On the other side, Long Wen appeared unusually relaxed, sitting in a spacious and bright rest area.

His fingers swiped rapidly across the virtual shopping interface, a satisfied smile spreading across his face.

"This place is really great; you can buy whatever you want."

He murmured to himself, his tone revealing a hint of curiosity and affection for the world.

However, behind this leisurely demeanor lies a deep-seated hatred and scheming towards the Super God Academy.

He had already begun to sketch out a blueprint for the next operation in his mind.

Especially Dukao, who left a deep impression on him!

This will become an important part of his revenge plan.

Long Wen sat in the center of the somewhat empty but technologically advanced laboratory.

All around were instruments shimmering with soft blue light, standing silently.

They seem to be silent guardians protecting this space.

On the ceiling, a huge holographic projection slowly rotated.

The magnificent view of the universe and stars is displayed, which contrasts sharply with the tense and orderly atmosphere inside.

His hands were gently folded on the table, but his gaze pierced through the data screen in front of him.

They seem to be thinking about a more far-reaching strategy.

Images of Ge Xiaolun, Liu Chuang, and others in battle replayed repeatedly in his mind.

Every confrontation, every fall, stirred complex emotions within him.

He knew that these young lives, like the constantly jumping data streams in the laboratory, were fragile yet contained infinite possibilities.

In the original story, they underwent a rapid transformation under the baptism of the gluttonous beast.

Long Wen silently recited the words to himself, a faint smile playing on his lips.

He knew that Ge Xiaolun and Liu Chuang's three generations of divine bodies were not only symbols of power, but also beings that transcended life and death.

Even the fiercest battles could not completely erase their traces.

Their digitized bodies are merely a form of their existence.

Even if he really died...

It can also be resurrected.

Ge Xiaolun and Liu Chuang's third-generation divine bodies are very strong.

Even if you're cut in half, it doesn't matter. Like Morgana, even if you're really killed, you'll just become a bunch of data.

They can be resurrected, so Longwen isn't in a hurry and can let them develop as they please.

Even if they were given a year to develop, it wouldn't be a problem.

After all, Ge Xiaolun and others have a long growth curve, so Long Wen doesn't care much.

Many others lost limbs, and Rui Mengmeng was left with only one hand after it was chopped off.

Zhao Xin's legs were also severed, but the Super God Academy will help them reattach them.

There are still no major problems.

However, you won't be able to live like a normal person for at least six months; you'll just have to stay in bed!

This period of time is enough for Longwen to make preparations.

Longwen leaned back in the large leather chair.

I was gently enveloped by the soft blue glow of the screen.

His gaze slid rapidly across the screen.

It was an astonishingly detailed online shopping list, a marvelous product of the fusion of technologies from the Starry Sky World.

Every item shines with the light of future technology, from the grand to the microscopic.

All of these demonstrate the prosperity and wonder of interstellar trade.

The image of the Star Destroyer was prominently featured, showing its massive hull and the simulated scene of cannons roaring!

It makes people feel awe.

But it also comes with the glaring 200 million credits on the price tag!

The enthusiasm quickly cooled.

Long Wen smiled bitterly. Even for a traveler like him who traversed two worlds, this price was a considerable expense.

He sighed softly, but his fingers didn't stop; instead, he continued scrolling down.

He was calculating how to maximize his own capabilities with limited resources.

"I definitely can't buy a Star Destroyer myself."

Long Wen muttered to himself as he lightly tapped his finger, adding one desired item after another to his shopping cart.

He already had a plan in mind on how to take advantage of the privileges of the Black Tower space station.

While bringing profits to the company, it also paves the way for his own journey in the world of gods.

Just as he was immersed in the joy of shopping, a seemingly ordinary smart assistant slowly lit up in a corner of the room.

That was the personal assistant that Ms. Black Tower had specially prepared for him.

It reminded me in a soft, mechanical voice.

"Mr. Longwen, based on your shopping list, the company has opened a special channel for you."

"All fees will be paid directly from the company account."

"Please continue your shopping; there's no need for 587 to have any concerns."

Upon hearing this, a hint of smugness flashed in Long Wen's eyes.

He knew that this privilege was not just financial support, but also a recognition of his personal abilities and value.

Of course, Longwen doesn't have that much money!

He doesn't even have five figures now!

But it's okay!

He doesn't have it, but the company does!

The Black Tower space station is funded by the company, so naturally, the company also pays for its expenses.

This was a privilege that Lady Black Tower had given him before!

Buy only the expensive ones, not the right ones!

The price of this Star Destroyer...

Ordinary families really can't afford it!

"Two hundred million is an astronomical figure for ordinary people, but for the Black Tower Space Station, it is just a drop in the ocean of daily consumption."

Long Wen pondered to himself, a faint smile playing on his lips.

He looked around and saw a dazzling array of advanced weapons, from the massive muzzle of the intergalactic cannon.

From the ethereal blue glow of the quantum entanglement bomb, each piece exudes the allure of technology, captivating all who behold it.

Two hundred million right off the bat, but it's different for Black Tower Space War!

After all, it's their own business! Hundreds of millions, billions, or tens of billions are just a drop in the ocean for the company.

That's incredibly arrogant!

They don't care about credit points at all!

This Black Tower space station must consume hundreds of billions a day!

“Karl, Keisha, you call yourselves the supreme gods and are proud of your civilization.”

Long Wen silently recited the mantra, his gaze gradually hardening.

"But in this universe, power is the only truth."

"When I place these weapons before you, how fragile will your proud civilization be?"

He imagined the scene at that moment, and how Karl and Keisha might show expressions of shock, anger, or even resentment.

What exhilaration that would be, what a thrill of revenge!

Long Wen took a deep breath, as if he could already feel the approaching storm.

I just don't know...

After Longwen bought all of these Star Destroyers, intergalactic cannons, and quantum entanglement bombs...

When Longwen creates these things and presents them to Karl and Keisha, those so-called main gods, then...

What kind of expressions would they have?

Long Wen is really looking forward to this.

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