In the Infinite Worlds, I Just Want to Be the God of Wealth – CH191

Chapter 191

Used to it?

Lu Chuan was shocked and puzzled.

“I just don’t like being behind others,” Lu Chuan said, giving him a ‘hate-iron-for-not-becoming-steel’ look. “If you can move up, you should — you ought to aim to be the strongest.”

“If I move up and become Number 8, what will you call me?” Cang Jiu asked after a moment.

“Cang Jiu, of course,” Lu Chuan answered without thinking.

Then it was Lu Chuan’s turn to fall silent.

Huh? Could it really be because of that?

No way — that would make me seem narcissistic.

After thinking it over, Lu Chuan decided that Cang Jiu’s “used to it” probably meant something else.

“Ahem, Number 9 is fine too,” Lu Chuan changed the topic. “Besides, climbing the ranks won’t benefit you — it’ll only put you under the Main God System’s eye.”

“Mm.” Cang Jiu nodded.

For a while, neither of them spoke.

Cang Jiu wasn’t much of a talker to begin with. Normally, when working with Number 18, the most he’d say was “shut up” or “let’s go.”

Last time he’d teamed up with Lu Chuan, he hadn’t been able to speak at all.

Strictly speaking, this was the first time they’d sat together so calmly, without worrying about dungeon mutations or the Main God System playing tricks.

Which meant that if Lu Chuan didn’t speak, there was barely any conversation.

But Cang Jiu seemed to enjoy the quiet; he didn’t look like he was trying to come up with topics at all.

Maybe gods didn’t need to talk.

But people did.

Lu Chuan still considered himself human — a little quiet was fine, but not for too long.

“By the way,” Lu Chuan suddenly remembered, “the Main God System said it could give me a certain permission, but I haven’t checked yet. I don’t quite understand it. Could you help me figure it out?”

If possible, he didn’t want to seek out Chen Ji just yet; otherwise, that guy would definitely squeeze him for a hefty fee.

Lu Chuan pulled up his game interface for Cang Jiu to see.

“Don’t let anyone else see your game page — it’s dangerous.” One glance at the screen and Cang Jiu immediately noticed something was off.

Lu Chuan’s page looked nothing like other players’: it had been altered by the God of Wealth System, #888. It didn’t display game points or the shop at all.

In other words, Lu Chuan couldn’t use points to buy items.

And because he’d never used points for purchases, the Main God System hadn’t discovered the discrepancy.

All of his points had gone into upgrading #888.

As for items…

What a joke — ever since joining the Stardust Guild, Lu Chuan had been rising smoothly through the ranks; the guild’s entire item vault was basically his backyard, with plenty of top players eager to offer him gear. Why would he bother with the Main God’s store?

That alone proved joining the guild was the smartest move he could’ve made. If he’d tried to go solo, who knew where he’d be stuck now?

Of course, Lu Chuan’s knack for navigating relationships wasn’t something the average player could manage.

“You’re the first person to see my page — the system doesn’t count,” Lu Chuan said. “I still want to value my human identity for now; who knows when it might expire.”

Not that Lu Chuan cared much about staying human.

Across history, countless mortals had longed to become gods or immortals; given the chance, who would choose to remain human?

“That’s a temporary permission from the Main God,” Cang Jiu said, spotting the reward in Lu Chuan’s interface. “It’s testing you.”

After clearing Forbidden Zone: Humanity, the Main God System had granted Lu Chuan a “free key.”

It allowed him to enter any divine core dungeon within the Main God’s space — at will.

With this key, Lu Chuan could choose any god’s core dungeon and peer into its essence, memories, even its weaknesses.

That was a tremendous offer.

After all, subduing so many gods hadn’t cost the Main God System a trivial amount; it had taken countless battles, day and night, to achieve today’s results.

Those conquered gods had no choice but to accept its power and, combined with their own, create dungeons — harvesting players’ strength while being harvested themselves.

But as players grew stronger, the Main God could slowly devour all divine power through them.

A slow-knife bleed.

Yet the gods had no real way to fight back. Faced with dying immediately or waiting for a chance to reap players through dungeons before falling, almost all chose the latter.

Players weren’t united, after all. As long as the gods could keep harvesting them, and influence reality through their bodies, they still had means to counter the Main God.

