Chen Luo turned around, but had nothing on him.

One of the guards carefully checked the booth, but found nothing. He politely excused himself.

The little old man's face grew increasingly ugly, eventually turning ashen.

It couldn't have been eaten, either. The moment the Zhu Fruit was eaten, the room would have been filled with fragrance; there would definitely have been a scent.

The little old man gnashed his teeth and said, "Keep searching!"

Even Zamos, this god-level being, personally participated in the search, but finding anything was impossible.

Zamos, who had been full of confidence, was shocked.

Damn, that's impressive.

I painstakingly guarded it all the way from transport to auction, earning only 100,000 for an entire event. This culprit casually made off with at least fifty million!

Zamos was envious.

Gods comparing to gods is infuriating.

The other god-level beings who came to participate also had mixed feelings. How exactly did they do it?

To be able to do something like this in front of everyone's eyes, was it the shadow of darkness or the displacement of space?

But the Liujing isolates abilities.

Even if it was stolen, how was it hidden?

An hour later, the organizers completely gave up.

If they could find the culprit, even if they couldn't catch them themselves, they could call the guards of this planet.

This Happy Planet was the most famous place for spending money in the universe, and they paid their taxes.

Now, they didn't have the energy, and definitely didn't have the strength to forcibly imprison all the guests.

Some god-level beings said, "Bad luck, I'm leaving."

One god-level being roared, "I'm not reconciled! I'm not reconciled! I worked so hard, saving money for fifty thousand years, not daring to spend even a single Zijin crystal, and even borrowed some from friends, all for this Zhu Fruit!"

"My lifespan is almost up. I'm dead without this Zhu Fruit! I don't care, you have to find me another Zhu Fruit!"

With a "bang," the booth where this god-level being was located was directly shattered by the lightning on his body, revealing an old figure.

Chen Luo's heart skipped a beat. His lifespan was almost up?

And he was a lightning-type god-level being.

Saved money for fifty thousand years?

How much money would that be?

The starting price of the Zhu Fruit wasn't mentioned before Chen Luo swiped it. No matter how low, it wouldn't be less than thirty million, right?

The actual transaction price wouldn't be less than forty million.

This god-level being must have brought a large sum of money with him to buy this Zhu Fruit.

Would being old affect the strength of a god-level being?

Chen Luo immediately had an idea. If he could kill this old man, he would not only get a large sum of money, but also a god-level crystal.

As for having no grudges?

Isman had taught Chen Luo a lesson: in order to gain power, you can use any means; dignity and pride are not worth mentioning.

Chen Luo had advanced to the god-level, but only by piling resources on himself.

Fa Wang Mili and the others were still nowhere to be seen.

If Chen Luo didn't take action, would they rely on their own efforts?

The Flower Fairy hadn't offended anyone, but wasn't she sold as a slave?

The essence of the universal law is plunder.

Chen Luo's eyes flickered. Even though this lightning-type god-level being was very old, he was probably still no match for him.

Void Walk really had no killing power.

But he was still a time-type demigod.

For a normal god-level being, accelerating time by a few decades, Chen Luo wouldn't have a shred of confidence.

But if Void Walk controlled him, keeping him under constant time acceleration, he would definitely be able to kill him.

"Malmo, be reasonable. Look for another opportunity. There are still Zhu Fruits."

This lightning-type god-level being, called Malmo, roared, "Reasonable? I don't even have a year left! What reason do you want me to have?"

"You have plenty of lifespan left, of course you can talk so lightly."

Not even a year left?

Chen Luo's heart immediately became excited.

At this time, Malmo was a powder keg. Whoever touched him would explode, as if he was saying that if he wasn't given an explanation, no one would live.

The little old man, the person in charge of the event, was numb. Originally, he liked such customers the most, because they would go crazy and give everything for the Zhu Fruit.

But now that the Zhu Fruit was gone, all that was left was trouble.

Which damned thief stole the Zhu Fruit?

The little old man rubbed his messy heart and said with a smile, "Esteemed guest, we didn't want this kind of thing to happen either. I can understand your feelings, but even if you tear this place down, it won't do any good."

"Why don't you try your luck elsewhere? To compensate you, we are willing to pay 100,000 in travel expenses."

The little old man also said to the others, "All the god-level guests who came will receive an apology gift."

God-level beings still had face. No matter what, this situation was caused by their improper handling and insufficient ability.

For those below the god-level, a few hundred Zijin crystals would be enough.

Malmo's eyes widened like copper bells. If looks could kill, the little old man would already be dead.

But he still had some reason left. Continuing to stay here would be useless. He might as well take advantage of the little lifespan he had left to try his luck elsewhere.

With a cold snort, Malmo left angrily.

Chen Luo thought to himself, could this be a trap set by the auction house? Once the thief got his hands on it, if he didn't use it himself, he would definitely have to sell it off.

The sucker buyer jumped out himself.

Regardless of whether it was a trap or not, he would take this bait.

He was Yuri, who was he afraid of?

As soon as Malmo left, a piece of paper suddenly appeared in front of him, falling to the ground.

Malmo subconsciously picked it up and looked at it.

"Do you want the Zhu Fruit? I happen to have one here. If you want it, come to the outer area of ​​Planet Charles."

Planet Charles was not far from this planet.

If Malmo sincerely wanted to buy it, he would definitely come.

Malmo was overjoyed when he saw the content on the paper. Planet Charles was not a remote planet. It was nearby, so there was no possibility of murder and robbery.

He would go take a look first.

Chen Luo floated in the universe, quietly waiting for his prey to take the bait. Seeing a purple meteor, the corner of his mouth rose.

Chen Luo smiled and greeted, "Hello, friend."

Malmo immediately asked, "Where's the Zhu Fruit?"

Chen Luo smiled slightly, "The truth is, the Zhu Fruit from the auction was swiped by me and my companion. He has already left with the goods. If you want it, follow me."

Malmo was surprised for a moment, so this kid took it? Then endless coldness appeared in his eyes.

"Kid, don't play tricks. Don't think about ripping me off too. Although I'm old, I can still take you down with me even if I have to self-destruct."

Chen Luo said with a smile, "Sir, you're worrying too much. Even a dying tiger is still fearsome. We're just petty thieves and don't have the guts to rip you off."

Malmo thought about it simply and chose to follow Chen Luo. He was old and had no choice.

If Chen Luo really dared to deceive him, he would drag someone down with him before he died.

Two meteors transformed from laws flew quickly in the universe.

A month and a half later, Chen Luo stopped on a desolate planet.

"Mr. Malmo, we're here."