Chapter 805

In fact, when it comes to the realm of gods, the gap between systems is no longer large.

For example, a certain ninja world.

From ordinary genin, chunin, to jonin, comparable to Kage, and even surpassing Kage, except for very few cases, defense and speed are relatively inferior to other systems.

Not to mention defense, even at the level of Uchiha Madara, one could be stabbed to death by a kunai.

And speed...

Even Might Guy's Sixth Gate Morning Peacock only hits the speed of sound.

Especially hand seals, the author clearly stated in the later stages of the manga that it was just to save drawing, not that they didn't exist.

And even Uchiha Itachi only had seven seals per second.

In short, in various aspects, the physique (including reaction and strength) is very poor compared to other systems.

But when it reaches the Six Paths level (sub-god), it is completely different.

Even Six Paths Naruto's Sage Art: Lava Release Rasenshuriken could split a Divine Tree with a diameter of several thousand meters in two, but hitting Six Paths Madara only shook him into vomiting blood, and didn't break his defense at all. The next moment, he flashed and swallowed the Divine Tree.

It was only Sasuke's Chidori Sharp Spear enchanted with Six Paths power that cut him in half (just the black layer on the outside, it was very obvious in the color manga version).

And when it reaches the mythological realm, this completion is even more obvious, and there are basically no shortcomings.

Even for Luo Shu's magecraft system, at this level, if you want to fight across levels, you can only rely on mysterious things like will and heart.

"Wait, even if you build a base, it's useless, right? Without people, it's just a showpiece."

"Who said that?"

Kitahara Iori operated while showing a strange smile: "Although I don't have any, isn't there some over there?"

"Where? Wait, you mean..."

Kitahara Iori confirmed evilly: "Yes, that is the NERV headquarters. Anyway, Unit-01 has been snatched away, so it's not too much to snatch a few hundred or thousands of skilled staff, right?"

The viewers in the live broadcast room looked at him, who was insane, and were dumbfounded.

Holy crap, not too much.

You're grabbing one and working them to death, you're going to pluck them bald, okay?

437. Imamura Kouhei: You bastard are plotting against me!!!

"Hehehe... when my Chaldea branch opens, the people behind the scenes and various countries will definitely not be able to sit still and will definitely send spies and secret agents to mix in..."

Kitahara Iori gave two weird laughs, waving his fists like a mastermind behind the scenes: "Then I will have employees who won't run away even if they are 007, and will work conscientiously to try to get every bit of intelligence. They probably won't be happy if I give them holidays, and their wages can be delayed."

The viewers in the live broadcast room were silent.

After a long time, a line floated out faintly: "Satan would have to tattoo you on his back to ward off evil."

"It belongs to the innate lamppost holy body."

"Ah, I always feel like I'm missing a pendant at my door. Streamer, are you interested in the job?"

Someone also reminded.

"Saying so much, we have to look at Brother Luo Shu's attitude, right?"

The barrage had not yet scrolled past.

Suddenly.

Thirty-something reflective glorious colors appeared in the sky, falling from the distant outer space, dragging a long tail of fire.

"Meteorite?"

Kitahara Iori was startled.

Could it be that Brother Luo Shu thinks I'm ruining his reputation and wants to punish me from heaven?

But ten seconds later.

The meteorite crashed to the ground, and its true form was revealed in the dust. It was actually pieces of golden, glittering gold in the shape of pyramids.

Every thread and every arc was like a little goblin, seducing humanity's instinctive desire for it.

Kitahara Iori, and even the live broadcast room, were silent as they watched the gold piled up into a mountain.

After a long time.

Kitahara Iori swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Brother Luo Shu, this should be an agreement... right?"

The density of gold is nearly twenty times that of water.

This piece is about five cubic meters, which is exactly about 100 tons.

Thirty-something pieces, that's more than 3,000 tons.

Except for the Federation, which has squeezed the world for more than half a century and has gold reserves reaching 8,000 tons.

Other major countries like Italy, the East, Russia, France, etc., only have about 2,000 tons.

Just the gold in front of them surpasses 99% of countries, second only to the United States.

Clearly.

This is the funding arriving.

After all, thirty-something meteorites of more than 100 tons each fell from the sky, and they didn't collapse the mountain, which itself explains the nature of the matter.

"One piece is over 100 tons, thirty-something pieces, that's over 3,000 tons of gold. Only the Federation's national gold reserves exceed this in the whole world."

A group of red-eyed people in the live broadcast room stared fixedly at the beautiful golden mountain, their hearts aching so much they couldn't breathe.

How could they forget that Brother Luo Shu is also a fun-loving person?

Gold is the embers of stars, only the last cry at the end of the eternal-like life of a large star.

It is a miracle crystal born in a gamma-ray burst in the cosmic fire that is enough to evaporate the galaxy.

In the current magecraft era, it is also a precious magecraft material, far more precious than carbon crystals or diamonds.

The demand is far greater than in the old era, so the price is far higher than in the past.

The market price is already over $340 per gram and is still rising.

If 3,000 tons were really sold, it would be at least trillions of dollars. As an economic power, Japan only pays the Federation tens of billions of dollars in protection fees a year.

Red.

Red, their eyes are all red.

More than a billion people stared fixedly at the pile of shining gold, their faces twisted, gritting their teeth and constantly scrolling the screen.

"Streamer, I will keep an eye on you!"

"Decided, from today on, I won't sleep, I'll keep an eye on the streamer every moment."

"That's right, if the streamer dares to embezzle even a little bit, I will report it to the Master Mutual Aid Association."

"Don't, that's too cruel, it's not necessary, let's report it to the Four Great Churches instead."

"........."

"Holy crap, tattoo you on Satan's back, those fanatics of Brother Luo Shu..."

In terms of strength, these churches that worship Brother Luo Shu are certainly not as good as the Master Mutual Aid Association.

But in terms of fanaticism and extremism, religion is...

Kitahara Iori's expression became solemn, and his whole body was full of loyalty.

"Brother Kitahara..."

Suddenly.

Ikari Shinji, who had gone out to pick some wild vegetables and firewood, looked at the brilliant piece of gold, his voice stammering: "This is..."

Could it be that in just this afternoon, Brother Kitahara went to rob the central banks of several major countries?

"This is the funding allocated by the headquarters!"

Kitahara Iori held his head high and turned back with full confidence: "Shinji, you saw what happened this morning, oh no, this afternoon, no, that's not right, it was the previous afternoon, right?"

With Brother Luo Shu's permission, starting today, he is a noble civil servant with a position.

"Morning?"

Ikari Shinji remembered and hesitated: "You mean my grandmother is a magical girl named Akemi Homura?"

"That's right!"

Kitahara Iori was serious and showed a look of recollection: "That is a person who, even after thousands of cycles, must save her best friend. She is a person worthy of respect."

"Is that so?"

Ikari Shinji thought of the loving old lady and was a little confused.

"That's right."

Kitahara Iori said with respect: "Like Kaname Madoka, she is also one of the most powerful magical girls in history, saving the world time and time again, and not hesitating to fall into a witch for the sake of love and justice."