I had to resurrect on the spot after failing to cross over
5 Life and Money

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When Gu Tu woke up, he found himself lying in the hospital.

He learned from the nurse that someone happened to pass by the dark alley and found him unconscious on the ground. They sent him to the hospital. However, before he could be rescued, his heart stopped beating. Just as the hospital was about to issue a death notice, his vital signs suddenly returned.

"This is truly a miracle." The nurse commented on his resurrection.

So that was the case. If he died in this world, Regina would summon him to the other world. Once the world on the other side disappeared, it would be revived in the world on this side.

He wanted to be discharged, but the doctor told him," He had just been out of danger and had to stay in the hospital for observation. He didn't want to waste time explaining to them, and he didn't have the money to pay for the hospital fees, so he simply escaped. With the enhancement magic, he was so fast that the doctors and nurses could not catch him at all. By the way, that spell was called " Soul Imprint "?

Soon, he discovered another use of the Soul Imprint besides strengthening his body. He realized that he could see a " trace " in the air. This 'trace' was colorless and odorless, and only Gu Tu could detect it. He traced the traces in the air. After passing through five blocks, he found a gangster who had fought with him that day.

That day, he had attacked them with his strengthened body, which had been strengthened by the Soul Imprint, so he had left his soul imprint on them.

"Tell me, who asked you to find trouble with me?”he asked the hooligan.

The hooligan was very stubborn. Hence, Gu Tu beat him up.

Then the gangster said,"He's not a tough talker. He just doesn't know." He listened to their boss's orders.

Then, Gu Tu followed the soul imprint and found the boss of the hooligans.

"I told you, my heart is not good.”He complained as he beat up the gangster leader. "In the end, you didn't listen and caused me to die suddenly again.”

The gang leader said that he was only following orders. Hence, Gu Tu found the boss of the gangster boss.

After being beaten up, the gang leader told Gu Tu that the person who asked him to do it was Gu Tu's department leader.

It was indeed him. It was not surprising at all. No, he had once said that he had some " Dao connections ". It was actually true. This indeed surprised Gu Tu.

Gu Tu thought about it and beat up the boss of the gangster boss.

"I have something to discuss with you." Gu Tu said.

"Please speak." The boss of the gang leader was respectful.

"It's the person who asked you to find trouble with me. Go find someone to beat him up.”Gu Tu ordered. "There's no need to beat him too hard. You shouldn't hit him in the face. Just make him unable to get out of bed for a month.”

"Yes, I will definitely do as ordered!" The leader of the gangsters quickly nodded.

"Don't fool me. I'll check it every day.”Gu Tu said. "If he gets out of bed in less than a month, I'll beat you up until you can't get out of bed. But if you beat him up again before I find out, it won't be your fault.”

"Don't worry!" The leader of the gangsters patted his chest.

"Also, do you know how I found you?”Gu Tu asked.

"I don't know. Please speak."

"He was the one who sold you out." Gu Tu said.

He left.

Gu Tu's stomach growled the moment he stepped out of the door. He realized that he had not eaten for a few days. He had gone out to buy instant noodles. Now that he was in a good mood, he had an appetite. The only flaw was that he had no money in his pocket. He had lost his wallet and phone when he was fighting with the hooligans.

" I'm fine," he comforted himself. "There's not much money in there anyway."

So, he went back to the boss of the gangster boss and " borrowed " money from him to have a long-awaited lunch. According to his recollection, the boss of the gang fell from his chair to the table the moment he saw Gu Tu. He thought that Gu Tu had changed his mind and wanted to take his dog life.

After eating and drinking to their heart's content, it was time to think about how to make money. The current Gu Tu would definitely not return to work nine to nine for others. With his ability, he could engage in more promising businesses. For example, becoming an athlete.

With the ability of " Soul Imprint," he could easily do track and field, weightlifting, boxing, soccer, and basketball. However, an athlete's career also needed to be managed. Even if he was extremely capable, he still had to take it step by step. Taking football as an example, he needed to join the club first. Clubs in the top leagues would not use a nameless junior like him, so he had to start from the amateur league and rely on his performance in each game to attract the attention of scouts. He would gradually rise to the high-level leagues, get a high salary under the turnover of his agent, and realize his commercial value through advertising. It would take three to five years to earn a lot of money.

It was another way of thinking to package " Soul Imprint " as a service. He could provide the support of the Soul Imprint to the athletes so that they could perform better on the field, and they would definitely be willing to pay a high price for it. However, this business was not easy to do. First of all," even the best wine is afraid of the deep alley." He had to do a lot of marketing work to attract customers and establish his own brand. Otherwise, this service would definitely be ignored. When his business became famous, people would start to wonder what the principle of this service was. The fact that Gu Tu could use magic would be exposed, and the subsequent troubles would be endless.

He thought about it and went back to look for the boss of the gang for the third time.

"Do you have any channels for underground boxing?”

The boss of the gang leader eagerly introduced him to an underground boxing match with high stakes.

After he left, the gang leader's boss immediately instructed his subordinates,

"Someone, find me a pair of pants."

Gu Tu went to the underground boxing competition. The rules were simple: there was a prize money for winning, but no prize money for losing. The higher the level of the game, the higher the prize money.

Gu Tu was a newcomer. Although he was introduced by an old customer, his level was not too high. If he won a game, he would get about 500 yuan in prize money. It was basically hard money. If he was injured in the game, it would not even be enough to pay for medical expenses.

