"I know what kind of… God… you are, Cosmos," Adam said, dragging the word 'God' out with a teasing, cynical emphasis.
He had spent the last few centuries in Sunny's territory; first in Veridia, then the God space, then the Heaven realm; and he had been a active consumer of the services in Sunny's system.
He had played the games, read the novels, and watched the endless, chaotic chatter of the God Chat.
He had seen the system, the microtransactions, the tiered privileges, the non-stop, perfectly engineered streams of income.
"In the old era," Adam continued, a reminiscent smile on his face, "I had a friend. The God of Business and Wealth. A brilliant mind, truly. He forged empires on contracts and built palaces from the interest on his loans. He was, without a doubt, the most shamelessly opportunistic being in the multiverse." Adam leaned in, his smile widening. "But you, my friend… you would have made him weep with envy."
