American Exorcism Male God

Xu Yi and Ailan stood in front of Bastet Pharmaceutical Company, looking at the surging crowd, unsure of what to do next.

Just then, a deep male voice came from behind them.

"The two in front, move aside!"

Xu Yi turned around to see a burly man nearly two meters tall standing behind them, his face stern, with wild and unruly long hair.

Behind him, he carried something covered in a black cloth bag that looked like a large axe.

Could it be that Bastet Company, with its fireworks and banners, finally angered this big brother, who was planning to come over and teach Bastet Company a lesson?

Xu Yi subconsciously cleared the way, and the burly man walked past them, glancing at them and muttering under his breath, "Why stand here blocking the way if you're not in line?"

Xu Yi stared dumbly as the burly man took his place at the back of the queue; what he was carrying on his back was not an axe at all, but a bass guitar, with "Bassist Conn" written on the bag in red pen.

"Uncle Conn! What are you doing here?" Xu Yi suddenly became interested and asked curiously.Nôv(el)B\\jnn

Although Xu Yi's reputation had risen in New York's upper echelons, he saw himself as a god, stern and inviolable. In fact, many gods, having stayed away from the crowd for too long, gradually lost their humanity, and Xu Yi did not wish to become such a god.

Moreover, they indeed had been blocking other people's way, so it was understandable that the other party did not show a friendly face.

Seeing Xu Yi's good attitude, Conn's expression softened, and he said in surprise, "You really don't know? Of course I'm here for the Fire Gui potion!"

"What is the Fire Gui potion?"

Xu Yi, of course, knew what the Fire Gui potion was; the name was something he had agreed upon with William. The composition of the potion was very simple, just a tiny bit of pure Leaf of Redemption solution, mixed with a large amount of nutrient solution.

He asked knowingly, simply wanting to know the real situation.

"You know about Heat Soul Disease, right? The Fire Gui potion is the specific medicine for treating it," Conn answered loudly.

"Aren't you afraid it's a fake?" Xu Yi lowered his voice, looking cautious and afraid of being cheated.

"Someone has witnessed it with their own eyes, could it still be fake? And look over there!" Conn stretched out his hand, pointing to the side of the entrance to Bastet Pharmaceutical Company, where a large golden sign was erected.

"New York City Hall fully supports the distribution of the Fire Gui potion!" Xu Yi read aloud in a soft voice.

He didn't expect William to have government endorsement so quickly. For this success, there were many factors: William's family's influence, City Hall's urgency to solve the Heat Soul Disease... and of course, City Hall's trust in Xu Yi.

If City Hall knew that he was eager to make the Fire Gui potion in order to gather the Power of Faith and unlock more powers of the Evil God, Xu Yi wondered what they would think.

Xu Yi took the opportunity to scan the entrance of the pharmaceutical company and noticed another sign. He read the price of the Fire Gui potion listed on it, and his eyes widened, "Thirty-two thousand US Dollars?!"

To the elites of New York City, this price was negligible, but it was a bit harsh for the common people.

His goal was to collect the Power of Faith, not to make money, wouldn't this approach be putting the cart before the horse?

Xu Yi involuntarily furrowed his brows.

"What's so expensive about that price? Don't talk nonsense; Bastet Company has it tough! If you think the price is high, sometimes you have to look for the reason within yourself! How strong is your conviction to heal your family member? Have you prayed earnestly to the Fire Gui portrait?" Conn was instantly displeased.

Xu Yi was dumbfounded, what on earth had William done to make this person defend Bastet Company like this? Experience more on empire

He thought this person was an exception, but after looking around at the other people nearby, he saw that they all seemed to agree.

"Thirty-two thousand US Dollars is not the final price; as long as you enter Bastet Pharmaceutical Company and pray sincerely before the Fire Gui portrait, the price can be halved! Come back the next day, and it's halved again! Until the third day!"