It had become a tug-of-war.

Now that Lu Chuan had cleared Forbidden Zone: Humanity, he had handed the Main God a crack through which it could begin to invade the God of Time’s authority.

The Main God System had gotten a taste of success, so it gave Lu Chuan another chance to directly enter a god’s core dungeon.

This was basically giving him an open cheat.

Right now, at best, Lu Chuan could only be considered a demigod. To fully become a god would take who knows how long. So, giving him this opportunity was like helping him skip steps on the path to divinity.

“You previously chose to hunt the God of Exchange, so naturally you can use this authority to enter the God of Exchange’s core dungeon, seize His dominion and power, and thus become a true God of Wealth,” Cang Jiu said calmly, gazing at Lu Chuan. “But you can also choose to enter the core dungeon of the God of Desire. Compared to the God of Exchange, if you clear my dungeon, you could gain even greater power.”

“So, the Main God System is making you choose,” Cang Jiu told Lu Chuan.

Very few people even understood how powerful this authority was.

Yet, both Chen Ji and Cang Jiu happened to know the truth.

No matter who Lu Chuan asked, he would get the same answer.

If the Main God System only wanted him to target the God of Exchange, it could’ve just given him a direct key to that god’s core dungeon, instead of granting him full authority.

This was a test by the Main God System, and also a deliberate attempt to sow discord between Lu Chuan and other gods.

For example, if Lu Chuan took this authority to Chen Ji, as the High Priest of the God of Exchange, Chen Ji would surely report it. Then the god could alter His dungeon to make things harder for Lu Chuan, forcing him instead to take Cang Jiu’s dungeon.

The same logic applied with Cang Jiu.

In truth, no matter which side Lu Chuan chose, suspicion would linger in both Chen Ji and Cang Jiu’s hearts.

Even if he didn’t choose them this time, what about the next time? The time after that?

Since the Main God System had opened this path, it would surely keep doing so.

This was a blatant open scheme.

Lu Chuan couldn’t possibly leave such an authority unused, but it also meant his conflict with the gods was now out in the open.

“Hiss—” After hearing Cang Jiu’s explanation, Lu Chuan finally realized just how sinister this was.

No wonder the Main God System had fought so many gods—it only took a small trick like this to force him into a corner.

Between the God of Desire and the God of Exchange, Lu Chuan could only choose one.

No, more accurately, he had already chosen when he picked his first hunting target. The Main God System was simply giving him another chance to reverse that choice, even encouraging him to “change his mind on a whim.”

“Even though you’re both systems, #888 and the Main God System are worlds apart,” Lu Chuan couldn’t help but sigh.

But #888 was off upgrading itself right now, so Lu Chuan wasn’t sure if it could hear.

[…I can hear you, Host.] #888’s voice carried a tinge of grievance. [I know I can’t compare to the Main God System, but you didn’t have to say it so bluntly. I’ll keep growing. You can’t compare me, who’s only been upgrading for a few years, to a system that’s been evolving for who knows how long!]

“Haha, but that’s a good thing,” Lu Chuan comforted. “If you were as twisted as the Main God System, then my greatest enemy right now would be you.”

#888 didn’t really feel consoled, but given how many game points Lu Chuan had just dumped into it, it decided to let it slide.

First priority: upgrade. Get the host to God of Wealth level.

As for fighting the Main God System… well, #888 had no such grand ambitions for now. Escaping its control would already be a blessing. Defeating it? Better look at the fallen God of Desire next to them—that was lesson enough.

“The God of Exchange’s core dungeon will only be more dangerous than the Forbidden Zone of Humanity. After all, that dungeon wasn’t the Time God’s core domain. And in clearing it, you definitely used powers that weren’t your own,” Cang Jiu looked at Lu Chuan. “Your godhood progression has accelerated abnormally fast. That’s not normal.”

“Mm, probably because my future self made some deal with the God of Time. I don’t know the details, I have no memory of it.” Lu Chuan spoke bluntly—no reason to hide it. “Anyway, I definitely can’t take your core dungeon. The mental stability required is too high. Unless it’s the full-rationality version of me.”

This time, Lu Chuan wasn’t exaggerating.

Cang Jiu’s appearance itself was shaped by human desire. The dominion of Desire naturally stirred the darkness of the heart.

