Reborn with wealth that rivals the country.

"Mr. Chen, what's in this box? It looks very strange." Leng Feng asked curiously.

"What are you pretending to be..."

Chen Mo thought about it, and suddenly asked mischievously: "Lao Leng, my partner Masike once made a very famous hypothesis, which roughly means that the world we live in is actually virtual.

It could be a game world, and we are just NPCs in it;

It could also be a fictional world, and we are just characters existing in the text.”

Leng Feng scratched his head: "So...so?"

Chen Mo patted the not-so-big box and said, "Have you read online novels? The super-rich novels, I have tens of trillions of assets in the early stage, spend money like water, buy a car, bang, tens of billions, buy a house, bang, hundreds of billions, but what about the later stage? Cultivating immortals!!!"

"For martial arts literature, I have excellent aptitude and extraordinary talent in the early stage. I can learn the Eighteen Chapters of the Auspicious Dragon and the Chrysanthemum Manual after reading them once. What about the later stage? Cultivating Immortals!!!"

"Historical text. In the early stage, I recruited soldiers and captured the remnants of the previous dynasty. I rebelled and became the emperor! What about the later stage? Bang, I cultivated immortality!"

"Gaming literature, campus literature, apocalyptic literature, and farming literature all end up being unable to escape the path of cultivating immortals!"

"So, if the world we live in is a novel world, then this box must contain a secret book on cultivating immortals. After I learn it, I can bear nuclear bombs with my body, crush thunderbolts with my bare hands, and see the dawn with my eyes open and the dusk with my eyes closed. In the end, I can blow up a planet with my fart, and then the whole world will either be revived with spiritual energy, or some ancient martial arts family will jump out to cause trouble, and finally I will use nesting dolls to brush the map and fight the boss!

In the first chapter, I will be reborn and make a fortune. In the last chapter, I will have to fight alone against the seven true immortals, the eight cosmic masters, and the nine weird ancestors. "

Leng Feng: "..."

After Chen Mo finished teasing, he took the box back to the bedroom, closed all the windows, drew the curtains, and asked Leng Feng to send someone to guard outside.

Taking a deep breath, Chen Mo opened the box.

Then there was a flash of dazzling golden light!

Then came a mysterious and strange voice filled with excitement and excitement...

"Wow! Golden Legend!!!"

Chen Mo squinted his eyes and took a closer look...

It is a small neon light with recording function and its power is not small.

"This horror guy is so damn boring!"

Chen Mo picked up the neon light that was flashing and repeating "Wow! Golden Legend!!!" and threw it aside.

There's very little stuff in the box.

There was only a well-sealed parchment, a blood eye that looked extremely evil, weird, and cult, and a list.

Chen Mo untied the parchment sealed with red mud and read it carefully.

"Hello Chen Mo, am I very humorous? I'm just kidding, are you happy?"

"I'm happy your sister!"

"When you read this, I'm already dead. No, I should say I have successfully met God. You could also say I've ascended to a higher dimension and become an observer of your world. Of course, it's also possible that my consciousness has completely disappeared."

"The end of science is theology. When I was young, I disdained theology more than anyone else. Even though I was a senior scientist, I had won the Nobel Prize and invented research and creations that influenced the times... But the more I studied, the more I found that God really exists!"

"Your existence is the best proof. After all, how can we explain rebirth without theology?"

"I know you want to say that I talk too much nonsense. Fine, I won't talk too much nonsense. Among the things I leave you, there is a list of members of the Blood Temple. These people are all top talents that I brought up from the Tarot Club, and there are even several former Fools. They will be absolutely loyal to the successor I choose, that is, the one who holds the "Blood God Pearl". You can trust them unconditionally.

In addition, regarding the prophecy of the day chosen by God, I can only tell you that it is on 914."

"Life is on 914?"

Chen Mo frowned.

What does it mean?

What does the number 914 represent?

The name of the supermarket? The license plate number? The house number? Or maybe it was the homophone for “about to die” in Daxia language. Am I hopeless?

Chen Mo was not very satisfied with this answer.

But there is some comfort at least.

At least, when the day of God's choosing comes, I will be completely prepared.

When Chen Mo wanted to close the parchment, he saw an arrow drawn underneath and a line of small words written on it - "There's more on the other side."

Chen Mo quickly turned the page to check, fearing that he would miss any important information.

Then I saw...

"No cultivation. Are you surprised? Are you surprised?"

"Fuck you!"

Chen Mo directly used a lighter to burn the parchment.

Chen Mo sealed the Blood Temple's token and name list in a box and placed it in a safe, ready to take them out and use them when necessary.

A few days later.

Han Li excitedly found Chen Mo and reported: "Boss Chen, Keguo can no longer hold on and announced bankruptcy today! All our accounts in Keguo have been liquidated!"

Chen Mo nodded in satisfaction. "George is a very capable guy. He managed to hold on for more than a month without any help before declaring bankruptcy."

"Notify the relevant staff and go to the Kingdom of Ke immediately to carry out the "Shearing Operation"!"

Han Li nodded excitedly: "Yes! Wow, shearing sheep is the most exciting!"

In the past, the foundation and the IMF under its name would carry out wool shearing operations in the name of helping these countries solve economic problems.

Things are different now. Chen Mo’s Moyuan Capital has established an organization similar to the IMF to serve as a replacement. The specific name can be anything you want, but it must not be called Moyuan Capital in public.

According to the foundation's experience, paying its own money can easily be used as a reason to attack, and the recipient country is also prone to opposition from the people. However, using the IMF to provide funds will not have so many problems. After all, it is a global international organization and it is a good disguise.

The IMF can provide advice to countries in economic crisis, and if they are willing to accept the IMF's solution, they will receive assistance in the form of a dominant currency.

However, this aid has many harsh conditions, but they are inseparable from the three most core axes: 1. Implement economic liberalization and market openness; 2. Implement fiscal and financial tightening; 3. Rectify the financial system, let bad institutions go bankrupt, and oppose the disaster-stricken countries to take national aid measures.

This thing is actually no different from loan sharking.

Usury is for individuals, but the target audience of this thing is the country. It lends money to the country in need and then collects interest from that country.

It can be said that the financial institution established by Chen Mo is completely no different from the IMF; it was copied entirely.

After all, if the enemy can go there, I can go there too!

The Foundation can reap the whole world, so why can't I, Chen Mo?