Reborn with Infinity Money System, I was Worshipped by All Universes!-Chapter 157 - 154-Do You Know Who I Am?

"You can call me Super Tycoon Velen, or you can call me a god!"

Velen stared at him coldly, his expression serious. "Those who truly understand me have become the greatest tycoons in the world. And those who have only seen me a few times refer to me as the God of Alchemy!"

"Tch! Keep bragging all you want. To be honest, I don’t believe a single word you’re saying!"

Justin chuckled lightly, completely convinced that Velen was just making up an identity for himself with no credibility whatsoever.

Velen had fully anticipated Justin’s reaction. With a calm demeanor, he simply said:

"If you think I’m lying, then let’s have a wealth showdown!"

Justin agreed almost without hesitation. "A wealth showdown? Fine, fine! I’d love to see how much you, who call yourself a tycoon, can actually bring out!"

He believed he was vastly different from Velen.

After all, he had a mentor who spoiled him greatly. Though they bickered often, he was certain that if it ever came down to it, his mentor would support him without hesitation!

With his mentor backing him up, Justin’s confidence skyrocketed. He declared proudly, "Velen, I advise you to just give up. My mentor is here to support me—what do you have to compete with me?"

"You have no idea! My mentor is a master sculptor, and every one of his works is worth a fortune. And I can use them freely. Can you?"

"The things you’re showing off? Ha! Even if my mentor carved a sculpture while leading a dog on a leash, it would still be better than whatever you’ve made!"

Hearing this, Nepal’s lips twitched.

The decapitated demon statue was an absolute masterpiece. Even he couldn’t hope to match its craftsmanship. Yet in his mentee’s mouth, it was being belittled to such a degree?

This was outright flattery through insult!

If the great master who sculpted this demon statue heard these words… Nepal instantly felt like crawling into a hole and disappearing!

"Shut up, you brat! Not only did you secretly sell my statue, but now you’re slandering me too?"

"And another thing! Every single one of my sculptures was painstakingly carved by my own hands. They’re not yours! I told you to study properly, but you insisted on hanging out with that group of cross-dressing eccentrics. And now look at yourself—utterly useless, without learning a damn thing! You’re shameless!"

Justin sneered in defiance. "Mentor, this Velen guy is way too arrogant! If I don’t put him in his place today, how can I show my face in public ever again? Are you my mentor, or his mentor?"

Even though Justin could sense a shift in his mentor’s attitude, things had already gone too far for him to back down. He had no choice but to double down and face off against Velen!

Velen, on the other hand, had never encountered someone so stubbornly headstrong before. His interest was piqued.

"Interesting. You’ve genuinely caught my attention."

With that, Velen casually retrieved 9,999 skill books on sculpting from his system storage.

In an instant, the books piled up before him, forming a towering mountain of knowledge. A mesmerizing aura emanated from them, drawing people in.

Across from him, Nepal and Justin were both utterly stunned at the sight of these skill books.

As a top-tier sculptor, Nepal had spent astronomical sums just to acquire a single skill book like these. Yet now, in Velen’s hands, these priceless tomes were being treated like mere trinkets from a street stall!

Justin was equally dumbfounded. Though he was far from studious, being around Nepal had at least given him an understanding of the sheer rarity and value of these books.

"Iron Cub, get over here and pin him down. Today, I’ll make sure he understands—compared to a true tycoon like me, all those so-called tycoons and their extravagant spending are nothing but child’s play!"

As soon as Velen finished speaking, Ironback Centipede, who had been lying in wait next door, burst through the wall, wielding his Level 9 Forge.

"You’re the brat showing off in front of my master?"

Ironback Centipede gave Justin a cold glance before pinning him down effortlessly.

Justin was immediately struck with a sense of doom. Panic flashed across his face as he pleaded, "W-wait! Big guy, what are you trying to do?"

"Don’t come any closer!"

"I know I was wrong! I shouldn’t have shown off in front of Big Bro Velen! Please, just let me go!"

However, his desperate pleas fell on deaf ears.

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Seeing that Ironback Centipede was ignoring him, Justin turned to his mentor for help.

Nepal had initially planned to intervene. But the moment he saw Ironback Centipede start crushing the sculpting skill books into glowing orbs and forcibly stuffing them into Justin’s mouth, he was completely dumbfounded.

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What the hell is this technique?!

Nepal had spent fortunes trying to acquire just one of these books.

For him, if someone were willing to give him even a hundred—no, just eighty—of these books, he’d be willing to work like a slave for them!

But now, right before his very eyes, these priceless tomes were being forcibly fed to Justin—who was more obsessed with cross-dressing than sculpting!

This was beyond wasteful!

At that moment, Nepal finally understood just how wealthy Velen truly was.

Throughout the entire galaxy, there wasn’t a single individual who possessed so many sculpting skill books. And even if there was, they would treat them as treasured artifacts, never to be squandered.

But Velen? He didn’t even care!

To him, these rare, priceless books were as insignificant as dust!

His level of extravagance far surpassed any so-called tycoon living in a luxurious palace.

Thinking back now, Velen hadn’t been boasting at all—he was simply stating a fact.

He was a true super tycoon!

At that moment, Nepal looked at Velen’s calm figure once again and felt an invisible pressure radiating from him, making it difficult to breathe.

It was the first time in his life that he felt so overwhelmed by someone whose rank was far lower than his own!

Half an hour later.

Justin lay sprawled on the ground like a lifeless corpse, his face filled with despair.

Nearly ten thousand sculpting skill books had been force-fed into him. Now, his mind was overflowing with sculpting knowledge—so much so that his previous obsession with cross-dressing had been completely pushed aside!

In fact, he now had a strong feeling that if his soul could fully absorb this knowledge, he could surpass his mentor’s sculpting achievements in mere moments—something that had taken Nepal over a hundred years to accomplish!

"Big Bro Velen… You’re really my Big Bro…"

Justin looked at Velen in agony.

"I was just bragging! You actually went and made it real!"

Slowly recovering from the flood of sculpting knowledge, Justin stared at Velen with a pained expression.

"I don’t even like sculpting! I like soft, sweet-smelling real men!"

But Velen merely shook his head. "Whether you were bragging or had your own peculiar hobbies, in my eyes, you’re nothing more than a challenger. And I never go easy on challengers."

At that moment, Ironback Centipede let out a chuckle. "Kid, I have to admit—you’ve got guts. But did you really think you could challenge my master?"

As he spoke, he activated Frostfire, causing the air to oscillate between intense heat and bone-chilling cold.

"Frostfire?!"

"Impossible! That’s the legendary alchemist’s sacred flame! How could a spellbeast wield it?!"

Feeling the surging energy, Nepal’s face turned pale with shock.

Ironback Centipede smirked. "I may be a spellbeast, but my master sees great potential in me! He granted me Frostfire, believing I can become the strongest alchemist in the lower plane universe. And honestly? I think he’s right! After all, I have my master behind me! What do those other alchemists have? Nothing!"

Hearing this, Nepal’s heart pounded wildly.

Just when he thought Velen’s extravagance had peaked, he realized—what Justin had experienced was only the appetizer!

If other alchemists found out about this, they would probably go insane on the spot!

This was Frostfire, for crying out loud!

"You ungrateful disciple! You think you can compare yourself to Velen? What right do you have? Do you have this many treasures?!"

"Velen is the real Super Tycoon, while you’re just a bragging fool!"

Unable to hold back any longer, Nepal gave Justin a swift kick.