Xu Yi suddenly realized, if one consistently came to pray for three days "punching in," the price would drop to four thousand US Dollars, which was indeed within an affordable range.

The people around joined the discussion, chattering away.

"If your family is having difficulties, you can also ask your relatives and friends to come and help boost the power, right? Just by bringing one person over, you don't need to pray all night; just pray for ten minutes, and you can reduce the cost by 500 US Dollars!"

"That's right, as long as you have enough relatives and friends, you only need a symbolic 1 US Dollar to buy the Fire Gui Potion!"

The more Xu Yi listened, the more familiar it felt. This scheme, wasn't it the one... 'If you're a brother, come hack at me'... No, 'If you're a brother, help give a hack'?

Because he was too shocked, Xu Yi's mind was in chaos.

When did William grasp the essence of Pinduoduo?

After being shocked for a moment, Xu Yi suddenly thought of something. He only gave William a few Leaves of Redemption for experimentation.

Where did they get so many Fire Gui Potions to sell?

"Bartes Pharmaceutical Company, simply the most conscientious enterprise in New York, actually had a special pre-sale five days in advance!" Uncle Kang suddenly exclaimed.

Pre-sale mechanism! Who would have thought, it was the evil pre-sale system!

Xu Yi felt numb, good heavens! The real estate trick of getting something for nothing, William had finally got the hang of it!

Not a single bottle of Fire Gui Potion had been sold, and yet the Power of Faith had already been harvested—no wonder he had suddenly gained so much Power of Faith.

What shocked Xu Yi the most was that people faced with the pre-sale system were actually showing an attitude of gratitude.

"What's the benefit of pre-sale? Won't it delay the treatment?"

Amidst the praise from others, Xu Yi suddenly felt like he was being contentious.

"That's where you're uninformed. If you persist in coming to pray for three consecutive days, there's another benefit—you'll get the priority purchasing right for the Fire Gui Potion."

Kang explained, "Fire Gui Potion uses some very precious raw materials. Once the materials are gone, there will be no more potions available, so the quantity is extremely limited."

Xu Yi thought for a moment and understood. Without the pre-sale mechanism, as soon as Fire Gui Potion went on sale, it would undoubtedly be bought up instantly by the upper class.

If the upper class, many of whom are very harsh, were expected to feel gratitude, it would be a fool's dream.

So William's initial target was these common people.

Now with the pre-sale system, common people could get priority to buy the cheap potions. How could they not be grateful?

As for praying in front of the Fire Gui portrait for three consecutive nights, people found it totally acceptable. Without such restrictions, how could they compete with the rich?

So their gratitude was genuine.

"Really, I'm so thankful to Bastet Company and grateful to the Sacred Beast Fire Gui!" Kang put his hands together and prayed.

"I can understand thanking Bastet Company, but why thank Fire Gui?" Xu Yi expressed the doubt in his heart.

"Do you know why William, the chairman of Bastet, does this? During the rat plague, he was almost dead, and it was Fire Gui that saved him! William was inspired by Fire Gui, so he decided to thank Fire Gui in this way, and at the same time, give back to society."

Kang looked at Xu Yi, "How could we not thank Fire Gui? If it weren't for Fire Gui, we certainly wouldn't have such treatment now!"

The story was not entirely false, but after William's embellishment, it felt very different.

Pinduoduo's 'hack at me' gimmick, combined with the real estate pre-sale trick and a deep understanding of Boss Lei's storytelling essence—who else could succeed if not William?

He also understood the purpose of William's "rustic promotion" during the day—it was to create a sense of contrast.

One second, the people of New York were resentful about the fireworks celebration, but the next second, upon learning about Bastet Company's actions, how could they not be moved?

Xu Yi felt as if he could already see the scene of continuous Power of Faith flowing into the Cat Spirit Holy Tree. It probably wouldn't be long before the fruits of faith "matured," and then the ability of the "Nest of the Evil God" would be unlocked.