Chapter 525: Chapter 534: Selling Oneself to Save Father
Seeing everyone kneeling, even the highest president of the Toyota Group, his own grandfather kneeling down, Toyota Shouzou was stunned. He hurriedly knelt behind his grandfather, bowed his head, and in a low voice asked, “Grandfather, what’s going on? Who is the person above?”
Toyota Choji extended his hand behind him, waving it towards Toyota Shouzou, looking as if he didn’t dare to speak.
At this mont, the bald old man sitting above said, “Choji, tell him my identity.”
Hearing this, Toyota Choji quickly complied with a sound and turned to Toyota Shouzou, saying, “Shouzou, the one up there is the head of our Toyota family, Toyota Gojirō.”
Upon hearing the na Toyota Gojirō, Toyota Shouzou couldn’t help but widen his eyes.
This na was extrely familiar to Toyota Shouzou.
The gigantic comrcial empire of the Toyota family was personally established by Toyota Gojirō, but that was more than a hundred years ago, and it’s said that this Toyota Gojirō had long since died.
Toyota Shouzou couldn’t help but ask, “But, isn’t he already dead?”
Toyota Choji imdiately scolded, “You fool, the head has always been alive, you just didn’t know. With the head’s cultivation level, how could he die?”
Hearing this, Toyota Shouzou was overjoyed. It is said that when a demon cultivator reaches a certain level, they beco immortal, and it seems that Toyota Gojirō is indeed a high-tier demon cultivator now.
No wonder the Toyota family has been thriving in Japan; it turns out they have such a high-tier demon cultivator supporting them. But even Toyota Choji was at the level of a Demon Emperor, so what kind of existence could this Toyota Gojirō be?
Toyota Shouzou quickly kowtowed and said, “Clan leader grandfather, clan leader grandfather, you must avenge , Wang Yan of the Celestial Dynasty killed my father and humiliated our Toyota family.”
Toyota Gojirō snorted coldly and said, “What is the cultivation level of this Wang Yan?”
Toyota Shouzou quickly replied, “He is at the level of a Demon King.”
Hearing this, Toyota Gojirō laughed coldly and said, “A trifling Demon King, not worth ntioning at all. Let’s put him aside for now. My goal is to conquer the entire Celestial Dynasty.”
Hearing this, everyone was stunned. Toyota Choji asked in terror, “Clan leader, you an we are to swallow the entire Celestial Dynasty? Even though our Toyota family controls so of the economic lifelines of the Celestial Dynasty, completely annexing it seems too difficult.”
Toyota Gojirō smiled slightly and said, “It’s not difficult at all, because this ti, I have obtained a treasure that can completely help us annex the Celestial Dynasty.”
Saying this, Toyota Gojirō raised his hand and took out a seemingly ancient, ghostly yellow book from his bosom, showing it to the people below.
On the cover of this book, there were several words, but due to its age, they were blurred and indistinct, though it vaguely appeared to contain the words “Conquest Plan.”
“Could this be the Celestial Dynasty Conquest Plan?” Toyota Choji imdiately thought and then asked.
Toyota Gojirō nodded, showing a look of appreciation and said, “Correct, and this plan is sothing I found in a relic, which you all are familiar with, the Tokugawa Shogunate.”
“The Tokugawa Shogunate? Isn’t that an ancient shogunate of Japan? Could there have been a plan to conquer the Celestial Dynasty back then?” Toyota Cho shook his head, doubting it. After all, in Japan’s history, when the Tokugawa Shogunate was in power, the Celestial Dynasty was at its strongest. With Japan being such a small place, how could they have had such a bold plan?
Toyota Gojirō shook his head and said, “Not so, this plan is not from the Shogunate era, but a modern creation. Furthermore, I discovered that on the Three Islands of Japan, there once existed an ancient race called the Celestial Emperor Race. Led by their leader Cang Shangkong, the Celestial Emperor Race ventured to conquer the Celestial Dynasty, but for so unknown reason, they were eventually completely annihilated. However, this Celestial Emperor Race left behind a vast amount of resources and treasures, hidden on the Three Islands of Japan. Through this plan, we can completely find them. With these treasures, we can conquer the Celestial Dynasty once again, achieving what our ancestors could not.”
Seeing the increasingly excited Toyota Gojirō, everyone below couldn’t help but get excited as well. Once they conquered the Celestial Dynasty, they wouldn’t have to stay on this tiny island anymore.
“Conquer–”
“Conquer–”
The people below couldn’t help but shout.
Toyota Gojirō waved his hand and said, “Our first stop to conquer is Wanghai City, and this Wang Yan character, we’ll use his head to inaugurate our conquest when we reach Wanghai City.”
…
Wang Yan sat in the hospital room and suddenly sneezed twice, “Ah-choo, ah-choo.”
Beside him, Hu Wei asked, “Boss, did Beiming and Ouyang miss you again after those two sneezes?”
Wang Yan shook his head and said, “Sigh, I’ve been stuck in this hospital room for over ten days now, any longer and I’ll be bored to death. No, I need to find sothing to do.”
Hu Wei quickly said, “Boss, you must not go, Wu Xie told to keep an eye on you. If you leave the hospital, then he’ll cut off my head and stick it on my butt. Boss, please, for my sake, just stay here quietly.”
Wang Yan couldn’t help but sigh and sat back down on the bed again.
Just then, he suddenly heard a loud noise coming from outside the window. Hu Wei quickly ran to the window and looked outside.
Then, Hu Wei turned back to Wang Yan and exclaid, “Boss, sothing bad happened outside.”
“What’s the matter?” Wang Yan asked calmly.
“That little nurse Deng Xin from the hospital, the one who held you the other night, is sohow sitting at the hospital entrance selling herself,”
“What, selling herself?” Upon hearing this, Wang Yan imdiately jumped up. What’s she doing selling herself in broad daylight instead of nursing?
Wang Yan imdiately walked to the window and looked out, seeing that indeed Deng Xin was sitting on the ground at the hospital entrance, with an old man lying on a stretcher behind her.
In front of Deng Xin was a white cloth with four large characters written on it — “Selling body to save father.”
“She’s really selling herself; let’s go check it out.” Wang Yan, having nothing else to do, imdiately turned around and left the room, heading downstairs.
At this ti, a crowd had already gathered in front of Deng Xin, especially so ill-intentioned young n staring lecherously at her.
At this mont, among the crowd, four or five young n walked over, one of them, as thin as a stick, asked Deng Xin, “Beauty, why are you selling yourself?”
Deng Xin kept her head down, not daring to look up, and said softly in a voice like a mosquito, “I need money for my father’s treatnt, so I have to sell myself.”
“Really? So how much are you planning to sell for?” the stick-like man asked.
“Ten thousand!” Deng Xin’s voice was even lower.
“Oh, just ten thousand, alright, I’ll buy,” the stick-like man said briskly.
Deng Xin rejoiced, quickly looked up and asked, “Really?”
The stick-like man nodded and said, “Of course, here’s ten thousand. You’re my woman now.”
Saying that, the stick-like man raised a hand and handed a note to Deng Xin, generously saying, “Keep the change.”
Deng Xin looked down and saw that in her hand was indeed a note valued at ten billion, but it was actually a Netherworld Coin.
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