However, every boxing match was a gamble, and the spectators were the gamblers who placed their bets. Gu Tu was not famous to begin with. He was thin and looked like a scholar, so the odds of winning were 38:1. Gu Tu had borrowed 20,000 yuan from the gang leader's boss in advance and then bet it all on himself.

The match began. His opponent was a burly muscular man. His head was empty, and all the hair on his body had grown to his chest. He looked aggressive.

"How much is your appearance fee?" Gu Tu asked amiably. "500? 1000?Or 2000?"

The bald man ignored him and pounced straight at him.

"I'll pay you back later." Gu Tu said. "Then I'm sorry."

The bald man punched Gu Tu's face.

"Seal of the Soul."

Gu Tu tilted his head and dodged the burly man's fist. He returned a punch and gently lifted the burly man's chin.

This punch was not heavy. After all, Gu Tu did not want to injure the other party. However, due to the direct hit on his chin, the burly man still staggered and fell to the ground.

Ten seconds. Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one. Gu Tu won.

There was booing in the stadium. A large number of gamblers lost money, and the duel ended too quickly. They all pointed out, This was clearly a fake fight.

"Refund!" "Apologize!" "Compensate!" His voice rang out endlessly.

" I'm sorry." Gu Tu snatched the microphone from the host's hand. "This isn't called a fake punch. This is called crushing. If I wanted to fake a punch, I would definitely make it look more real.”

Then, he crushed the microphone.

The venue fell silent. The gamblers were shocked by this scene. The main reason was that they did not expect someone to pinch a charged microphone with their bare hands. They only heard a sizzling sound, and a few sparks jumped out of Gu Tu's body. Fortunately, the Soul Imprint strengthened Gu Tu's body, so he didn't die from the electric shock on the spot.

" You... if any of you think that I'm pretending to fight..." he said breathlessly. "You can…come up…and spar with me.”

Then, he spat out a mouthful of blood on the ground.

No one agreed. No one wanted to fight with a person who was emitting lightning.

Thus, Gu Tu successfully received 500 yuan as a bonus and 760,000 yuan as a wager. After deducting the $20000 he gave to the gang leader, the $2000 he gave to the bald man, and the $1500 he paid for the microphone, he was left with $737,000. After rounding it up, he could be considered a rich man.

He left the boxing ring with his head held high.

"I'll look for you guys when I run out of money in the future.”This was the last sentence he left for the organizers.

After walking out of the door, he could still feel the electric current running through his body. Wherever they went, it hurt. In the end, they reached the position of his heart and could not be removed.

He felt his heart ache and his throat itch. He spat out another mouthful of blood.

He had a bad feeling and felt that he should call an ambulance. However, he had just received the money and had not had the time to buy a cell phone.

He fell to the ground, dead.

The staff at the door immediately closed the door. They used their eyes to tell the passers-by that this person died outside our door and had nothing to do with us.

The staff member in charge of logistics silently pasted a note on the newly bought microphone.

" Danger of electricity. Please don't crush it."

Gu Tu's soul fell into darkness.

The darkness was like a river, wet. The soul swayed like duckweed, unable to control where the river would take it.

At this moment, a hand reached into the river and fished out the soul named Goodwin.

Goodwin opened his eyes and saw Regina.

"How long do I have this time?" he asked.

"I'm sorry, I'm too stupid. I haven't improved at all.”Regina quickly apologized. " This time, it's only three hours…"

"Oh, then who should I hit this time?"

"This time, this time, we won't fight anyone." Regina blushed. " Actually, I have an examination to become a nun today. In order to prove that I have the qualifications to use summoning magic, I have to summon you…"

"Is that so? Has the exam started?”

"Not yet." Regina blushed even more. " There's still an hour before the exam starts. I was worried that I wouldn't be able to cast any spells due to nervousness during the exam, so I wanted to practice in advance. I didn't expect to really summon you…"

"It's fine. Isn't there still two hours? It's enough for you to pass the review."

Since he had nothing to do anyway, Goodwin felt that he should use this time to learn more about this world.

"I want to ask, how long has it been since you summoned me?”asked Goodwin.

"About…two weeks?”Regina replied.

Between the two summons, less than two days had passed in the real world. It seemed that the passage of time in the two worlds was not the same, and the passage of time in the other world was obviously faster. In other words, by the time Gu Tu turned 30, Regina would already be an old granny. When Gu Tu lived to be seventy or eighty years old, the Otherworld might develop an industrial civilization.

In the eyes of humans, gods were eternal, but in the eyes of gods, the world changed in the blink of an eye. This was probably the feeling.

"Then, tell me about this world.”said Goodwin.

"…The world?" Regina was confused.

"Uh, tell me about this country.”Goodwin corrected himself.

The full name of this country was the Holy Rustan Empire. The supreme ruler of the secular world was the emperor, and the supreme ruler of religion was the supreme executor. All the citizens believed in the Shenguan Sect, and the executors were the practitioners of the gods in the sky. God's love for humans was both merciful and strict. If you experience happiness, it is the gaze of the gods that bestows you with luck. If you encounter hardship, it is a kind arrangement set up by the gods to temper your temperament. The culture, education, and religious functions of the country were all controlled by the church, while the secular emperor controlled the territory of the country through the feudal lords.

It sounded familiar. Goodwin thought. It's similar to the feudal countries over there.

"The Holy Rustan Empire is the most sacred and honorable country in the world.”said Regina.

Oh. The citizens of every country would probably think about this.

"Why do you say that?" However, Goodwin still asked.

" Because," Regina replied. "The Holy Rustan Empire is the only country in the world that is floating in the sky.”

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