And unfortunately, Lu Chuan’s obsession with wealth was a form of desire.

That was his greatest weakness.

Facing Cang Jiu’s strongest advantage with his weakest flaw? He’d have to be insane. Maybe a version of himself without greed could manage it.

But Lu Chuan didn’t care for that.

He equally despised every version of himself that didn’t love money.

To him, that was betrayal of his very soul.

“For now, I’m not in a rush to fight the God of Exchange. I’ll just go become Guildmaster first.” Lu Chuan quickly brushed the matter aside. “Right, I almost forgot why I came here. I don’t know if you can step into the real world, but I’m guessing you have some way. This is my personally handwritten invitation—I want you to attend my Guildmaster inauguration ceremony.”

Lu Chuan pulled out an invitation from his pocket and handed it to Cang Jiu.

It was custom-made, nothing like the mass-produced ones.

This one was almost entirely crafted from pure gold—large sheets of gold leaf folded into the shape of an invitation, with Lu Chuan’s handwritten words inscribed inside.

“You came to me… just to give me this?” Cang Jiu suddenly understood why Lu Chuan had shown up. He had thought Lu Chuan wanted to ask about the Main God System’s authority.

“Of course. An invitation only feels sincere if it’s delivered in person,” Lu Chuan said proudly. “This is the brightest moment of my life. As one of my good friends, you must be there. Just remember to conceal your aura and appearance so others don’t notice. But make sure I can still recognize you.”

“I’ll definitely come.” Cang Jiu carefully tucked the invitation away, then added softly, “No god has ever invited me to their banquet before.”

Lu Chuan recalled what Number 6 had once said about Cang Jiu.

The gods all ostracized the God of Desire.

Especially at banquets, where every god indulged their desires. Naturally, they didn’t welcome the god who embodied Desire itself.

“As long as you don’t mind, that’s what matters,” Lu Chuan said on impulse. “In the future, I’ll host all sorts of banquets—birthday parties, welcome feasts, project launch celebrations—you name it. I’ll be waiting for your gifts. If you want to come, you’re welcome anytime.”

“Mm.”

——————————————

The Star Guild had gone all out for Lu Chuan’s inauguration ceremony.

After countless sleepless nights of overtime, the big day finally arrived.

The guild pulled out every powerful rule-type artifact they had to ensure safety.

And for those unable to attend in person—players and ordinary people alike—the guild even set up a live broadcast. Using the abilities of certain players combined with artifacts, they projected the ceremony across the world using a mirage-like principle.

They wanted everyone to feel the guild’s sincerity. It was also an excellent recruitment advertisement.

The Star Guild was on the rise—any ambitious player looking for growth should seriously consider joining.

As Lu Chuan’s teammate, Edith stepped up to help with security, since Shen Li was already overloaded with work.

Her abilities were paladin-based, so the honor guard duties were entrusted to her, to give the event a proper display.

Thus, before the livestream even began, many players saw Edith leading the honor guard in formation.

Those who knew her recognized immediately that she was one of Lu Chuan’s teammates.

Meanwhile, over at the Noah Guild, many of Edith’s old friends and acquaintances felt complicated watching her now broadcasted worldwide.

Back when the Star Guild was weak, Edith and Messiah had requested to leave Noah Guild and join Star Guild. Many had mocked her as foolish behind her back.

But now, those same people felt their faces burning.

This wasn’t stupidity—this was foresight. A brilliant investment.

By joining when the guild was weakest, Edith ensured they would devote major resources to her growth. Rumor had it she was now a candidate for the Master Ranking—just one divine trial away from securing her place. And with her captain now the Guildmaster, would he ever neglect her?

For Edith, the best decision of her life was transferring to the Star Guild.

“If only I had gone with her back then…”

That thought ran through countless minds in Noah Guild.

Meanwhile, Messiah, who had truly supported Edith’s transfer, stood at Lu Chuan’s side, watching her confidently command the honor guard. He couldn’t help but sigh.

“As expected, you really know how to guide people. Back in our guild, Edith was upright but inflexible. Others realized I was protecting them, but she alone thought it was because she wasn’t good enough.” Messiah smiled. “Now, she seems so much freer.”

