Su Yu was slightly stunned.
Wasn’t that exactly what money was?
In his previous life, wasn’t currency essentially just a string of numbers backed by the credit of a nation?
Noticing the trace of confusion in Su Yu’s eyes, Huo Zhenshan gently shook his head and spoke in a deep voice, shattering Su Yu’s ingrained understanding.
“In this age, with the Abyss surrounding us on all sides, only power can serve as the foundation of a nation. Meaningless numbers have no value whatsoever.”
“The Dragon Coins of Great Xia are absolutely hard currency.”
“Every Dragon Coin is a crystal forged from genuine cultivation resources after undergoing millions of purification processes.”
Huo Zhenshan explained solemnly.
“In this perilous world, ordinary paper money lost its credibility and value long ago.”
“The raw material for Dragon Coins is a special associated ore known as ‘Astral Magnetite.’”
“This ore can only be found on the edges of Abyssal rifts, where mining it is extraordinarily difficult.”
“Once extracted…”
“It must be processed in the military’s specialized ultra-high-temperature spiritual-energy casting machines and purified millions of times.”
“All impurities within the ore are completely removed, leaving behind an astral crystal film as thin as a cicada’s wing.”
“Finally…”
“Military formation masters imprint a miniature spirit-gathering anti-counterfeiting formation onto each sheet of film using their spiritual power!”
Huo Zhenshan looked at Su Yu and enunciated every word.
“Every Dragon Coin contains an extremely faint yet absolutely stable energy fluctuation!”
“It is, in itself, a miniature energy carrier!”
“That is the fundamental reason Dragon Coins can circulate throughout Great Xia—and even in the underground black market!”
“Money is resources!”
After hearing this, Su Yu’s eyes flashed with sudden understanding.
So that was how it worked!
“Therefore…”
Huo Zhenshan looked at Su Yu and revealed his final trump card.
“If you want several hundred billion, or even trillions, in cash…”
“The military treasury cannot possibly transfer that many physical Dragon Coins to you all at once.”
“That would directly cause violent disruptions to Great Xia’s economic system and resource reserves!”
Su Yu frowned slightly.
“Then what do we do?”
“Can’t you pay me in installments?”
“No installments necessary.”
Huo Zhenshan waved his hand grandly, displaying the absolute decisiveness of a Nation-Guarding Martial Saint.
He looked at Su Yu and made a proposal that nearly stopped Su Yu’s heart.
“Since you like money so much…”
“The military can allocate a small- or medium-sized Astral Magnetite mine exclusively to you!”
“The mining rights to that mine will belong entirely to you personally!”
Huo Zhenshan paused, then dropped an even more explosive bomb.
“Not only that…”
“The military will also build a top-level currency mint for you!”
“All the ultra-high-temperature spiritual-energy casting machines and formation-inscription production lines inside it will be provided in full!”
Huo Zhenshan stared at Su Yu.
“You mine the ore yourself!”
“You print the money yourself!”
“How much you print is how much you get!”
“The production capacity of this mint will be the military’s final reward to you!”
Boom!
It was as if ten thousand suns had exploded simultaneously inside Su Yu’s mind!
A currency mint?!
He could print money himself?!
Su Yu’s mind began racing at extraordinary speed.
Once the production line started up, Dragon Coins would pour out endlessly like a waterfall!
How much money could one spiritual-energy casting machine print in a day?
What if he got ten thousand machines, all running around the clock?
What if he used his martial cultivation at the Great Perfection realm to optimize that formation-inscription production line?
The amount of money printed in a single day would be astronomical!
Hundreds of billions a day!
Perhaps even trillions a day!
What the hell would be the point of fighting and risking his life anymore?!
This was the ultimate path to becoming a cash-fueled powerhouse!
With a currency mint, he could simply lie on a mountain of banknotes, recharge without limit, and conduct unlimited deductions!
Martial Saint?
Martial Emperor?
As long as the money-printing machines kept running, he could push his qi and blood to the level of a cosmic explosion!
