Global Deities: My SSS-Rank Talent Lets Me Evolve Everything

Chapter 535: What Kind of Ghost Name Is That?

Currently, the believers in Yang Fan’s Divine Kingdom numbered far more than a hundred billion.

Believers fighting and seizing treasures among themselves would die; failing a breakthrough of their Realm would die; exhausting their Lifespan would likewise lead to death.

And the calamities descending now merely accelerated the death process that already existed.

Believers kept dying.

At the same time, new life was continuously being born.

Today, although Yang Fan’s Divine Kingdom suffered from continuous natural and man-made disasters, its overall environment remained extremely affluent.

Food, water sources, Spirit Fruit, and even various cultivate Resources were available in abundance.

As long as they could fill their stomachs, those ordinary Mortal believers would naturally want to reproduce offspring.

Coupled with the effect of the A-Rank Talent Life Reproduction.

Yang Fan could clearly feel that the number of believers in the Divine Kingdom was gradually forming a brand-new dynamic balance.

Natural and man-made disasters caused a large number of believers to die, subsequently freeing up more living space.

The surviving believers began to accelerate reproduction, nurturing new life.

After the new generation grew up, they began to participate in new competition.

The weak were eliminated, and the strong remained.

Thus repeating over and over, in a continuous cycle.

A new cycle belonging to the Divine Kingdom was quietly forming.

Yang Fan, who was in the Real World, could also clearly feel the huge changes happening inside the Divine Kingdom.

In just a few hundred years, although the total number of believers in the entire Divine Kingdom had decreased by about ten percent.

Correspondingly… the entire Divine Kingdom had instead become more vibrant.

Especially the proportion of high-order believers was slowly increasing at a rate that was not fast, but extremely stable.

“With the Evolution Talent, the effects brought by this Calamity Pearl… are not even weaker than those top S-Rank Buildings.”

Yang Fan lay on the massage chair and couldn’t help nodding.

“It seems it can indeed be used long-term.”

Just at this moment, the watch on his left hand suddenly emitted a prompt tone.

Yang Fan lowered his head to glance at the message, then directly stood up and put on the virtual helmet.

His consciousness instantly descended upon the Tiannan Star Zone through the Virtual World.

…

Soul Star.

Inside a temporarily built office.

Ning Bailian stood respectfully in front of Yang Fan.

“Brother Yang, according to your requirements, I have already settled down on Soul Star.”

“The company’s registered capital, office space, business license, as well as procedures like legal representative registration and articles of incorporation, have all been prepared.”

“As long as the business direction is determined, we can officially operate at any time.”

Speaking of this, Ning Bailian couldn’t help asking: “I wonder… what business does the company mainly operate?”

Yang Fan did not reply immediately.

Instead, he walked to the window, his gaze passing through the huge floor-to-ceiling window to look at the Soul Star outside.

With his current Mental Energy, with just a single thought, the situation of the entire planet was already taken in at a glance.

Although Soul Star belonged to a life planet, the number of aborigines here was pitifully small.

Across the entire planet, the demigod powerhouses added up to no more than a dozen, and not even a single god existed.

“This place is quite remote.”

Yang Fan murmured softly.

“However… this is actually even better.”

Having spoken, he turned around and looked at Ning Bailian.

“Open an investment company.”

“However, what we are investing in is not real industry, but talents.”

“Ah?” Ning Bailian froze on the spot.

He even suspected whether he had misheard.

In his expectations, Yang Fan had him come to Soul Star to independently establish a company completely isolated from Yang Corporation.

No matter how he thought about it, it should be to do some business that couldn’t see the light of day.

Smuggling, underground transactions, intelligence trading, or even other severely illegal gray industries…

Yet the result now was telling him that it was actually investing in talents?

This was way too legitimate, right?

And this couldn’t be considered a gray industry at all; the Federal Government even constantly encouraged the existence of such enterprises.

How vast was the number of young people Awakening Divine Kingdoms every year.

Yet a newly awakened Divine Kingdom was often extremely poor and weak in its initial stage.

It required a massive investment of Resources to truly let the Divine Kingdom develop.

Relying solely on the basic subsidies provided by the Federal Government simply could not meet such a massive demand.

Therefore, whether it was large listed groups, the Five Great Giants, or ordinary Families, they would all use various contract methods to invest in those young Geniuses who had just awakened their Divine Kingdoms.

Providing Resources in the early stage to help the other party develop the Divine Kingdom.

After the other party grew up, they would then distribute the profits according to the contract.

Or directly absorb them into the group to become core employees of the company.

To put it bluntly, this was the most common talent investment system across the entire Federation.

It could be said to be a business that couldn’t be any more legitimate.

Ning Bailian never expected that his so-called “danger” would actually turn out to be doing this.

“Brother Yang?”

He couldn’t help confirming once again.

“It’s just this simple?”

Yang Fan nodded.

“That’s right, I’ll have the intelligent lifeform send you the specific investment standards in a moment.”

“As for the profits…”

Yang Fan waved his hand.

“There’s no need to consider that for now.”

“After all, the Tiannan Star Zone is my hometown.”

“The main purpose of my establishing this company is still hoping to give back to my hometown.”

Saying this, Yang Fan walked in front of Ning Bailian, raised his hand and patted his shoulder.

“There are two things you need to do right now.”

“First, build up the company completely as soon as possible.”

“Second, spend money to hook up with Starhan Consulting Group, and you can directly let them be responsible for investigating investment targets.”

“The goal I’m giving you is very simple.”

“Within ten years, I want this company to officially go public in the Tiannan Star Zone.”

Ning Bailian: “…”

Go public in ten years?

This is still called simple?

Yang Fan, however, spoke as if he were talking about a trivial matter.

“As for the company’s scale, spread it out as large as you can.”

“Get on good terms with the local major forces and the Federal Government.”

“As long as Divinity Points are sufficient, just leave all these matters to the intelligent lifeform to handle.”

“The development of your own Divine Kingdom cannot lag behind either; make a breakthrough to demigod as soon as possible.”

“Besides that…”

Yang Fan’s tone paused slightly.

“Arrange for all aborigines on Soul Star to immigrate.”

“From now on, the entire life planet only needs intelligent robots to be responsible for management.”

Ning Bailian listened until his scalp went numb.

“Yes, Brother Yang.”

“I understand.”

Hesitating for a moment, Ning Bailian still asked:

“Um… I wonder what the company is called?”

Yang Fan pondered slightly and said offhand: “Just call it… Ning One Hundred Group.”

“Simple and easy to remember.”

Ning Bailian’s mouth twitched slightly: “…”

Yang Fan didn’t pay attention to his expression.

After speaking, he waved his hand casually.

“That’s it, leave the subsequent matters to you.”

The next moment, Yang Fan’s consciousness directly exited the Virtual World.

Inside the huge office, only Ning Bailian was left standing in place alone.

He lowered his head to glance at the company documents he had just finished registering.

[Ning One Hundred Group]

After a long silence, Ning Bailian finally couldn’t help muttering to himself:

“Ning One Hundred Group?”

“What Kind of Ghost Name Is That?”