Facing an Ancient God for a Year - Chapter 462 - Wasteland (24)_1

In the pursuit of wealth and land, cultivation was actually a very expensive luxury activity. Having unintentionally received the legacy of the legendary cultivator, alchemist, and medical scholar Ge Hong, the simple mountain man Ge Dongxu began to earnestly make money. While most people were still in high school, he had already started to earn money for his alchemy and cultivation as he studied. While most college students were worried about the expenses of having a girlfriend, he had already become a boss. When most college graduates were busy sending out resumes in search of a job, and rich second-generation kids were showing off sports cars in front of beauties, he had already become a super-rich heir, and of course, a supreme medical saint hidden in plain sight.

[Group favorite + metaphysics + genius doctor + entertainment circle, super burning and super cool! ! 】

Xie Xihe, the boss of the previous life, was reborn.

She was reborn as a good-for-nothing young lady who had countless black fans, angered her father, and was about to be kicked out of the family.

Xie Xihe couldn’t help but click his tongue: What a tragedy.

Then everyone discovered that the ignorant Aunt Xie’s painting style suddenly went wrong.

With superb medical skills, the panacea made by hand is popular all over the world!

Knowing people and fate, fortune-telling fortune-telling, fortune-telling mystical skills against the sky, stirring up countless troubles!

Even Dawn Academy, the sacred place of study that everyone dreams of, is robbing people at any cost!

There are also younger brothers from the previous life who came to the door one after another, and opened the brainless cub protection mode.

Medical tycoon: “If you dare to call me the boss, ask about the knife in my hand first!”

Master hacker: “Swear at the whole family.”

The chaebol tycoon: “Nurture? Hidden rules? Hehe, I’m afraid I don’t know that the property under my name is owned by my boss.”

The person in charge of the mysterious organization: “Whatever, get out!”

As the identity of the boss Xi was exposed one after another, the cheerful scumbags were completely dumbfounded, crying and letting go.

But he was kicked out by the man who appeared suddenly: “Begging for mercy? It’s too late.”

The younger brothers who are gearing up to show their presence in front of their boss:! ! !

The man pulled his girl into his arms with a backhand, with a stern look on his face: What do you think?

The little brothers trembled: … dare not.

[Super A, super sassy, ​​queen-style heroine VS the former tyrant, the queen milk dog, the invincible male protagonist]

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One-sentence introduction: The big boss of the past has returned strongly, turned against the wind, and led a group of younger brothers to climb to the top again! !

Recommend ending the old article “The Almighty Daughter Becomes the Group’s Favorite Little Jiaojiao”

- Description from novelbuddy

I was the awakened on the path to become the strongest, but instead, I became the final boss of an Eroge.Pushed into the body of Eugene Hall who was but a petty villain that somehow spelled the end of the World, I had to live again in a world of demons and gods.Moreover, the main characters were all regressors who wanted me dead.Now I was stuck as a villain with heroes and villains, demons and gods all coming after my life. And even beyond them were the oncoming outer gods that wanted the world gone.And honestly? I didn't care.My path was the path to the strongest! Nothing else could come in my way!!

“Ding! Congratulations! You have received 7 billion red pockets!”

“Ding! Congratulations! You have received 50 million yuan!”

“Ding! Congratulations! You have received a Lamborghini Aventador!”

“Ding! Congratulations! You have received 51% stock of a listed company!”

“Ding! Congratulations! You have received a whole tower worth 5 billion!”

“Ding! Congratulations! You have received the skill, Combat King!”

“Ding! Congratulations! You have received the skill, God’s Singing Voice!”

“7 billion red packets? How long will it even take me to open all of them?” Lin Fan complained.

“Excuse me, how long do you think it will take you to earn a million?” a certain random reporter asked.

Lin Fan was silent.

“Sorry, but, why do you keep blinking?” the reporter asked.

“Didn’t you ask how long it would take?”