Under the excited gazes of the three elderly headmasters of Lucifer Academy, Alan couldn’t help but feel a surge of anticipation, rubbing his hands together eagerly.
Although he had no idea what kind of supplies Velen had just presented, the sheer exhilaration on the faces of the three headmasters made it clear—these items were undoubtedly extraordinary. If they were to be destroyed…
The expressions on their faces would certainly be a sight to behold!
However, his wish was not granted. Velen did not allow him to shatter those items but instead led them on a tour around Celestia Academy.
As they walked through rows of ordinary mentee dormitories, Velen waved his hand grandly, instantly transforming them into magnificent dormitory buildings forged from precious alloys and protected by magical arrays.
Living in these buildings was not only comfortable, warm in winter and cool in summer, but also beneficial for the mentees’ cultivation—even while they slept, they could passively enhance their abilities without any safety concerns.
Afterward, they visited the academy’s cafeteria. Seeing the plain and ordinary food, Velen immediately transformed a barren plot of land into a fertile paradise, rich in mana essence. The crops grown there would not only mature at an accelerated rate but also be infused with an overwhelming concentration of mana!
Such soil had always been an exclusive resource held only by the most elite alchemical families, reserved for cultivating the highest-grade medicinal herbs.
But now, Velen was using it… to grow vegetables!
Following that, he upgraded the mentees’ high-pressure mana chambers, elevating them from standard educational facilities to the same grade as space-pod-level chambers, which even Ascended Rank powerhouses would be reluctant to use.
The mana elements inside these pods were so highly compressed that they liquefied. Simply lying inside for an hour was equivalent to absorbing a month’s worth of mana in the outside world!
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With Velen’s extravagant and cost-no-object transformations, Celestia Academy underwent a complete overhaul.
As a result, Velen gained 800,000 luxury points, and his system also rewarded him with an additional 9 pass tokens.
It was an overwhelming success!
Of course, apart from these renovations, Velen also noticed countless other ways to flaunt his wealth. For example, he considered forging all daily necessities from Starry Stone.
However, if he flooded the market with Starry Stone all at once, it would lose its rarity. If that happened, it would be much harder to flex his wealth in the future.
Thus, he decided to hold off on that—for now.
More importantly, he could already feel a dramatic change in the way the three Lucifer headmasters looked at him.
Clearly, they were utterly overwhelmed by his actions.
"Velen, rest assured, we will strictly discipline Caitlin from now on and ensure that she flaunts her wealth daily, upholding your prestigious reputation as the ultimate tycoon mentee!"
"Exactly! Our expectations for Caitlin were far too low before. From now on, we will raise the bar and guide her toward the grand path of luxury flaunting!"
At the farewell, the three elderly headmasters of Lucifer Academy solemnly made their vows.
Witnessing Velen’s unimaginable extravagance had completely reshaped their worldview.
For the first time, they realized what it meant that there is always someone richer and more extravagant.
They also came to understand just how wrong their frugal mindset had been.
With a mentor like Velen, failing to flaunt one’s wealth was simply a disgrace to the title!
Shortly after, as they watched Velen and his entourage depart, the three headmasters finally let out a long sigh of relief.
Velen’s stay at the academy wasn’t long, but he had left an unforgettable impression.
They had a strong premonition that if they continued to watch Velen flex his wealth, their very sense of reality would shatter into pieces!
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Aboard the Arcane Carpet.
Alan turned back to glance at the three headmasters of Lucifer Academy, their faces solemn and serious. He couldn’t help but feel a deep respect for Velen.
In order to ensure that Caitlin followed the path of extravagance, he had gone all out, shaking the very foundations of the three headmasters’ beliefs.
Especially when they saw the way Velen spent money like water, their once-dim eyes had suddenly gleamed with newfound clarity.
It was clear that after this earth-shattering experience, their perception of Caitlin would undergo a massive shift.
From now on, Caitlin would inevitably live a life of unparalleled luxury and opulence.
Just imagining it made Alan feel incredibly satisfied!
Of course, he only indulged in this thought for a moment before snapping back to reality. Turning to Velen beside him, he asked:
"Are we heading straight back to the fortress now?"
Honestly, Alan felt that staying by Velen’s side was much more exciting than staying in the fortress. After all, with Velen, he could witness legendary figures and experience thrilling adventures.
Velen thought for a moment before nodding. "Yes, let’s head back first."
If he went to the Tarot Order now, he could probably rack up another massive haul of luxury points and pass tokens, but Sophia’s thought process was unpredictable. If he showed up unannounced, who knew what bizarre and unexpected ideas she might come up with?
He decided to hold off on that for now.
"Anastasia, Alan, Hael, the five top talents, Victoria, Ironback Centipede, the rabbit…"
Velen silently calculated the number of people entering Chaos City.
Including himself, he would need at least 18 pass tokens.
Currently, he had only 9.
If he wanted to bring everyone from the fortress into Chaos City to indulge in the high life, he still had a long way to go.
He needed to flex even harder!
After all, what was once just his personal fortress—with only himself, Anastasia, Kevin, and Alan—had now grown exponentially under his influence.
"Let’s check out what the system has for me today."
Without further thought, Velen opened the system interface.
Today’s Special Item: Decapitated Demon Effigy.
Decapitated Demon Effigy—This was once more than just a statue. It was a real demon that resurrected every full moon to devour humans, until a Moonlight Angel wielded the Archangel’s Sword and beheaded it, ending its terror.
The location of its execution still retains the lingering essence of the Archangel’s Sword.
A statue?
Staring at the palm-sized effigy, Velen was intrigued. He had never seen such a lifelike sculpture before.
More importantly, when he gazed directly at the statue, it felt as though the headless demon was coming back to life, emanating a chilling murderous intent that clawed at his soul, threatening to drive him insane.
However, just as this eerie sensation surfaced, an overwhelmingly radiant sword aura burst forth, instantly dispelling it.
"What terrifying sword energy… No wonder it carries the remnants of the Archangel’s Sword. Even after all these years, it’s still this powerful."
Velen was momentarily stunned.
After all, he was already a top-tier swordsman within the swordmaster class, yet compared to the sword aura exuded by the Archangel’s Sword, he was on an entirely different level.
If he could absorb the essence lingering in this statue, it would be an unbelievable boon.
However, Velen had no need for it.
So, after a moment’s thought, he decided it would be best to simply throw it away.
After all, throwing away priceless treasures was a flex in itself.
Whoever picked it up would just have to count themselves lucky!
But just as this idea formed in his mind, he quickly dismissed it.
Sure, it would be a flex, but without enough witnesses, it wouldn’t earn him many luxury points or pass tokens.
Time passed swiftly.
By noon, Velen suddenly called Ironback Centipede to stop on a nearby planet for a short rest.
"No rush to continue our journey. Let’s take a break here."
This effigy was clearly a treasure, and on an unfamiliar planet like this, there was bound to be an opportunity to flex.
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Before long, as Velen wandered through the bustling city streets, his eyes landed on a man dressed in a floral dress, adorned in extravagant accessories.
The sight made Velen shudder.
What the hell? A cross-dressing big shot?!