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.

the Opposer

looked to the side. "So what?" she said.

wanted. He only needed to kill some supremely powerful cultivator and loot all their belongings. Yet, there was no reason to do that. After all, at his level, money was irrelevant. The progress of his power didn't rely on money at

sense that Gravis' mother had a hobby. If she had nothing to do for her entire life, she would

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 past has been so deferential to you because you're your father's son? No! They were afraid of angering

them if they mistreat you, but I will ruin the life of anyone that mistreats my baby boy!"

red in the face.

"Oh, I know, honey," she said

soft power? He had

can you help me with

"20%," his mother said.

a bit

20% of your shares," she

"What are shares?"

mother huffed. "You want to create a

just stayed silent with a confused look on his face. Wasn't he just supposed

of your business," she said. "You can publicly trade the ownership of your business with other people. They give you money for partial ownership.

my help, I want to own 20% of your company," she

of his mother.

sighed. "Okay,"

was pulled to his mother and found

do business with you," his

this with interest. She still didn't exactly know what a business was,

give you advice without

her smile. "Take this as your

how am I supposed to inform myself when I

his mother said as she stopped speaking

…

to be you, I guess,"

Whooop!

Gravis looked at it and saw that the writing on it was