The Strongest War God - Chapter 1511

Chapter 1511: Collusion
Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

“That’s my hard-earned money!”

…

Ezra Evans exploded, calling Braydon Neal a liar who cheated him out of his star coins.

Braydon smiled faintly and replied, “Do you want another round? 30 million star coins!”

“I treat you like a brother, but you treat me like a fat pig?” Ezra’s face darkened.

Braydon didn’t pay any more attention to him.

After gaining the star coins, he gave Trevon Neal and Judith Neal a million star coins each and let the two little ones buy things to play with.

After all, everything bought in the Second Universe, whether it was food, drink, or entertainment, felt just as real as in the outside world.

Ezra wasn’t a good person either.

He knew that the 30 million star coins Braydon had cheated out of him wasn’t something he could easily get back.

He used the ethereal spirit to teleport directly to the Cosmos Bank.

With some star coins, he could teleport across stellar realms, which was very convenient in the Second Universe.

After arriving, Ezra went to find Braydon.

When he saw him, he demanded angrily, “Give me back my star coins!”

“It’s all gone!” Braydon replied, surprised to see him.

Ezra wasn’t surprised.

He said helplessly, “With your talent and strength, you’ve tricked me. I knew you were short of star coins. I don’t have much on me. I still have more than 200 million star coins left. I’ll give them all to you.”

Braydon frowned slightly, clearly not comfortable accepting such a large amount without merit.

200 million star coins was no small sum, and Ezra’s star coins weren’t something that came easily.

Ezra said helplessly, “This bit of star coins can’t buy anything good. The cultivation resources that you and I need are very difficult to buy with star coins, unless you rely on a large faction. Precious cultivation resources and natural treasures are all specially provided by the large factions.”

“I was born on a small native planet. My clansmen need star coins,” Braydon explained, indicating that he wasn’t using the star coins for himself.

“What level of opponents have you killed with your peak combat strength?” Ezra asked.

“If I go all out, saint heart realm cultivators won’t be able to stop me,” Braydon replied truthfully.

If they fought with all their might, the cultivators of the saint heart realm wouldn’t be able to stop Braydon.

If they weren’t careful, they would die under his blade.

Ezra, always full of ideas, suggested, “If that’s the case, we can work together and scam a few people. I’ll help you pick your opponents, and you just have to kill them. At that time, you can scam a wave of star coins.”

“What’s in your mind?” Braydon, also in need of star coins, was open to Ezra’s suggestion.

Ezra said bluntly, “You’re a saint, and you don’t have many battle results in the arena. I’ll help you challenge other famous geniuses. When the time comes, you can use the trick of lying to me to trick them. However, the stakes have to be a little higher.”

“Sure!” Braydon agreed without hesitation.

Whether it was within the country or outside the cosmos, Braydon had never been afraid.

It was not a bad choice to be able to see the geniuses in the cosmos while earning money.

Ezra personally went to handle this matter.

As for Louis Neal and Liam Neal, they left the Cosmos Bank to explore outside.

This was also the first time they had come into contact with the cultivators of the cosmos, so they were naturally curious.

Meanwhile, Harold Sage seemed possessed, frantically poring over all kinds of pill recipes and pill refinement manuals, casually looking at saint-level ones.

Harold was adept at business.

He knew that on Earth, few people possessed virtual artifacts.

Braydon’s group, who had virtual artifacts, would soon head to the Spirit Sea.

Therefore, Harold still had time.

Once virtual artifacts became widespread, Harold’s business group would need to produce a large number of high-level pills, emperor weapons, divine weapons, and even saint realm weapons to seize the market.

Harold was also focused on making money, while Heather Sage took her son and daughter out to play.

Ezra quickly found Braydon’s first “fat pig”–or rather, the first target.

Ezra had roamed the starry sky for a long time, so he knew many prodigies of the same generation, including many with grudges.

“Come to the Cosmos Battle Arena!” Ezra sent a message.

In a flash, Braydon entered the Starry Sky Cosmos Battle Arena.

Swoosh!

Half of the audience turned to look.

Avery Ladd and the other eminent saints were surprised to see Braydon back in the arena.

However, since the last incident, everyone had been cautious.

No one dared to challenge Braydon when he entered the Cosmos Battle Arena!

Tadeo Hines and others were all hiding.

Ezra waved from not far away. “Braydon, over here!”

Braydon walked over and saw that Ezra was alone; his supposed opponent hadn’t arrived yet.

Ezra approached and explained, “Otis Escobar will be here soon. This is his message for you.”

Braydon checked the opponent’s information through the shadow.

Otis was a core member of Mount Fyaro, one of the three major forces in the Milky Way Empire, with saint realm cultivation.

He held the bronze badge of the Cosmos Battle Arena and had killed 13 holy masters, including two late-stage holy masters.

Otis’s battle record was indeed terrifying.

A saint realm expert who had attacked and killed holy masters, crossing a major realm to defeat enemies–he was truly a genius.

Mount Fyaro of the Milky Way Empire was an extraordinary space force, and there were holy master level members of Mount Fyaro in this arena.

Moreover, the bronze badge of the Cosmos Battle Arena was not easy to obtain; one needed to win 1,000 matches to earn this badge.

The battle results in the Second Universe’s Cosmos Battle Arena didn’t count.

Only battles in the main universe, in the real world, were considered achievements.

In reality, the winner lived, and the loser died on stage.

A thousand matches meant a thousand wins without a single loss.

If he lost, he would die.

Therefore, in the main universe, the living people you see in the arena were all undefeated legends.

If they had lost, they would have died long ago and turned into corpses, unseen by the living.

At the entrance of the arena, a purple-robed young man with a bronze badge on his chest attracted much attention.

The bronze badge was a significant symbol.

“Ezra,” he said upon entering, “since you want to fight, why don’t you choose to fight in the main universe? You and I both know that the battles in the Second Universe are useless for tempering yourself!”

The special nature of the Second Universe meant that every cultivator knew the so-called life-and-death battles were merely child’s play, incapable of forcing out one’s true potential.

The intense struggle between life and death, the final burst of potential, allowed them to break through.

It was impossible for that to occur in the Second Universe.

Ezra said lazily, “I’m not the one who wants to challenge you. A genius in my family heard about your battle achievements and specially came to invite you to battle!”

“What?” The purple-robed youth was Otis.

He frowned slightly as he looked at Braydon, but he realized that he did not recognize this person at all.

Not until Ezra sent Braydon’s information over.

Otis’s face turned ashen. “A saint realm cultivator. He’s only fought once in the Second Universe’s Cosmos Battle Arena. Ezra, are you here to tease me?”