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Reborn with Infinity Money System, I was Worshipped by All Universes!-Chapter 111 - -The One-Eyed Man—A True Man’s Romance
As Clinton and the others sank into utter despair, unable to muster the courage to resist the incoming lightning, a blood-red figure suddenly appeared in the void, illuminated to a blinding whiteness.
With the emergence of this figure, Clinton and the others felt as if space-time itself had been warped.
The pure white surroundings seemed to be dyed crimson, transforming into a blood-red sunset!
Anastasia, Ethan, and Victoria instinctively stepped back in fear!
They immediately recognized the one-eyed, red-haired man.
The last time he had appeared, he had given them an overwhelming sense of oppression, leaving an unforgettable impression!
Now, in the face of Fortress’s impending destruction, the one-eyed, red-haired man had appeared once more!
Then, before their very eyes, the man with only a single eye unleashed a torrent of twisted, blood-red mana from his body, which coalesced into an irregularly shaped, blood-red scythe in his hands.
The moment the scythe materialized, his figure vanished from its original position.
All that remained was a blinding, wild blood-red slash that tore through the sky, shredding the void and reversing the descent of the lightning. In an instant, all the incoming lightning was obliterated!
One strike.
Heaven and earth laid to waste.
The sight made everyone tremble from head to toe.
Just how terrifying was this one-eyed, red-haired man’s strength?
With just a single move, he had wiped away a thunderstorm that could have destroyed Fortress a thousand times over!
Even the thick thunderclouds that had gathered in the sky began to disperse at an astonishing speed!
It was as if they feared the one-eyed, red-haired man and dared not unleash their calamity upon him!
"This guy is way too monstrous!"
Ethan swallowed hard.
He suddenly felt that the phrase "the gap between people is even greater than that between a man and a dog" had become a painfully vivid reality.
Victoria’s jaw dropped, her face filled with shock. She had always considered herself an extremely proud and gifted individual.
But compared to this red-haired, one-eyed man, she was nothing but a mere beginner!
"We both have two hands and two legs—how can the gap be this huge? Could it be because he only has one eye? With one less eye, does that mean he has half as many enemies and is twice as ferocious?"
Victoria flexed her burly physique, and on her petite, doll-like face, there suddenly appeared an expression of enlightenment!
Meanwhile, the other members of Fortress, who had never encountered the one-eyed, red-haired man before, were terrified beyond words.
Who was this man?
His combat strength was beyond imagination, shattering everything they thought they knew!
Dominating.
Overpowering.
Cold-blooded to the extreme.
Just looking at his back made their senses feel distorted.
Anastasia stared at the one-eyed, red-haired man, her expression turning grim.
She had no idea who he was, but his overwhelming strength and crazed aura reminded her of that madman with the Fenrir bloodline!
Both of them belonged to the kind of terrifying lunatics who struck fear into the hearts of all.
Yet, from this one-eyed, red-haired man, she felt an even more suffocating sense of terror and despair!
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Even in the Upper Plane Universe, this man would be a force to be reckoned with—a tyrant who walked unchallenged!
She had been reincarnated into the Lower Plane Universe, so why was she encountering someone even more terrifying than the madman from the Upper Plane Universe?
Her mind reeled, completely unable to comprehend it!
"At least they know their place. Otherwise, they would have learned firsthand what the heavens taste like today."
As the last of the thunderclouds dispersed,
The one-eyed, red-haired man licked his lips, suppressing the bloodthirsty urge within him, and stepped back to stand beside Velen.
His speed was unparalleled, but what struck fear into everyone’s hearts the most was what he had just said.
Almost involuntarily, the others took several steps back in terror!
Who was this man?
Not only did he hold no regard for the Heavens, but he was even thinking of eating the Heavens?!
This was insanity beyond comprehension!
Before long, Anastasia glanced at the gathered senators and members of Fortress, a complicated expression flickering in her eyes. Experience new stories on novelbuddy
Originally, Fortress had only been composed of her and Kevin.
