Judging from the fact that he drew a spirit crystal on his first lottery, he must have the luck of a seal.
Slaying gods could grant Authority, but it also came with great risks.
Unless absolutely necessary, Bai Chen really didn't want to fight a battle he wasn't confident in winning.
All in all, the day passed in a daze.
Although the Bronze Black Cross only nominally acknowledged him as their master, Bai Chen only cared about the result.
When it was time to bathe, he was taken to a private bath.
After bathing, he ate dishes prepared by specially hired Michelin chefs.
Before he transmigrated, he would have given up on entering such a restaurant just by looking at the prices; now, even if he ate one portion and threw away two, no one would dare to have an opinion.
What was also commendable was that the maids who served him were fair-skinned and beautiful; he had to give them a good review.
Even after returning to his room, Bai Chen had an unrealistic feeling.
He pinched himself.
It hurt a little, not like a dream.
Untying his loose bathrobe, Bai Chen lay on the soft, large bed and skillfully entered the Chat Group.
Bai Chen: Hey, is anyone there?
He waited for half a minute, and just as he thought no one was around, Misaka Mikoto sent a message.
Railgun: "No news for half a day, I thought I was going to lose a group member."
Bai Chen: "I'm in Milan, already lost contact after whoring."
Railgun: "Whoring? You didn't actually go, did you? I heard my teacher say that after major events, people often choose more stimulating ways to relieve stress."
Bai Chen: "As an unexpired loli, you actually know about this kind of thing?"
Railgun: "What loli? I'm not a loli! I'm already in middle school!"
On the other end of the Chat Group, Misaka Mikoto gritted her teeth, showing a resentful expression.
Although Misaka Mikoto grew up in Academy City, as a Japanese person, she still had some understanding of this aspect.
Spirit of Time: "Mr. Bai Chen and Mikoto seem to have a very good relationship."
Railgun: "No, we don't!"
Bai Chen: "You found out, Pao Jie, let's elope."
Spirit of Time: "Has it already progressed to this stage? (Scared)"
Railgun: "You two are enough! And Kurumi, shouldn't you be on my side?!"
The teasing had to stop while it was good; continuing to tease might genuinely anger Pao Jie, so Bai Chen and Tokisaki Kurumi unanimously changed the subject.
Spirit of Time: "Speaking of which, what's with the White Demon King?"
Tokisaki Kurumi was purely curious.
This term, which only appeared in fantasy novels or film and television games, greatly interested her.
At the same time, there was also a tiny bit of worry.
Railgun: "Yeah, what kind of Demon King can destroy a city?"
Misaka Mikoto was originally proud of her Lv5 superpower, but after hearing about the Demon King, the arrogance that came from her confidence immediately decreased by half.
Although her electrical ability could theoretically destroy a city, her electrical reserves were completely insufficient; she would probably be too tired to move after blowing up just two streets.
Perhaps, only by upgrading to Lv6, as Bai Chen said, would she have the capital to stand out among the crowd.
Bai Chen: "As the name suggests, they are a group of relatively capricious Demon Kings who laugh heartily when they're in a good mood and kill people and destroy things casually when they're not."
Bai Chen felt that his definition was quite apt for God Slayers.
Except for the God Slayers from the USA and India, other God Slayers simply didn't care about human lives.
Spirit of Time: "These types of 'Demon Kings' seem to exist in every world."
Railgun: "Yeah, the difference is in the individual's strength, so are you really okay? I feel like you're still quite dangerous."
Bai Chen: "Don't worry, I at least have the strength to protect myself now, and once I save enough points, I'll be able to draw another round of prizes."
Bai Chen: "By the way, have you used the group auction function before?"
The system would evaluate items sold by group members and give the seller a certain amount of points as a reward.
In short, it was a recycling mall.
Spirit of Time: "I used it once; after the first time I invested a million and got ten points, no matter how much more I invested afterward, it didn't give any more."
The group auction function immediately made all of them think, "Can money be recycled?"
Then, Tokisaki Kurumi raided a yakuza's secret stash, only to find that after the first Recycle, no matter how much more she put in, she didn't get any more points.
Neither gems nor gold could buy points.
Railgun: "If it weren't for Kurumi, I would have sold all my savings from these past few years!"
This auction didn't even provide a buyback function, making her anxious even when selling things.
Bai Chen: "I see, it seems there's no way to exploit loopholes."
The essence of money is paper, and the essence of gems and gold is ordinary ore, and their circulation value is only recognized in human society.
Such theoretically infinite things should be classified as useless by the Chat Group.
Ten points were merely symbolic.
However, if this were the case, many things Bai Chen had guessed could not be auctioned, or the profit from auctioning them would be extremely low.
For example, wealth and time.
Time is lifespan.
In the myriad worlds, there are countless beings not troubled by time.
What's more, Tokisaki Kurumi herself could absorb time; if it were feasible, she would have drawn hundreds of times already, right?
Sure enough, just as Bai Chen finished thinking, Tokisaki Kurumi explained this problem..