree trunks, falling to the ground with his pride; his pupils shrank like dead fruits, leaking the juice of the soul.

It crawled on the ground, its body was like a skeleton, just like every lowly human pariah, sucked dry by him.

Because blood debt can only be paid with blood.