But now, it had truly begun to resemble a top-tier faction.
Her gaze quickly shifted to Velen.
All of these changes had happened after Velen joined!
Especially today—when that terrifying anomaly had taken place, she herself had felt a moment of utter despair!
"Velen, everyone’s here now. What just happened? Where did those dragon souls come from?"
As Anastasia’s words fell, everyone’s eyes immediately turned to Velen.
Many of them still had no idea what had just transpired.
But it was obvious that the artifact capable of triggering such a disaster had come from Velen.
Only Velen, the unfathomable tycoon, could possess something so rare and precious!
At that moment, Alan stepped forward.
"Lord Anastasia, the calamity was caused by the Nine Dragons Cup."
"Nine Dragons Cup?"
All eyes turned to the artifact in Alan’s hands.
That terrifying phenomenon… was caused by a set of drinking cups?!
They could hardly believe their own eyes.
"This was a gift from Velen. I’m not suited to being an Alchemist, so he gave it to me as a present for transitioning to Mixology."
Alan could see their confusion and took the initiative to explain.
Hearing this, Robert and the others were dumbfounded.
Not suited to Alchemy?
Alan was still young, yet he had already reached Tier 3 Alchemist.
That was absolutely top-tier alchemy talent—how could he not be suited?
"Alan, the Nine Dragons Cup is indeed remarkable, but your talent may be better suited for Alchemy. Don’t let certain people lead you astray!"
Anastasia glanced meaningfully at Velen.
Velen simply ignored her, acting as if she weren’t talking about him at all.
Alan, however, responded earnestly,
"Lord Anastasia, I think Velen is right—resources are the key to growth. Whether I have a bloodline talent or not doesn’t matter!"
"Velen gave me the Nine Dragons Cup, which is perfect for both Mixology and combat. I’ve already gained a lot of insight into Mixology and new skills from it—I think I’m now a Tier 4 Mixologist!"
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Anastasia, Clinton, William, and Corner were all left speechless.
Corner had spent countless years honing his craft to become a Mixology master!
Yet Alan, after switching to Mixology just recently, had already reached Tier 4?!
No bloodline talent, no problem—just brute-forcing it with resources?
Only now did they truly understand why Alan had said resources are the most important thing!
With Velen as a backer, even someone with zero talent could be forcefully turned into a genius!
Alan was living proof!
Realizing this, Corner felt like crying.
Why hadn’t he met Velen sooner?!
Meanwhile, Anastasia and the others turned their attention to Velen once more.
To be honest, Velen’s actions didn’t seem like something a sane person would do.
Alchemy was far superior in every way to the niche profession of Mixology.
Yet Velen had single-handedly flipped that logic upside down!
"It’s not too late. I’ve only just met Velen. As long as I serve him well, I can soar to the top just like Alan!"
Corner took a deep breath, already envisioning his glorious future.
At that moment, Anastasia looked at Corner.
"Corner, I heard from the senior senators that you plan to become Fortress’s Mixologist? Did Velen, our vice-captain, have anything to do with this decision?"
Velen blinked in confusion.
What?
He had never even met Corner before!
Corner had been recruited by Senator William—how was this related to him?
Don’t randomly give me credit!
Velen didn’t think he was that influential!
But after a brief hesitation, Corner nodded seriously and said,
"I won’t deny it—it was precisely because I saw Velen’s potential that I decided to join Fortress!"
Velen stared at Corner in disbelief.
What the hell?
He actually joined because of me?!
But… he had never invited Corner!
Hearing this, Anastasia’s expression darkened.
This had gone too far—Velen needed to answer for himself.
"Everyone, leave. I have something to discuss with Velen."
Sensing Anastasia’s anger, the others obediently left.
After all, everyone knew—Velen and Anastasia’s relationship was anything but ordinary.