Lightning Is the Only Way

"You don't need more money," the Opposer said.

Gravis was a bit surprised when he heard that. "But I need a shop, and I need additional resources to forge. I probably also need other things."

"Gravis," the Opposer said as he stopped him. "You have half a middle world of ore in your Spirit Space. That's plenty enough to buy a shop."

Gravis was taken aback. "That ore is worth so much!?" he asked in shock.

Of course Gravis was shocked. There were plenty of Immortal beggars in the city. This showed how expensive it was to buy a property in the city. He had expected that he needed much more. Additionally, a shop was more expensive than a house.

The Opposer sighed. "You have been in a natural world for far too long," he said. "Every ore node is worth incredibly much, and you have several of those inside your Spirit Space. You are sitting on several mountains of gold."

"Huh," Gravis uttered as he scratched his chin. "That makes things easier, but I still need to know how to create a business."

"Gravis," the Opposer said. "I might be nearly omnipotent, but creating a business is not something I have ever done. I only fought without a home or business until I became as powerful as the Old Bastard."

Gravis sighed. "Fuck, that makes things harder. Who am I supposed to ask then?"

BANG!

Gravis felt the powerful flick of a finger on his forehead.

"Am I only air to you!?" Gravis' mother asked with puffed cheeks.

"Mom?" Gravis asked in shock. "You know how to create a business?"

Gravis' mother seemed insulted, and she huffed. "Where do you think we get all our money from? Your father only sits on his ass all day, glaring into the room."

Gravis shook his head. "Wait," he said. "Does that mean you are earning all the money?"

His mother huffed again. "Who else?"

Gravis looked at his father with a weird expression.

earn the money because it's her hobby," the Opposer said, feeling his dignity being threatened

who huffed and looked to the side. "So what?" she said. "I like

was obvious that the Opposer could get all the money he wanted. He only needed to kill some supremely powerful cultivator and loot all their belongings.

had a hobby. If she had nothing to do for her entire life, she

puffed her chest out. "Your father's title might be in the name of the city, but I own this city!" she proclaimed with pride. "I can ruin all the businesses in this city with but a flick of my finger. Do you think every business owner in the

not do something to them if they mistreat you, but I will ruin the life of anyone that mistreats

in the face. "Mom, I'm not a kid

on her face. "Oh, I know, honey," she said warmly. "I was talking about

had such a ridiculous amount of soft power? He had always thought that his mother only lived her

you help me with

"20%," his mother said.

was a bit

of your shares,"

was still confused. "What are shares?"

mother huffed. "You want to create a

confused look on his face.

people. They give you money for partial ownership. Of course, since you already have a large enough capital and are not planning

I want to own 20% of your

already felt the pressure of his mother. He needed her,

"Okay,"

was pulled to his mother and

do business with you," his mother

business was, but she somehow felt like her father had just

that's how she makes her money," the Opposer commented, eliciting a venomous glare from his wife. "She only needs to give you advice without having to

held firm with her smile. "Take this as your first lesson.

how am I supposed to inform myself when I don't know

said as she stopped speaking for

…

I guess,"

Whooop!

Gravis looked at it and saw that the writing