Su Yu’s breathing grew completely ragged.
He looked at Huo Zhenshan, his gaze so feverish it seemed capable of melting even deep-sea meteorite iron.
“However…”
Huo Zhenshan poured a bucket of cold water over him at exactly the right moment.
“Su Yuan, you need to think this through.”
“A mine and a military-grade currency mint will require an equally astronomical investment in construction and resources.”
“If you choose this…”
“Then the nation-guarding-grade battle armor and your future application slot for a divine-grade mech will be forfeited entirely.”
“You will get nothing else. All you will receive is that mine and those machines.”
Huo Zhenshan leaned forward, his tone serious.
“The choice is yours.”
Su Yu did not hesitate in the slightest.
There was not even half a second of pause.
He abruptly raised his head and looked at Huo Zhenshan.
Then he nodded heavily!
“Fine!”
Su Yu’s voice was exceptionally clear and decisive.
“Deal!”
“I want the currency mint!”
The meeting room fell silent once again.
Nie Changkong, watching from the side, rolled his eyes.
There was no saving this kid.
He had completely fallen into the money pit.
Instead of pursuing the great path of martial cultivation, he insisted on becoming a wealthy mining tycoon who dug ore and printed money.
Huo Zhenshan looked at Su Yu’s decisive expression.
He fell silent.
He neither argued nor tried to persuade Su Yu any further.
Su Yuan had displayed combat power at the peak of the Martial Spirit realm and could even slay a Demon Saint across realms.
A powerhouse of this level possessed a will as firm as a boulder and was absolutely capable of taking responsibility for his own actions and choices.
Since he felt that a currency mint was better than a mech, then so be it.
Huo Zhenshan sighed.
Then he reached out and pushed the Demon Saint-grade core, which radiated a dim, eerie glow, back across the table toward Su Yu.
“Martial Saint Huo, what are you…”
Su Yu stared at the core that had been returned to him, slightly stunned.
“This is a good thing.”
Huo Zhenshan looked at Su Yu, his eyes filled with the tolerance and concern of an elder.
“It contains Abyssal Origin energy, which will be immensely useful for your future comprehension of the martial path.”
“Keep it for yourself.”
“Don’t exchange it for money.”
Huo Zhenshan rose to his feet, his tall frame radiating an authority as profound as the abyss and as vast as the sea.
“The military will take care of the mint and the mine!”
“Consider this core an extra gift from me personally!”
Su Yu looked at Huo Zhenshan.
A trace of emotion flashed through his deep eyes.
This Nation-Guarding Martial Saint might not understand his choice, but he had shown him ample respect and protection.
Su Yu would remember this favor.
“Thank you, Martial Saint Huo.”
Su Yu did not put on any false modesty. He directly placed the core back into his storage ring.
“That’s enough.”
Huo Zhenshan waved his hand.
“The mine’s location and the construction of the currency mint will have to go through the military’s highest-level classified procedures.”
“It will probably take a few days.”
“Once I obtain approval for the mint and the applications for the equipment, I’ll notify you immediately!”
Huo Zhenshan took out a specially made black communicator and handed it to Su Yu.
“This is the military’s highest-level encrypted channel.”
“Let’s exchange contact information.”
“If anything comes up in the future, contact me directly through this.”
Su Yu accepted the communicator and saved Huo Zhenshan’s classified frequency.
“Old Nie.”
Huo Zhenshan turned to Nie Changkong, who was sitting nearby.
“Take him back to school.”
“His identity is still classified. He cannot remain exposed outside for too long.”
“Make sure his safety is protected.”
Nie Changkong immediately rose to his feet, his expression solemn.
He glanced at the peerless prodigy beside him—the one who had just killed a Demon Saint with a single thrust—and the corner of his mouth twitched uncontrollably.
Protect him?
I’m just a Martial Emperor who can’t even withstand a Demon Emperor’s pressure. What could I possibly use to protect a monster whose combat strength rivals that of a Martial Saint?
Who’s protecting whom here?!
