Chapter 798 - 327: Foundation Level Killing Weapon. (Requesting Monthly Tickets) _6

"Each of us puts in half, one hundred million dollars each."

"That much? You’re going to completely drain my finances!"

"Ahem..."

"I might have forgotten to mention earlier, but this time I’ve managed to get in touch with a female cultivation sect, and they want to move entirely to Water Blue Star. They’ve been looking for work that can accommodate everyone in their sect. My Women’s Country project is based on this female cultivation sect."

"And then? Do you think I’m some pervert? When I invest, I don’t let women influence my decisions. At the very least, shouldn’t you send me a detailed business plan?"

"Everyone in this female cultivation sect knows the ’Heaven and Earth Technique’ magic."

"I told you..."

"Everyone can transform into a giant a thousand feet tall, towering into the sky."

"What the hell..." The dwarf man was slightly taken aback, suddenly frozen in place, his throat moving slightly: "A thousand feet... a thousand feet tall?"

"Yes."

"Well... well can they...?"

"Get the money in place, and everything will be fine."

The dwarf man suddenly stood up, slapped the wall of the counter, and shouted with some excitement: "Invest, I must invest in this project. This will be the last battle where I stake all my reputation in my life!"

He didn’t have any special hobbies in his life, just this one.

It was like his Achilles’ heel.

Unavoidable.

Once a person has an Achilles’ heel, although it’s a flaw, from a certain angle, it also brings a kind of happiness that others don’t have.

The young man looked at the dwarf man and couldn’t help but laugh. Having a friend in this world isn’t easy, especially one who survived Doomsday with you, that’s even harder.

Thinking back to when he first met Master Mang, it’s a bit poignant.

He was so formidable back then, how could he have been so decisive.

"By the way—"

The dwarf man suddenly remembered something and asked, "What about your old man? Still slacking off?"

"Don’t mention him, just thinking about him makes me angry."

The young man waved his hand in frustration: "He’s gone completely mad, just because I made him dig for a bit longer during Doomsday. Now he’s totally let himself go and doesn’t look for any work, just blatantly mooches off me."

"He even says that he worked so hard during Doomsday, now that it’s finally over, he deserves to enjoy himself."

"Every day it’s just eating, drinking, and being merry."

"That life is much more carefree than mine."

"But it’s also pretty great. On Water Blue Star, there aren’t many who have living parents to begin with, so having a dad who’s alive is something to secretly enjoy."

"True."

The young man laughed and said, "As long as he doesn’t surprise me with a brother, he can do whatever he wants. During that time, mining every day did tire the old man out."

"You too, how could you let your own father dig every day."

"Hey, you’re a Train Captain, you should know that things were different then. Back then, it wasn’t just about fathers—if even the emperor of heaven showed up, he’d have to swing a pickaxe before leaving."

Just then—

The shop’s fortune cat at the door gave off a crisp sound again.

"Welcome!"

"Another customer!"

The dwarf man’s eyes lit up again, looking up at the young man who walked into the shop: "Welcome, this shop specializes in collectibles. See if there’s anything you like?"

"I’m not here to buy." The young man said with a smile.

"..."

The smile on the dwarf man’s face gradually faded, looking expressionless at the young man in front of him. Is this some kind of chaotic place, where visitors come all day but aren’t customers?

"What are you here for?"

"Let me introduce myself, I’m Zhang Yiren, a pioneer in the Human Civilization film industry. I used to be the in-house director for Master Mang on the Constant Star Train and shot many films for it."

The dwarf man looked at the business card Zhang Yiren handed over, his breathing getting rapid. After confirming, he realized the man’s face was very familiar from videos he’d watched many times.

Suddenly thinking of something, he spoke with slightly reddened eyes.

"If summoned, I’ll return; if I return, I’ll fight; if I fight, I’ll win!"

"Uh... it’s not Master Mang looking for you; it’s my personal invitation. I’ve applied with President Ai, and I want to make a movie about Master Mang’s personal experiences. For authenticity, I want to invite some real people to participate in the production."

"You were in contact with Master Mang very early."

"In Master Mang’s autobiography, he mentioned you, saying you were particularly arrogant at the time, driving a level-2 train, blasting DJ as you passed through the wilderness, and then just a few days later, being chased back by a spider boss."

"I’d like to invite you to play this role."

"But... but I can’t act."

"Just play yourself."

Before the dwarf man could say anything, Zhang Yiren lightly cleared his throat and spoke meaningfully, "This film has the backing and support of the Constant Star Train. It’s an official film for everyone, and it will also be used in future interactions with other civilizations."

"Just being able to participate in this film is a... civilization-level honor."

"This opportunity isn’t something everyone gets."

"Why don’t you two think it over and give me a reply?"

"Huh?" The young man, standing to the side, brightened: "I’m involved too?"

"Of course you are. The autobiography mentions you too, as some guy delivering an oxygen machine, just not by name."

"But that’s not important."

"I carefully reviewed Master Mang’s personal biography several times. You’re not the only one unnamed. You both think it over while I go find someone to play Master Kun, and that’s not an easy role to fill."

"I’ll be waiting for your answer."