98: Rich and wealthy!

“Manager Li, how about this.”

“Help me prepare a protective suit and a Battle Blade capable of resisting a High-level Lord, as well as the last two stages of Ninefold Thunderblade. Calculate the price, and we’ll settle up the difference.”

Chen Fan stated his demands directly and boldly.

Hearing Chen Fan’s words, Manager Li was stunned for a moment.

Then he instantly understood. He looked at Chen Fan and said:

“A protective suit that can withstand a High-level Lord’s attack is not cheap, Mr. Chen. You should be mentally prepared. As for the rest...”

Saying that, the chubby manager swallowed and continued:

“The eighth and ninth stages of Ninefold Thunderblade are a bit cheaper. With your assets, you can afford them.”

Chen Fan smiled and said, “It doesn’t matter. No matter how expensive, I have to buy it. No one will be stingy with their own life.”

“Hmm!”

Manager Li nodded and immediately began calculating.

His focused demeanor was truly professional.

Five minutes later, Manager Li looked up from his tablet and slowly said:

“Mr. Chen, a protective suit capable of withstanding a High-level Lord’s attack is not currently available. The factory needs to process it, which will take about three to five days. The price is around fifty-five billion chinese yuan.”

“The Ninefold Thunderblade secret manual is in stock. The eighth and ninth stages together will cost twelve billion.”

Looking at the chubby manager’s sincere expression, Chen Fan nodded in agreement.

The price was similar to what he had expected, so there was no need to haggle further.

“Just leave me one billion; convert all the rest of the money into throwing knives that can pierce a High-level Lord’s defenses. Calculate how many I can get.”

“You don’t need to worry about the money; I have it!!”

Chen Fan waved his hand generously.

He thought of his Spiritual power.

So, Chen Fan decided to be like Luo Feng and choose high-quality throwing knives as his weapons.

As for the money, there was no need to consider it at all.

Lacking weapons and equipment? Buy!

Lacking martial arts secret manuals? Still buy!

...Currently, Chen Fan’s face was practically screaming ‘filthy rich.’

No choice, who told him he was rich!

“Hmm!”

“Let me calculate first. Generally, a throwing knife that can break a High-level Lord’s defense costs around forty million.”

As expected of the chubby manager who was proficient in his business, he was quite impressive when calculating.

Chen Fan sat by the side, quietly watching him calculate.

Soon, the result was out.

“Mr. Chen, you can get 50 throwing knives that can pierce High-level Monsters, totaling two billion.”

On the nearby sofa, the chubby manager said respectfully.

Hearing this, Chen Fan nodded.

“These throwing knives are still a bit expensive.”

Chen Fan smiled and sighed, then continued:

“Alright, let’s proceed with the transaction now.”

“Okay!”

“...”

Ten more minutes passed, and the transaction was complete.

Chen Fan received a bank card containing one billion chinese yuan from the chubby manager.

He walked out of the Dojo of Limits’s reception room.

As for his throwing knives and full set of equipment, Chen Fan wasn’t in a hurry.

After all, the two had already agreed on a time for delivery in four days.

Before leaving, they exchanged phone numbers and address information.

For future contact and convenient delivery.

Chen Fan had a lot of trust in this business manager from the Dojo of Limits.

Businessmen thrive on integrity!

Moreover, a major power like the Dojo of Limits placed even greater emphasis on its reputation.

In less than an hour, Chen Fan had already finished and returned.

At a transaction window in the Dojo of Limits Mall, the chubby manager watched Chen Fan’s departing figure.

He stroked his shiny bald spot, and a hint of longing and reverence appeared in the depths of his eyes:

“Chen Fan... Chen Fan!!”

“Such a young Advanced God of War martial artist, his future achievements are bound to be extraordinary!”

“I really don’t know where Beast and Ice Mountain found this monster!”

Withdrawing his gaze, the chubby manager shifted his attention to the small mountain of Monster materials piled up in the room.

They were all materials from High-level Lord Monsters, quite valuable!

Looking at these materials, like a mountain of gold, the chubby manager’s already small eyes almost squinted with a smile.

For no other reason than,

This deal was so big that even he couldn't help but feel excited.

“From now on, you are my biggest patron!”

The chubby manager picked up his phone, scrolled through Chen Fan’s contact number, and couldn’t help but smile.

Another place.

Chen Fan had already returned to the hospital.

In the special ward,

After completing the transaction, Chen Fan left the Dojo of Limits Mall with the bank card containing one billion.

Without any delay, Chen Fan, in a great mood, returned to Yao Rao’s hospital room.

At this moment, Yao Rao was lying on her side, staring blankly out the window.

He didn't know what she was thinking.

Chen Fan said nothing, but walked softly to the window and pulled back the curtains.

Instantly, bright sunlight poured in like a waterfall.

The entire VIP ward immediately brightened up.

“It’s so good to be alive to see today’s sun!”

Surrounded by the warm sunlight, Yao Rao chuckled softly, her spirits already much better.

“As long as you live well, you can see and enjoy such beautiful sunlight every day!”

Chen Fan also said with a smile.

“But I really have to thank you, little brother!”

A blush appeared on Yao Rao’s pale face.

Chen Fan: “...”

“Little brother?”

Chen Fan was a little surprised, then retorted, “The Lord Monsters who died under my blade wouldn’t think so!”

Saying that, Chen Fan walked towards the corner of the private ward.

His back was straight, and his steps were steady.

If one didn't look at his slightly youthful face,

No one would think that Chen Fan was still just a seventeen-year-old boy who hadn't even graduated from high school.

“Alas, he’s still just a seventeen or eighteen-year-old kid!”

Facing the full-length mirror, Chen Fan sized himself up and then quietly mocked himself.

“Pfft!”

A silvery laugh rang out.

Huh?

Chen Fan hummed softly, then turned his head.

He saw Yao Rao pull up her snow-white quilt, covering her face.

“It’s nothing, being young is a good thing. Being young proves that I still have a great future ahead of me!”

Chen Fan withdrew his gaze from Yao Rao and looked at the slowly rising, brilliant sun, an endless fighting spirit and passion surging within him.

“I’m so young!”

“Perhaps, in the future, I will surpass Hong and Thunder God and become the strongest person in this world!”

As soon as these words left his mouth, Chen Fan’s entire demeanor instantly changed.

If the previous Chen Fan was a composed and well-rounded sunny youth,

Then the current him was a high and mighty, unparalleled, terrifying blade wielder.

At this moment, Chen Fan exuded a sharp aura from head to toe.

“So amazing!”

Looking at Chen Fan’s confidence at this moment, an involuntary hint of admiration appeared in Yao Rao’s eyes.

A strange atmosphere silently spread throughout the room.

However, this atmosphere was interrupted by a gentle knock on the door...