Online Games: I Am The God Of Wealth, What’S Wrong With The Billions Of Points Of God’S Pet?

"Every time you move, fight again! Move every time, fight again..."

"Arebati, get excited!"

"Let us witness this historic moment together."

Colorful lights merge together and shine in the center of the hall.

The young men and women twisted their bodies and showed their madness wantonly.

The slightly older ones were in another room, smoking cigarettes, drinking tea, and talking with a smile.

boom! boom!

In the frenzy, someone got excited and threw out a skill they had just mastered. The gorgeous fireball and various elements were more magnificent than fireworks and exploded in the hall.

Little sparks scattered and ignited a picture originally hanging on the wall.

That painting was the last work of a famous master and could be sold for at least tens of millions of dollars on the market.

But no one wanted to take a look.

Because at this moment, they are all immersed in the joy of the future.

From the day of the public beta of "Doomsday", the members of their faction had absolute say in the group because they obtained the last bit of equity.

Against all odds, all funds were poured into "Doomsday" in an attempt to build a top-notch guild.

Under such crazy decisions, a few days before the open beta, the Jiang Group went crazy for offline acquisitions, hoarding a lot of equipment and gold coins.

A desperate move, this almost crazy investment received a huge return on the day of the strange invasion.

The value of the resources on hand has increased countless times.

It also recruited and trained many top experts.

Not to mention others, just for the few people in the hall, the equipment on each of them, not to mention the top-notch, also belongs to the first echelon.

Almost all are gold level equipment.

The highly prestigious people drinking tea on the second floor have more than one piece of dark gold quality equipment, and even a level 10 epic piece of equipment.

If it weren't for the fact that no one is selling the artifact right now, the group's heavy investment in the early stages would have resulted in getting one of the artifacts.

In the game, an extremely large force has also been formed.

Originally, things were developing very smoothly, and the future was promising.

Unexpectedly, after the strangeness came, even the attributes and skills in "Doomsday" came to reality.

What this means, I'm afraid I can even think of it with my butt.

With the advantages created by their huge investment, this is to...

Completely released!

Some people are even dreaming of reaching the top in the future and truly standing in a position that they never dared to dream of before.

How does this keep them from going crazy?

Boom!

However, just as a group of people were celebrating, a loud noise suddenly came from the door.

Everyone followed the sound, and then they were shocked to find that the specially reinforced door collapsed, and outside the door, stood a slender figure.

"who?"

Several people immediately realized something was wrong and looked at the figure with horrified eyes.

No one knows better than them how strong this door, which was designed to deal with sudden accidents and has been reinforced several times, is.

Even worse than a bank's vault.

Even if it is blown up with explosives, it can still withstand it, right?

Now, looking at this posture, someone actually kicked him away with a direct kick?

What kind of terrifying power is this?

"Hey, are you still thinking about this silver party? One, two, three..."

Before anyone could ask, everyone saw the man wearing an Ultraman mask walking in slowly, minding his own business and starting to count people, with a clear voice.

"Except for a few old guys, it seems that most of them are here. It just so happens that it saves me the trouble of running around."

After counting, the masked man smiled and seemed satisfied.

Everyone's eyes instantly became wary. From this tone, could they be seeking revenge?

"You...who are you sending to? Why did you run away...to my home?"

But before they could think of how to react, a handsome young man in a black suit stumbled up on the sofa and walked towards the masked man as if he was drunk.

Jiang Lin.

Recognized as the future leader of the Jiang Group.

"Looking like this, it's so... so funny. Is it Xiao... Xiao Wang? No, no... If Xiao Wang doesn't look like this, then he is Xiao Zhang?"

"That's not right either."

"Who are you? Who are you?"

"Is it that Arale who loves to play with shit?"

Jiang Lin had his hands behind his back and walked crookedly, circling around the masked man and speaking slurred words.

"Jiang Lin, you don't even recognize me anymore?"

The man wearing the Ultraman mask chuckled, then took off the mask, and a handsome face appeared in everyone's sight.

"Jiang Han?!"

Someone immediately exclaimed, and their eyes became a little more dangerous.

Of course they knew this young man who was supposed to be and was most qualified to be the successor of the Jiang Group.

If it weren't for the car accident that year, I'm afraid it would be him who should be celebrating here today, right?

"Oh...it turns out it's you."

Jiang Lin shook his head, curled up the corner of his mouth, and smiled weirdly, "If you don't get together with that guy named Liu, why are you coming to my house? Have you run out of money and want me to give you some charity?" "

Jiang Han glanced at him lightly.

It was obvious that Jiang Lin was mentally disturbed by his appearance, but it didn't look like he had been drunk.

Jiang Han glanced around the hall, his eyes fixed on a pile of white powder on the table, and he immediately had the answer in his heart.

Fortunately, this state of confusion saves the effort of extracting a confession later.

Jiang Han withdrew his gaze and said calmly: "There is something I need to figure out. You'd better answer me truthfully."

"Have you figured it out? Who do you think you are? Do you think it was still more than ten years ago? I will still be groveling to you?"

The veins on Jiang Lin's forehead popped out, and his whole body was like a ignited explosive barrel. "Do you know that your parents are dead? Now the Jiang of the Jiang Group is me, Jiang! You, an orphan, should have survived until now." Do you know how grateful you are?"

"Get out of here now, or I'll break your legs!"

Facing Jiang Lin's abuse, Jiang Han's expression did not change. He just took a deep breath, then his eyes gradually darkened, and he said word by word:

"Is the car accident that caused the death of my parents ten years ago related to you?"

"Heh...hehe...hehehehe..."

Jiang Lin suddenly burst out laughing, "So that's what you wanted to ask? Jiang Han, you must be working hard after holding it in for so many years, right? You've wanted to ask this for a long time, right? You poor thing."

"I dare not ask these questions until now. It's a pity that our current status has long been unequal. The Jiang Group is destined to belong to me, and you can only be a loser who is played around by a woman! What can you do to me? Sample?"

"I'll just tell you, back then..."

"Jiang Lin! You are drunk!"

Before Jiang Lin could finish his words, a man with a short hair shouted in a deep voice, interrupting him, and then quickly stepped forward, trying to cover his mouth with his hand.

laugh!

However, the next moment, with a soft sound, the short-haired man's entire figure seemed to have been frozen by pressing the pause button, and his pupils instantly dilated, and then became slack.

A finger wearing a white glove easily poked into his eyebrow.

"I'm asking a question, you'd better not interrupt."

Jiang Han withdrew his hand with a cold expression, and the blood stained the gloves scarlet. The short-headed man fell down, and the back of his head hit the ground hard. The blood overflowed instantly. Until his consciousness completely dissipated, he never thought that he would be so sudden. He died today, in what was considered the safest room.

"Then now, tell me the truth from back then, word for word!"

The next moment, a ghost-like voice sounded, a trace of violence flashed across Jiang Han's eyebrows, and a wave of evil aura instantly swept through the entire hall, like a wave, overwhelming everyone.

"Perhaps, I can consider letting you die a more pleasant death."