“I don’t think you can blame Edith for this—you weren’t exactly using your head either.” Lu Chuan’s sarcasm was anything but polite. “If I had an ability like yours, wouldn’t I have gods hooked left and right? I could play them all into the palm of my hand.”

This Messiah was born to excel at emotional manipulation, yet was hopelessly bad at it. What a waste of talent.

Messiah raised his hands in surrender. “Alright, alright, Guildmaster Lu, you’re about to become a guild master—cut me some slack. Just showing up here wasn’t easy for me. Plenty of higher-ups are keeping a close eye on me, terrified you’ll lure me away.”

That much was true.

Several high-ranking players of the Noah Guild were discreetly watching Lu Chuan and Messiah laugh and chat, clearly worried.

If Lu Chuan really did lure him away, they wouldn’t be able to beat him in a fight, nor snatch him back. They’d have no face left to return to their guild.

“How would I lure you away? More like I’d help you rise to the top.” Lu Chuan gave a small nod. “Look at me—just a word or a gesture now gets dissected for a hundred hidden meanings. Life’s great. If only you could become your guild’s guildmaster too.”

“If I became guildmaster, it’d be better for you.” Messiah wasn’t stupid. “But my ranking on the master-rank Leaderboard isn’t very high, and our Guildmaster’s whereabouts are unknown. Inside the guild, there are tons of people eyeing the position. At best, I’m just one of a dozen or so candidates.”

“But I only know you.” Lu Chuan shrugged. “I don’t mind investing early—it’s worth it. Think about it carefully. The five great guilds have ruled separately for too long. Uniting them is bound to take effort. For me, it’s easier to push you to the top than to waste time convincing a bunch of old fossils.”

Messiah fell silent, as if tempted by his words.

“Guildmaster, what are you still doing here? Hurry up and change your clothes.” Shen Li suddenly appeared, the dark circles under his eyes impossible to hide.

Behind him trailed a group of equally exhausted overworked staff.

While they were working themselves half to death, Lu Chuan still had time to chat with a pretty face? Nothing killed morale faster than comparison.

“Alright, alright, no rush, there’s still time.” Seeing Shen Li storming over, Lu Chuan quickly moved. “Let’s go, let’s go—I’ll change right away. Oh, and don’t forget to carefully check all the guests’ gift money. Can’t let freeloaders slip through.”

…

Everyone arriving in Morningstar City was blown away by the Star Guild’s extravagance.

Guests weren’t allowed to go directly to guild headquarters. Instead, they had to stop at the city gates and be transported in flying ships provided by the guild.

And the spirit and confidence on the faces of Starfire players were enough to make every Guildmaster tremble.

The aura of hope, of certainty that their guild would rise again—such conviction was dangerously contagious.

The Star Guild was truly on the rise.

And all of it came from a single person.
A man only 24 years old.

Calling this destiny was no exaggeration.

Lu Chuan changed into ceremonial clothes and was handed over to Starry Ming.

“He’s all yours. Keep him in line.” Shen Li rubbed his face and told Starry Ming.

“Relax.” Starry Ming’s expression was grim as he locked his gaze onto Lu Chuan. “This is the most critical moment for our guild. I won’t let anyone ruin it.”

Not even the Guildmaster himself.

“Old Shen, what about you?”

“I’ll go check the gifts.” Shen Li growled low. “You stay put.”

“Relax, I promise.” Lu Chuan couldn’t help but grin, but under Starry Ming’s unblinking stare, he adjusted the curve of his smile into something warm yet dignified.

The ship carrying Lu Chuan was a hastily refitted flying vessel.

Decorated to his taste with gold and gems, it glittered so brightly in the sky it could blind onlookers.

Yet when Lu Chuan stood at its highest point, the ship’s brilliance paled compared to him alone.

“Long live Guildmaster Lu! Long live Starfire!”

The first line was shouted by planted voices below, and in an instant it spread like ripples in water.

Like a tidal wave, the chant rose into a thunderous roar.

All the Starfire players, the civilians under their wing, even viewers from afar watching the broadcast—every one of them was swept up in the fervor.

Faith, fortune, and spirit all seemed to gather in that moment, nourishing Lu Chuan.

Lu Chuan looked down.

For the first time, he realized he truly had become Guildmaster.

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