The more they oppose, the more it shows that I am doing the right thing

Raindrops made of Gold Coins fell toward Chaotic City Bastion.

It was a golden ocean.

"You lunatic, you..."

Mr. Deep Sea's pupils trembled as he watched An Su. He was now certain that residing within the seemingly polite child's flawless shell was a monster capable of throwing the entire Era of Chaos into disarray, "Returning the money to those Breeders and the poor, what good does it... "

He stopped mid-sentence, stunned.

Overwhelmed by anger, Mr. Deep Sea had subconsciously overlooked a fatal detail.

The poor...

Were there still any living souls throughout the three layers of Chaotic City Bastion now...

Where had all the impoverished population of Chaotic City Bastion gone?

They had all been eradicated by An Su!

After the second round of gunfire for Chaos Correction and the mosquito dish era's epidemic, there were no living people left in the bastion, only the dead.

And whose inheritance would that money intended for the dead be?

[Chaos Correction]

[Effect Three: According to the law, those who survive can inherit everything from those they kill.]

[Principal Heir: Deep Sea Tattoo Shop, Temporary Employee An Su]

Mr. Deep Sea's pupils trembled, his entire body shook, and his many tendrils quivered. He finally realized the terrible truth and An Su's ultimate aim. According to the effects of the root-level Magic [Chaos Correction], within the duration of the legal effect, killers could inherit all of the deceased's property.

And with the full assistance of the Deep Sea Demon Clan, An Su's kill count was the highest in the game.

Therefore, most of the deceased's money would belong to An Su.

The money of the dead was truly valuable.

The wealth of the Deep Sea Family would be routed in a roundabout manner, handed over from the deceased to eventually amass in An Su's pocket!

Without a doubt, this was 'money laundering'!

Mr. Deep Sea felt like coughing up blood. He could never have foreseen An Su setting such a trap for him!

According to the laws of the Church Nation, the Chaos Correction granted special amnesty to the Deep Sea Demon Clan, and its legal effects did not apply to Mr. Deep Sea. They came from the ocean, they were Sea people.

The wealth of Sea people would not be taken by Chaos Correction, so he hadn't paid much attention.

But An Su's maneuvers had transferred Mr. Deep Sea's wealth to the Chaotic Breeders, converting 'Deep Sea Demon Clan money' into 'Chaotic Population money'. The law couldn't touch the Sea people but could deal with the Breeders!

Chaos Correction's effect would apply to the Breeders' wealth, and with all the Breeders gone, according to the rules of the correction, it would naturally fall to An Su to inherit.

Money laundering, this was money laundering!

He knew there were numerous methods of laundering money nowadays, yet he could never have imagined that there would be a way to play the rules and fool people's hearts like An Su did, completely beyond the scope of the era!

Daring to exploit loopholes in even root-level laws!

Count Karlo of the Chenxing Family had an eye for talent and was not mistaken. This child, An Su, was born to be a part of the Zibeng Family, a prodigy from a young age. This child, studying the pity of Holy Light, was utterly wasting his innate, extraordinary talent!

It was a total waste of heaven-sent gifts.

Mr. Deep Sea watched in horror—

The golden ocean did not plummet into the murky abyss but instead gathered in the chaotic starlight, a frosted glow enveloping every Gold Coin, with a youth named An Su established deep within the golden radiance.

[Just fifteen minutes left until the end of tonight.]

[Ansu Milton]

[Wealth: four thousand Gold Coins]

The golden raindrops fell toward An Su, stacking one by one into a golden empire, blossoming like countless Golden Kite Flowers, swaying a sea of brilliant golden ripples.

[Wealth: five thousand Gold Coins]

Behind An Su, the mountain of coins grew larger, its dazzling glow akin to Holy Light, and the youth seemed to be an Angel Envoy of Holy Light, the gold also being a rare branch of Holy Light.

There is great beauty in all things, but they all dim in comparison to gold.

[Wealth: one hundred thousand Gold Coins]

[Wealth: two hundred thousand Gold Coins]

[Wealth…]

The numbers on the ledger jumped rapidly, initially clear but then speeding up so fast that heavy afterimages were dragged out and no longer calculable.

The rain of Gold Coins fell for who knows how long, as Mr. Deep Sea had already lost the concept of time.

Just moments ago, he scoffed at An Su, a mere laborer serving him and the other lords, only for An Su to immediately show Mr. Deep Sea that it was he who had been laboring for Lord Ansu.

That glorious golden sea was so dazzling, so splendid that Mr. Deep Sea tentatively wanted to reach out with his tendrils, to touch, but he could not.

Although the Chaos Correction Bill granted amnesty to Sea people like him, it did not mean they were above the law.

These Gold Coins had been deemed a lawful inheritance to An Su through the Chaos Correction, protected by the root-level Magic.

Even for Sea people like them, ill-gotten wealth could not be forcibly taken.

[Chaos Correction Over]

[Wealth: Eight hundred fifty thousand three hundred twenty-one Gold Coins]

Eventually, the rain of Gold Coins stopped.

And the amount frozen at 'eight hundred thousand.'

Eight hundred thousand Gold Coins, that was the entirety of Mr. Deep Sea's efforts over decades!

Thirty thousand years before, money held a different value than it did thirty thousand years later. The past's currency was more valuable; eighty thousand Gold Coins at the end of the era of Chaos, when converted to the Radiant Era's value, were worth a staggering four million!