Rebirth of the Godly Prodigal

Inside the classroom of the second year, class nine.

The bored Hong Dali was lying on his desk, playing with his mobile phone. “Ah… it’s so boring. I have read all the novels, and these guys are writing too slowly…” Even though he said it like that, but Hong Dali also knew that writing novels was a relatively slow process. If it were written too fast, it would be substandard. In the novel industry, if the author were to write in large quantities, the quality might not be up to par. And if the novel were of good quality, it would take a longer time before a new chapter came out. Thus, in this industry, the author had to choose between quality or quantity.

“Forget it, I will just find something else to read…” Hong Dali dully browsed through the website. After looking for a while, his eyes suddenly lit up. “Eh? The title of this book looks interesting, let’s take a look at it.” Ten minutes later, Hong Dali was smiling happily. “Although it’s worse than the previous few books, it’s good to pass the time. Catch the reward!” He immediately bought a supreme leader rank for this novel.

After a while… “This book is not bad too. Reward!”

Half an hour later… “Haha, it’s rare to find a few books that are interesting enough. Reward!”

In the class chat group.

Ling Yi: “Looking at the expression of Big Bro Dali, he must have found a good book again.”

Du Xinzhen: “After a little calculation with my fingers by this young master, I know that there must have been new good books out recently. Brothers, let’s do it!”

Ji Zhiruo: “Young Master Dali has started it again, Keke.”

Lang Hao: “A bunch of useless prodigals.”

Ling Yi: “I will beat you if you dare say it again!”

Du Xinzhen: “This young master here will go and hook your wife up!”

Lang Hao: “Please, no! I will stop!”

An hour later.

The readers in the Zhong Dian website started to break out in excitement. Inside the big chat groups of various readers—

Reader One: “Quick! Come and take a look! The few God-level nouveau riches are taking action again! This time, they’re not only spamming donations for the original few books, but they’re also spamming donations for others too!”

Reader Two: “Oh my god, are you kidding me? Brothers, let’s move fast and go watch the commotion!”

Reader Three: “The books that these God-level nouveau riches like fits my appetite too. Let me take a look!”

Reader Four: “Every time these God-level nouveau riches take action, it’s definitely a huge spectacle. Wait for me!”

Two hours later.

Readers from other book stations started to become restless—

Another website Reader One: “The few God-level nouveau riches from the Zhong Dian website have started taking action again. Let’s go and enjoy the spectacle!”

Another website Reader Two: “I have read the previous few books they found, and it was very enjoyable. Faster, let’s go! We will definitely be able to find good books again this time!”

Another website Reader Three: “Everybody, let’s catch up faster. And remember to maintain the formation! I will go and register to be a sockpuppet first.”

Another website Reader Four: “You have yet to register to be a sockpuppet? I have read novels from there for a few days already. The books there are not bad, and I have even donated to some of them. Of course, these donations are not as much as what those God-level nouveau riches give.”

Three hours later.

Authors from various famous book stations—

Author One: “What the heck, those nouveau riches from the Zhong Dian website are making a move again! Dammit, I must go and see which book is it!”

Author Two: “Hahahaha, the account I opened there has been browsed by the God-level nouveau riches! Six purchases of supreme leader rank in one go! Oh my god, one supreme leader rank is equivalent to 500 dollars! I have really made it big this time!”

Author Three: “Let me take a look! It really is true! No way, I must set up an account there too. This is simply intolerable!”

Zhong Dian website, General Manager’s office.

The secretary stood in front of Director Yang’s desk and reported: “Director Yang, Young Master Dali and his friends have started purchasing supreme leader ranks again. Do you think…”

Without even thinking, Director Yang said, “Is there even a need to ask? Fast, go and find the one who knows how to spend money and ask him to hire public writers to follow up!”

Within a short time, in the critique section of various books—

Public Writer One: “Brothers, let’s do it!”

Public Writer Two: “Roger!”

Five hours later…

Secretary: “Director Yang, the site traffic for our website, has… has…”

Director Yang: “How much is it now?”

