Soul?

Hard currency?

Zhu Zhengwei frowned slightly.

The other party probably doesn't just want to show him the new product so simply.

In the shop, Bill Hughes was still seriously wiping the fish tanks displayed on the shelves, "Yes, these things can be used for trading... After all, they absolutely maintain value for anyone."

"You want to make this fish tank the hard currency of the Tower of the Gods? Currency?" Zhu Zhengwei asked.

Bill Hughes looked at Zhu Zhengwei with surprise and admiration, "Incredible, if I didn't know your attribute is Thunder God... I would have thought you had a merchant attribute."

"Indeed, this is why I wish to meet the two Supreme Gods."

Bill Hughes directly said in a serious tone, "After all, as I see it, the Tower of the Gods seems like a primitive society, very barbaric, stagnant, trading resources is extremely difficult as there are no equivalents... Whereas the establishment of currency is the tipping point for world development."

"Looking at the development of any civilization, currency is always the first link."

A flash of wisdom shone in his eyes, confidently proclaiming, "Without currency, a society cannot quickly circulate resources. You plant cabbages yourself, others produce rice, salt... Yet exchanging them is difficult, they rot in your hands without getting what you want."

"The Divine Realm is the same."

"The products made by the God of Craftsmanship, the labor of followers of the God of Body Transformation, followers of the God of Desire unable to open shops to meet demands... their belongings only rot in their hands."

"Thus, the stagnant 361 layers of the Tower of the Gods inevitably need currency, and the soul is hard currency."

He took out a flat fish tank the size of a coin, a fish swimming inside, "This new version of the product has been miniaturized, here."

Zhu Zhengwei took the coin and observed it closely.

The crystal-clear coin had clear water swirling within, as a fish rolled and swam slowly.

Swimming Fish Coin.

Zhu Zhengwei's consciousness slightly entered the currency, seeing a young hero leading a team, slaying monsters, fighting forward, completely unaware that he had already died, continuing his life.

"I call this Fish Coin."

"The mortal world is a river, all living beings are fishes, we leap out of the era, gazing at these swimming fishes, minting coins with the strong ones."

Bill Hughes from the Spirit Realm God of Wealth was eloquently speaking.

"This currency has three main advantages."

"First, the currency possesses energy storage power, strong practical values, indispensable for every strong one, a fundamental attribute of currency."

"Second, Fish Coin has different denominations for divine distinction, classified as Golden Fish Coin, Silver Fish Coin, Copper Fish Coin, based on the strength of stored souls, with values of 1000, 10, 1, extremely convenient!"

"Third, it has ornamental value, as lofty Divine Spirits, residing in the Divine Kingdom, leisurely counting coins, observing the lives within, an immensely interesting thing, never tiring in a thousand years."

His explanations revealed all the excellent values of this currency.

"So, you want us to use our two Supreme Gods' authority to announce the issuance of Divine Realm currency?" Zhu Zhengwei said with interest.

"Yes, because there are Divine Spirits who oppose, especially the Light Side's Mad War God and others leading."

Bill Hughes spread his hands helplessly, saying, "They say it's against humanity, against human rights... Yet it's laughable, these mortal strong ones have died, only their souls remain... We give them a second life, preserving their souls, living in the dream ideal land, originally a win-win."

"How do you see it?"

At this time, the Magic Goddess turned her head, looking at Zhu Zhengwei.

Bill Hughes's eyes flickered for a moment, looking at the two, curious about the relationship between the two Supreme Gods, and their subordination relationship.

Zhu Zhengwei knew that the Magic Goddess was not asking him... but the Celestial Dao behind him.

The Celestial Dao of the Spirit Realm surely knew about this.

If there was opposition, it would have been opposed earlier, without divine revelation, agreeing with this matter, as Divine Realm currency is a catalyst for the prosperity of the Tower of the Gods, there's no reason to reject.

"We allow the issuance of currency."

Zhu Zhengwei calmly expressed his bottom line, "However, the Divine Spirits are not allowed to privately kill to mint coins, the official entity holds the sole coin minting rights... Also, the minting materials for Spirit Realm currency must be absolutely clean, not minted from malicious killing and soul capturing."

"Of course."

Bill Hughes, unsurprised, looked at Zhu Zhengwei and the Magic Goddess, deep in thought, tentatively posing a seemingly absurd question, "Celestial Dao? Does the will of the world truly exist?"

"I don't know what you are talking about," Zhu Zhengwei ignored.

"Oh."

Bill Hughes did not continue to ask.

Even the Magnetic Civilization back in the day didn't know about the existence of the Celestial Dao, this era naturally doesn't know.

After all, the Celestial Dao and Zhu Zhengwei think alike.

Its existence cannot be known.

If discovered, mortal eras might see attempts to defy the heavens, overthrow the heavens, seize the Celestial Dao's authority...

It's already been repaired by Zhu Zhengwei for a third of its Rule Core, how could it dare show up?

It's uncomfortable!

Everyone covets the Celestial Dao's body!

Being the Celestial Dao is also troublesome.

It's just a small Tang Monk meat, everyone craves supreme authority, the Rule Core of the world.

At this moment, Zhu Zhengwei looked at Bill Hughes, chuckling inwardly, "This fellow is indeed a restless capitalist, probing the possible existence of the Celestial Dao from somewhere... Likely using the Divine Realm minting currency matter to test us two, if the Celestial Dao exists and interferes... Anyway, it doesn't concern me."

He remained uninvolved.

He quietly watched this capitalist's audacious actions.

If he were a real Thunder God, he'd certainly care, but it's just a part of him.

Bill Hughes also disregarded this matter, bowing respectfully, "Spirit Realm minting, Fish Coin, God of Commerce, I entrust the two Supreme Gods..."

"This currency is eternal hard currency! Even in other worlds, I believe it can be used, right?" Bill Hughes curiously looked at Zhu Zhengwei.

Zhu Zhengwei was startled.

The opponent indeed investigated his origins, knowing he comes from another world.

After all, in the Magnetic Era, despite civilization breaks, various ancient ruins still reveal the fabricated origins, coming from Outer Heaven.

Zhu Zhengwei replied, "Oh, this currency can indeed be used as hard currency in other worlds, after all, a strong soul container, spiritual energy battery..."

"That solves it then," Bill Hughes said.

"How come, a currency usable outside, you intend to go abroad?" Zhu Zhengwei suddenly spoke.

"Yes."

Bill Hughes pointed to the sky, countless shining stars, "Every strong one's dream is to see the Great Thousand Worlds, All Heavens and Myriads of Worlds, countless advanced civilizations... Not stuck in a wilderness corner, viewing from within a well."