Lu Shu put his feet up on the table. He stared blankly in the direction of the warehouse.
He once had great aspirations to maintain his image and identity until the best opportunity to settle his affairs. Yet no one could understand his suffering on the inside.
That was several hundred thousand magical stones! Lu Shu felt that if he could successfully sweep up all those magical stones, what an amazing feat he would have achieved!
After all, the Heavenly Network only produced less than 200,000 magical stones annually. If Lu Shu could take all these magical stones, it would be a severe blow to the Collection of Gods' face. Lu Shu felt that he had finally found a reason for himself!
If he did not make a move on all these magical stones, he would not destroy his image as Yamada Akira, but he would destroy his image as Lu Shu!
Lu Shu felt that happiness was still the most important thing to people.
