Reborn with Infinity Money System, I was Worshipped by All Universes! - Chapter 131

Chapter 131: Chapter128-Sunlord, Is That All?
Upon hearing Velen’s request, the system quickly responded:

“Reminder to the host: The system has a more powerful Tycoon Guard available. This guard can use Sunlord’s avatar to forcibly pull his true body down from the upper plane universe. How you wish to deal with him afterward is entirely up to you!”

Velen was momentarily stunned by the message.

Who the hell was this Tycoon Guard?

How could they be this powerful?

As far as he knew, while an avatar was connected to its main body, forcibly affecting the main body through an avatar was incredibly difficult.

After all, if anything went wrong, the true body could simply sever its connection with the avatar.

Moreover, this was the lower plane universe, a place where true entities from the upper plane universe were almost completely unable to descend due to the dual rejection of both dimensions.

Yet, this Tycoon Guard the system mentioned could forcefully drag Sunlord’s true body down?

That was insane!

Curious, Velen asked, “This Sunlord sounds pretty strong. In the upper plane universe, how does he compare to Anastasia’s past-life mentor?”

After a brief pause, the system displayed a bold, red message:

“Sunlord alone can annihilate an entire world. Anastasia’s past-life mentor is not even worth a single move against him.”

Velen sucked in a cold breath.

No wonder Max had been so arrogant before—Sunlord really was that powerful!

An entire world could be wiped out by him alone?

That kind of combat power was beyond anything Velen could currently imagine.

But then, another thought sent a chill down his spine.

Holy crap!

Even this ridiculously powerful figure wasn’t a match for the Tycoon Guard?!

The system’s Tycoon Guard was beyond broken!

Then, another system notification appeared:

“Reminder to the host: There is always someone stronger. The upper plane universe is nothing more than a ‘lower plane universe’ in the eyes of even higher beings. However, even those ultimate, terrifying existences would only make the Tycoon Guard take things more seriously.”

“Furthermore, your future displays of wealth will allow the Tycoon Guard to receive additional power boosts!”

Velen’s eyes widened.

So just by flexing his wealth, his guards would grow stronger?!

This was incredible!

In other words, as long as he kept flaunting, the already absurdly strong Tycoon Guardians would keep growing in power?

For the first time, Velen felt that he hadn’t wasted enough money before.

If he had been more extravagant, how much stronger would his Tycoon Guardians be by now?!

He was starting to get excited.

Sunlord Descends

As Velen envisioned his future, a towering figure appeared atop a fire dragon, emerging as though he had melted through space itself.

Dressed in flaming red armor, his very presence distorted the air around him, creating an invisible inferno that scorched the very fabric of reality.

The moment he arrived, his blazing, sun-like eyes immediately locked onto Velen, Clinton, and Ironback Centipede.

“Who dares destroy my Sun Bracelet? Who dares to show such disrespect to their elder?”

His booming voice rippled through space, causing the void to tremble. The surrounding temperature skyrocketed, making it feel as though they had been dropped into a blistering desert, parched and suffocating.

“Mentor, I have always followed your teachings, carving my invincible path from this lower plane universe!”

“Two hundred years ago, I lost to Clinton, but today, I have finally won. Yet now, this person has destroyed the precious Sun Bracelet you gifted me. I have disappointed you!”

Before Sunlord’s avatar, Max was no longer the arrogant, untouchable figure from before.

He bowed deeply, his expression full of guilt—his previous arrogance was completely gone.

Sunlord gazed at the now-disheveled Max, and a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

He had high hopes for this disciple. Even though Max had suffered a major defeat two centuries ago, he had considered it an accident.

But now, barely after achieving his revenge, Max had been crushed again.

This guy really was hopeless.

Still, as pathetic as he was, Max was his disciple—and Sunlord’s divine prestige was at stake.

Thus, he turned his attention toward Velen and the others.

Max, feeling the overwhelming pressure from Sunlord’s gaze shift away from him, hurriedly pointed at Velen.

“Mentor, it was this man! Not only is he arrogant, but he has absolutely no respect for you!”

“He’s the one who shattered the bracelet you bestowed upon me!”

“And he’s also the reason Clinton was able to escape your seal!”

Desperate to save face, Max exaggerated everything, his voice full of rage and resentment.

Sunlord’s expression remained unmoved.

To him, Max’s complaints were irrelevant.

The only thing that mattered was that Velen had shattered his Sun Bracelet—

And that was an unforgivable insult.

“A mere insignificant insect dares to speak such arrogance? Die!”

Sunlord’s palm ignited, unleashing an endless sea of fire—a hellish inferno that surged forward like a tidal wave, aiming to incinerate Velen and the others.

Death would be too easy.

Sunlord wanted them to suffer, their bodies and souls scorched, until they understood what it meant to fear the divine.

The Turning Point

As Sunlord’s immense divine pressure bore down, Velen narrowed his eyes.

It was no wonder that Sunlord was considered so terrifying—even just an avatar of his had power beyond countless awakeners.

His divine presence alone could make people freeze in fear, their bodies refusing to move, as if waiting for inevitable death.

But at that moment—

The space in front of Velen suddenly split open.

A deep, commanding voice echoed throughout the realm:

“A mere flickering firefly… dares to act against my lord? Laughable!”

The moment the voice rang out—

Sunlord’s divine pressure shattered.

Like a broken dam, his oppressive presence collapsed in an instant, dispersing into nothingness.

The suffocating force that had been pressing down on Velen and the others vanished completely.

Velen’s eyes glinted with curiosity.

Which Tycoon Guard would appear this time?

Then, a brilliant golden radiance burst forth, illuminating the void.

A towering figure emerged, their face and form gradually becoming clearer.

When Velen finally saw the figure, he froze for a moment.

This guy looked really familiar…

The moment the figure fully materialized, they bowed deeply toward Velen, a broad smile on their face.

“Victor-1, greets my Lord!”

The words struck like thunder.

Sunlord’s pupils contracted sharply, his expression turning into one of pure shock.

Even though this was only his avatar, he could feel the terrifying power surging within this new arrival.

Not just now—but even if he descended in his true form, he wasn’t sure he could win!

But the most terrifying part?

This unfathomably powerful being had bowed before Velen, showing absolute respect and loyalty!

“Who is this man?!”

“What kind of terrifying background does he have?!”

While Sunlord was shaken to his core, Max was equally stunned.

He had never imagined that Velen had such a monstrous backer.

And from Sunlord’s reaction, it was clear—

Even he was intimidated.

“Max… who are these people?! What kind of mess have you dragged me into?!”

For the first time, Sunlord felt regret—

Regret that he had ever taken Max as a disciple.

“If you keep trying to deny it, go ahead. But today… I was too reckless. From now on—”

“You are no longer my disciple.”