Secretary: “The IP website traffic has broken past the 300.000 barrier, and it’s continuing to rise. The number of authors coming to our website to post new books has risen by at least 70%. In these three days, the number of new books posted has amounted up to… more than a thousand books.”

Director Yang: “This has really broadened my horizons… Go and ask the one who knows how to spend money for the next step. In terms of spending money, he’s better at it than me.”

Business Service Director’s office.

Secretary: “The one who knows how to spend money… Ah no. I mean, Director Sun, the general manager wants to ask you, what should we do next?”

The one who knew how to spend money, Director Zhang Wenyang: “What is the ‘Saved To Bookshelf’ count for the books that Young Master is viewing right now?”

Secretary: “Chief Editor Tang is currently responsible for overseeing the actions of Young Master and his friends. The current reputation for the books are good, and the ‘Saved To Bookshelf’ count has exceeded 30.000. The number of Likes given is currently close to 50.000.”

Zhang Wenyang: “En, the number of the ‘Share’ icon pressed is not bad too, right?”

Secretary: “Currently, the reputation of the books are spreading. Every day, there’s more than a thousand ‘Saved To Bookshelf’ counts, and the number of Patreons is increasing at a very fast pace.”

“Hu…” Zhang Wenyang sucked in a deep breath. “Let’s roll out the advertisements that we have previously planned. Remember, I want to see advertisements everywhere. Contact as many advertisers as you can and spend at least three million on it!”

“Under… Understood…” The secretary sucked in a breath as he walked out of the room…

Inside the classroom of the second year, class nine.

After the class bell just rang, Hong Dali had a good, long stretch. “Ah, it’s so good to sleep. Such good books are hard to find, aii, but at least I managed to find a few. It should be sufficient enough. Time to go to the toilet to relieve myself and relax for a while!”

After standing up and going out of the classroom, Hong Dali met Liu Mingcheng, who was also in the second grade. Liu Mingcheng raised his hands when he saw Hong Dali, laughed, and said, “Hey, isn’t this Hong Dali. Where are you going?”

His buddies around him also laughed, watching Hong Dali with gloating eyes.

Hong Dali’s nose twitched. “I’m going to the toilet. Such an obvious answer, yet you still need to ask. I severely question your IQ level.”

“Going to the toilet, hahaha!” Liu Mingcheng raised both of his arms up and laughed, causing the scene to look quite funny. “The previous times Young Master Dali went to the toilet, you would have asked your lackeys to clear the way for you. Yet, you are going in alone today? To be honest, I’m really curious, have you finished undergoing puberty?”

Hong Dali asked Liu Mingcheng expressionlessly, “You changed your car?”

“Hey! Hey!” Liu Mingcheng waved his hands vigorously before raising them up. “I didn’t touch you, everyone can help to testify, I didn’t touch you. My hands are even held up!” After saying that, he smiled and said, “Hehe, little tricks. This time, there is no way you can do anything about it, right? Even if you fall, it has nothing to do with me!”

This caused the students surrounding them to burst out in laughter.

Hong Dali did not care and shrugged his shoulders. “Who said I wanted to fall? I’m just curious about what kind of car you have changed to this time.” After saying that, Hong Dali looked at the toilet sign before looking at Liu Mingcheng. “Just say it, do you really want to go to the toilet or just have nothing better to do after eating and came to disgust me? If you want to disgust me, I think your skill is not good enough.”

“Of course, I want to go to the toilet,” Liu Mingcheng laughed cheekily. “Of course, I’m curious too. If the reason why fellow schoolmate Dali calls his lackeys to clear the toilet is that he has not grown his pubic hair. Aiya, for a man, anything else is alright, except that his penis can never be small!”

“Oh,” Hong Dali went straight into the toilet without caring about Liu Mingcheng. “Your hobby is certainly very stupid.”

Liu Mingcheng gave the people around him a glance, with the meaning incomparably clear: Follow in and check how big Young Master Dali’s little brother is!