58: Your money betrayed you, aren't you angry?
"Scattering Coins to Form Soldiers?"
When these four words were lightly uttered by Su Chen, the muscles on Wang Teng's face stiffened.
What is that?
A Cultivation Technique?
Why does this name sound so much like slang used by street thugs.
However, the doubt only lingered in his mind for one ten-thousandth of a second.
The next second.
The entire Heaven Character Number One Room exploded with golden light!
Buzz—!
The golden ocean paved by High-Grade Spirit Stones beneath Su Chen's feet—every single Spirit Stone was instantly awakened!
They were no longer cold currency, but living beings!
Amidst the golden light, the Spirit Stones rapidly melted and decomposed, transforming into billions of motes of the purest Spiritual Qi light dust.
The light dust rapidly reassembled, condensed, and took shape in the air along an esoteric trajectory imperceptible to the naked eye!
One breath.
Another breath.
Spirit Stone figures, composed entirely of golden light, standing only three feet tall with indistinct features, materialized out of thin air!
They were even holding clubs made of light condensed in their hands.
One.
Ten.
One hundred.
The dense swarm of golden figures rose from the sea of Spirit Stones and stood in neat formation.
Their aura was not strong, only equivalent to the Condensation Realm.
But the icy Killing Intent, characterized by absolute loyalty and fearlessness like that of a Puppet, instantly froze the air inside and outside the private room.
"Dao Soldiers! These are Dao Soldiers!"
"Using Spirit Stones... to directly form Dao Soldiers?!"
"Heavens! What am I seeing! Is there such a divine method in this world?!"
Countless probing Divine Thoughts from inside and outside the Drunken Immortal Tower collectively lost control, erupting into a tidal wave of exclamations!
Everyone's understanding was shattered into pieces at this moment.
Spirit Stones can be used like this, besides Cultivating and buying things?!
Wang Teng was completely dumbfounded.
He felt as if the top of his head had been lifted off and an entire galaxy of stars poured into his brain; his mind had stopped functioning.
He stared blankly at the glittering golden army holding clubs and radiating cold Killing Intent.
A chill crawled up his spine from the soles of his feet to the back of his neck.
But this was still not the end.
He saw Su Chen give him a playful smile, almost bordering on pity.
He extended a finger and lightly tapped the 'mountain of trash' made of various colored Spirit Stones beneath Wang Teng's feet from a distance.
"Yours, don't be idle either."
Buzz—!!!
The moment Su Chen finished speaking,
The pile of mountains of Spirit Stones thrown by Wang Teng, which belonged to him, shone with immense light at the same instant!
An overbearing force, which he could neither understand nor resist, descended and forcefully mobilized all the Spirit Stones!
Melt!
Decompose!
Reassemble!
"No! This is impossible!"
Wang Teng let out a heart-wrenching scream.
He could clearly feel the last faint imprint of his Divine Soul on those Spirit Stones being forcibly erased by an irresistible power, collapsing like rotten wood!
His money.
No longer belonged to him at this moment!
Wang Teng watched helplessly as the 'mountain of Spirit Stones' under his feet also transformed into an army composed of countless bizarrely shaped Spirit Stone soldiers!
These soldiers, formed from Medium Grade and Low-Grade Spirit Stones, had truly terrible appearances.
Some were missing limbs, some were misshapen, and their weapons were a motley assortment—some were small wooden sticks, others were small stones.
They looked like a rabble just dug out of the dirt.
But they, too, radiated a cold and resolute aura.
Wang Teng looked at the group of 'ragtag soldiers' formed from his money beneath his feet, and then at Su Chen's majestic 'Golden Legion' shimmering with golden light.
He hadn't processed it yet.
Could it be... he wants to use my money to fight his money?
The absurd thought had just arisen.
It was ruthlessly shattered by the sight before him.
He watched as the bizarre Spirit Stone army formed from his money suddenly turned one hundred and eighty degrees in unison!
With an attitude full of 'betrayal,' they all aimed their indistinct 'faces' toward their former master—Wang Teng.
...
The expression on Wang Teng's face completely froze.
It felt as if an invisible giant hand had tightly gripped his brain, stopping all thought.
What... what is going on?
Su Chen looked at Wang Teng's expression of shattered worldview, and the curve of his lips widened.
He lazily waved his hand at the group of soldiers formed from Wang Teng's money and issued an order.
"Go."
"Beat him up."
"As you command."
Countless mechanical, emotionless voices converged into a torrent.
The next second.
The vast 'rebel army' formed from Wang Teng's own money, brandishing their small wooden sticks and stones, rushed toward their master Wang Teng with strange shrieks of "Ya ya ya!"
Wang Teng!
"No—!!!"
Wang Teng finally reacted as he watched the dense black mass of the 'rebel army' surging toward him.
He was about to be ganged up on by his own money!
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