Though he was grumbling inwardly, Nie Changkong maintained an awe-inspiring, righteous expression on the surface.
He straightened his back and gave Huo Zhenshan a solemn nod.
“Rest assured, Martial Saint Huo.”
“Even if it costs me my life, I absolutely won’t let the Abyssal Order harm a single hair on his head!”
e, Immortal Body, Transmigration, System, Progression Fantasy, Academy Setting, Third-Person Perspective. Alternate Title: Transmigrating into a High Martial World and Reading Live Comments. Bad news: I transmigrated. This is a terrifying high-martial world, and my original, pathetically weak body fell into a coma and never woke up. Good news: I got a Popularity Points system upon arrival. I can see live comments and even create an unkillable alternate identity. Starting out, the alternate identity has all stats at 1. The system tells me that to grow stronger, I must participate in the plot, gain popularity points to allocate stats and grow stronger, and ultimately awaken my original body. And so, carrying my original body on my back, I officially entered Huaqing Academy, where the story's protagonist resides. From that moment on, Chen Guan kicked the original plot to pieces. Live Comments: [Doesn't anyone find this mysterious coffin guy creepy? He can summon indescribable grey misty hands.] [Is this guy a hero or a villain? What kind of onion became a spirit?] [By the way, does anyone know who's in the coffin? Shouldn't the debt for saving his life be repaid by now?] [According to unofficial histories, the person in the coffin was Chen Guan's first love. Their love was once passionate and earth-shattering, but they were separated by life and death due to worldly circumstances. What a star-crossed pair.] ... Years later, the world knew of a demon god born from a coffin, shrouded in grey mist, impossible to gaze upon directly. His foremost divine emissary often wielded a scythe, reaping lives like the god of death. As war approached, facing former friends and a boundless sea of enemies, Chen Guan merely raised his scythe. "Would you like to dance as well?"
to panic—he has a system. As long as an investment target dies, he can claim a reward. And since he is immortal, the one thing he has plenty of is time. ... Countless years later. “Immortal Emperor of Longevity? I invested in him.” “Supreme Celestial Venerable? I invested in him.” “Undying Empress? I invested in her.” “...” “Heh. Once they’ve all died, even the Heavenly Dao will have to kneel and call me Dad.”
his freshman year, Su Bai accidentally bound the "Indulgence Tycoon System." 【Sleeping in? Reward: +$1,000】 【Spent $288 at a street barbecue stall? Cashback: +$2,880】 【Dropped $14,396 on in-game skins? Special reward unlocked: A brand-new Porsche Panamera!】 Luxury cars, penthouses, corporate shares, financial empires… College life was all about living freely and doing whatever he pleased! … When the adorably naive academic genius faced family medical bills and financial struggles, Su Bai waved his hand dismissively: "Your future is on me." "Wuwu~ Big Brother is so good to me! I’ll become a scientist to repay you!" When the genius girl got bullied by a shady professor? Su Bai casually dropped a billion-dollar investment, forcing the university to grovel and beg for her return. A company’s funding chain collapsing? Su Bai smirked—cash was the one thing he’d never run out of. Years later, when people traced the rise of the AI prodigy beauty, who was the man behind her success? Not just that—Su Bai also became the tsundere campus belle’s unattainable dream, the contrast senior’s daily necessity, and the beautiful counselor’s emotional anchor…
ap a wealthy young lady? Or else I'll be eliminated by the system? Ye Feng, who awakened the Kidnapper System, originally wanted to live a peaceful life but never imagined he would become a kidnapper of young women. However, after some time, he discovered that all the girls the system ordered him to kidnap were far from ordinary. "Big brother Ye Feng~ You've kidnapped my heart, and now you're not allowed to leave me ever again~" "Ye Feng~ You kidnapped me back then, now it's my turn to capture you♡" "Little Feng, you're mine! You can only be mine!" "Ye Feng, none of them deserve you. Only I love you the most♡" ... This is madness, they've all gone mad! Wait, what? Why are all the girls I kidnapped yanderes?!
