Reborn with wealth that rivals the country.

"You want to kill me?" Solomon said in a trembling voice.

"I just want to kill you, not die." The Fool said calmly.

"Are you kidding? Killing me means letting me die, right?" Solomon said speechlessly.

“If I kill you, you might die, but that’s unlikely,” the Fool said calmly.

Solomon: “????”

What the hell?

What is all this?

Solomon felt dizzy.

“The concept of death is a human invention.

According to the traditional sense, when a person dies, it is like a light going out; your consciousness, memory, senses, and body will all disappear.

But what if the world is fake?

Maybe, if I kill you, you won’t die, but be teleported to another world.

That world may be heaven or hell, but in any case, you may not die in the traditional sense."

The Fool’s usually cold tone suddenly became a little excited when he said this: “Old friend, you are my only friend in this world.

You are very smart, probably one of the smartest people in the world.

I think you can help me complete this experiment."

"I killed you. If you are not dead, please use your intelligence and try every possible way to inform me. I will definitely do my best to save you."

Solomon looked at the Fool in astonishment: "What if I really die?"

The Fool said nothing and looked out the window silently.

"Let me ask you! If I really die, how will you make up for it?"

Solomon said angrily.

“Everyone will die, including you.

You were going to die anyway, I just accelerated the process for you."

Fools take it for granted.

"What the hell..."

Solomon was about to collapse.

The next moment, the Fool took out a syringe and stabbed it into Solomon's temple with lightning speed.

He injected an unknown liquid into Solomon's brain through his temple.

"Inside this is the most advanced nanorobot that I paid a lot of money to have invented.

It can be located anywhere in the world through GPS positioning."

After saying this, the fool pulled a talisman from his pocket and placed it on Solomon's forehead, muttering to himself, "The Supreme Lord Lao is omnipresent, his Dao responding to all things. Within the Three Realms and the Six Directions, those who follow his Dao are blessed, while those who disobey him are doomed. His decree arrives with thunder and lightning. My disciple is in trouble, and I hope you will accompany him. Turn misfortune into fortune, and calamity into blessing. Hurry and obey the command."

After reading it, the Fool explained, “This is the talisman I asked for from one of the top Taoist masters in the Great Xia Kingdom.

If there really is a soul, this talisman will ensure that your soul can enter my dreams and talk to me."

"This is feudal superstition! Do you fucking believe this?"

Solomon endured the severe pain in his head and struggled to run.

However, the Fool's skinny arms were like iron clamps, clamping him tightly and making him unable to move.

"This is the rosary I obtained from a living Buddha. Please wear it.

If you could be reincarnated, the rosary would allow me to find you."

The fool didn't care about anything else and took out the props in his pocket like Doraemon.

What about the witch's curse, what about the poison of the sorcerer, what about the black magic of the sorcerer...

Buddhist, Taoist, Eastern, Western.

Soon Solomon was covered with all kinds of things.

"Crazy...you're freaking crazy about wanting to live forever!!!

There is no such thing as immortality.

Can you please wake up? ! ! "

Solomon yelled.

"I've been so good to you, old friend.

This is a treasure that I have obtained since I entered the industry by spending a lot of money and using countless connections.

Now I give it all to you.

If you can find a way to be immortal, you must tell me!!!"

The fool pleaded in the most sincere tone.

At the same time, a syringe filled with unknown liquid appeared in his hand.

"After this period of time, you can explore the truth of death for me.

I envy you so much, Solomon.

In fact, I have long wanted to know what it feels like to die."

As he spoke, the Fool injected the poison in the syringe into Solomon.

"Crazy...you lunatic...don't...don't...please..."

Solomon's voice grew quieter, and his struggling movements became less intense.

Just a few seconds later.

Solomon tilted his neck and lay quietly on the seat without moving.

"If you have any good news, please let me know, old friend.

I don't have many days to live.

I want to live.

I want to live forever, I don’t want to die…”

The fool held Solomon's body, covered his face and cried bitterly.

A few minutes later.

The Fool came to the cockpit and calmly said to the pilot, "Change course to Daxia."

Looking at the location of the Eastern Great Xia Imperial Capital, the Fool murmured, "I should be able to go home in time for dinner."

……

……

The capital of Daxia, the palace of the King of Shang.

Chen Zhen, an intelligence officer from the Uranus lineage, walked in here with a piece of intelligence in his hand.

Inside the palace.

Shang Li and his confidants looked at the just-closed stock market figures of Baguo, raised their arms high and cheered.

"It's been cut in half!!! Hahahaha!!! Boss, our profits have increased at least fivefold!!!"

"Boss, I've done the math, and all of the foundation's existing positions have been wiped out!!!"

"The Rothschild family hasn't injected capital in a long, long time. Global capital is also condemning Solomon. They can't possibly have any money anymore!"

Shang Li heard this and said in a deep voice: "Close the position immediately!"

"Huh? Why?"

"Yes, Boss, we can at least double our profits! Isn't it too much of a loss to close the position now?"

Everyone was puzzled.

"Desperate, desperate dogs will jump over the wall. I'm afraid Solomon will recklessly use the power of the Federal Reserve.

If he were to print unlimited money at this time to counter Chen Mo's short selling, then everything would be over."

Shang Li shook his head.

"Impossible?" Luo Laifu said in astonishment. "Isn't that a self-destructive operation? Even if we can win this short sale, unlimited money printing will directly destroy the hegemonic currency system."

"Before you die, will you still care whether others live or die?

Even if he prints unlimited money, at least he can drag Chen Mo to hell with him.

If we don't play it this way, the Rothschild family will be the only one to die!"

Shang Li said impatiently: "Close the position quickly!!! Quick!!!"

"Yes!"

Just then, Chen Zhen walked in.

"Boss, there's important information!"

Chen Zhen walked up to Shang Li and handed the information in his hand to Shang Li.

"What information?" Shang Li asked.

Chen Zhen responded: "Today, all members of the Rothschild family are taking action and preparing to organize forces to mobilize the power of the Federal Reserve.

But during the meeting, all the members were arrested.”

"Now all official influence of the Rothschild family has been eradicated. The Rothschild family is finished, and the foundation is finished too."

"From now on, there will be no more Foundation and Rothschild in the world!!!"