In almost an instant, an uncontrollable thought surfaced in everyone's mind:
The God of Merchants, wealth rivaling nations.
To drain this unbelievably wealthy god of his fortune, is it really possible?
"The answer is, of course, it can be done."
Those present were researchers, analyzing rationally, "But it requires mobilizing a massive army."
"Yes, with every attack on him, he casually steals something in return," someone commented with a strange expression, "Truly worthy of the self-proclaimed God of Merchants, a character who profits from harmony."
The crowd could only sigh helplessly.
The God of Merchants indeed profits from harmony.
No fights, harmonious.
Sneaky theft, profits.
Isn't this exactly profiting from harmony?
"It would probably take a massive amount of warriors attacking recklessly, risking their lives, to exhaust his wealth to the point of collapse!"
The dog-headed scientist beside them shook his head, "No, the cost isn't that high."
