Reborn with Infinity Money System, I was Worshipped by All Universes!-Chapter 267 - 264-To Hell With Heartbreak! Just Give Me the Potion!

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After leaving the Fortress Grand Hall, Velen walked quietly, deep in thought about recent events.

"Hmm?"

He paused as he noticed someone appear beside him.

"Need something?"

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It was a little girl, quietly munching on a lollipop. She had somehow snuck up next to him without making a sound.

Velen smiled and affectionately patted her on the head.

"Right, from today onward, your name is Yitang!"

He declared it with confidence, having thought it through—he felt the name matched her unique identity.

But the girl looked up at him with serious eyes.

"Master, can I make a small request?"

"I'd rather not be called Yitang. Can you call me Xiaotang instead?"

"…Hmm?" Velen blinked. "Why Xiaotang?"

"What's wrong with Yitang? It means you're number one! Isn't that a great name?"

The girl's eyes widened in horror.

Number one?! That's practically asking to be targeted!

"Master," she said quickly, "I don't want my name to stand out too much from the others. The ten of us are supposed to be a team. So I think Xiaotang fits better."

Internally, she added, If I go back with the name 'Yitang', those three who outrank me in strength will absolutely make me suffer for it!

Velen scratched his chin for a moment and nodded.

"Well, if that's how you feel… Xiaotang it is."

He didn't see the harm. Besides, something else crossed his mind—his naming habits were probably becoming well-known among the official Tycoon Guardians by now.

Just then, a familiar high-pitched voice piped up behind him.

"Master!"

"I don't know why you kicked me earlier, but can I make a tiny request too?"

"When you kick me in the future, could you at least avoid hitting my handsome rabbit face?"

"I still need this charming mug to flirt with lady bunnies and raise a whole bunch of little bun-buns for you!"

It was the rabbit.

And with those words, it sealed its own fate.

WHAM!

Velen, without a word, unleashed another picture-perfect spinning kick, sending the rabbit flying into the air again.

He stood there, a vein throbbing in his forehead.

This rabbit… is getting more and more shameless!

"'Handsome rabbit face'? 'Raising bunnies for me'? How does it even have the nerve to say these things?!"

In hindsight, he seriously regretted giving the rabbit that language potion.

Later that day…

After distributing the Invincible Upgrade Potions to Cold No Wind, Whitelei, Clinton, and the others, Velen finally returned to his own residence.

"Five Days Talent is still over in Chaos City… I'll give him his share when he gets back."

"But I still have quite a few of these potions left. Tomorrow, I'll give some to Steven and Jerry too. After all, they're the mentees of two of my loyal servants. They deserve to ascend to the upper plane universe with the rest of us."

"Leaving just the two of them behind would be too lonely."

"As for my five personal mentees, I'll let them keep building the Tycoon Club in the lower universe. There's no rush to bring them up yet."

"I can always return from the upper realm whenever I need to. No problem."

As he organized his thoughts, two final names entered his mind:

Duke Michelstein—Anastasia's father.

And Nikola—the man who had willingly chosen to become his mentee.

These two also had to ascend with him eventually.

He'd ask them tomorrow whether they wanted to follow him, and if they agreed, he'd give them the potion too.

"Wait a second…"

"I feel like I'm forgetting something…"

Velen paused.

He flipped through his mental list, trying to figure it out.

Nothing came to mind.

After struggling for a while, he gave up.

Wrapping himself in a blanket, he dove into bed and drifted off to sleep.

Luxury Rabbit Nest.

"Rabbit Brooooo!!"

"My dear Rabbit Bro, I get it—you're heartbroken—but why, WHY did you chew all my clothes into shreds?!"

"I may be a centipede, but I've lived as a proper, dignified person for years! I HAVE PRIDE!"

Ironback Centipede wept as he held up the remnants of his once-stylish wardrobe—now reduced to fluffy confetti.

He had spent years collecting these fashionable pieces!

Gone!

All gone!

Meanwhile, the rabbit sat off to the side with a blank expression, its face still sore from the double spinning kicks.

"Langdi…"

"I've fallen out of favor."

"Master gave everyone Invincible Upgrade Potions—except me!"

"Tell me honestly, did I upset him somehow?"

Ironback Centipede stared at the devastated rabbit, and after some thought, offered a tentative suggestion.

"Rabbit Bro… is it possible that Master… just forgot about you?"

"???"

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

"I'm the most important bunny in Master's heart—how could he forget me?!"

"Langdi, don't joke like that. Master treasures me! He even rewarded me with two kicks today!"

"There's no way he'd neglect me. No way. I refuse to believe it!"

"Don't you dare slander the bond between me and Master!"

The next morning.

When Velen woke up, he didn't check his system for the day's special item. Instead, he immediately opened a Spatial Portal and teleported to the Ducal Manor.

Once there, he walked straight up to Duke Michelstein—Anastasia's father—and without a word, handed him a space ring.

"…What's this?" the duke asked suspiciously.

Velen replied with a calm smile and explained the contents.

And the effects.

And how to use it.

"…WHAT?!"

"Invincible Upgrade Potion?!"

"Drink this to instantly reach Ascended Rank Level 9?! Then build an Astral Aurum hut using Astral Aurum Stones and just tank your way through nine thunder tides to ascend to divine-tier?!"

Duke Michelstein's eyes nearly popped out of his skull.

Was this a joke?

In the entire universe, every divine-tier powerhouse had risen through centuries of brutal training, talent, and countless near-death experiences. They'd inherited legacies, weathered catastrophes, and clawed their way up one step at a time.

And now?

Just drink a few potions?

Squat in a magical outhouse?

Boom—you're divine-tier?

He nearly collapsed from disbelief.

A few moments later…

"Velen! Thank you for your kindness!"

"I swear, I will not let your gift go to waste! These Invincible Upgrade Potions—I'll use them well!"

Watching Velen vanish through the Spatial Portal, Duke Michelstein was trembling with excitement as he stared down at the ring in his hand.

Upgrade Potion…!

"To hell with soul tempering!"

"Sure, you can refine your heart through pain and hardship… but those things can wait!"

"A chance like this—to boost my strength so quickly—is a once-in-a-lifetime miracle! I'd be a fool to pass it up!"

With that, Duke Michelstein took off running toward the back of the mountain.

He needed to find a quiet place to digest the effects of these potions.

Until he returned, the Five Great Senators would have to manage the Fortress.