I Can Get 1,000,000x Returns from Selling Anything!-Chapter 47 --Slaying the Beast God

Daniel looked at the eight reckless fools in front of him, a faint smile tugging at his lips.

"What did you just say? Say it again?"

A warrior straightened his neck and shouted, "I said you’re an idiot!"

"Killing the BOSS and not picking up loot! And now we have no missions!"

"Exactly! Compensate us for the missions!"

"Do you even know how long we’ve been waiting to enter this map?"

"What now? You take responsibility?"

Daniel nodded.

"Fine. I’ll take responsibility."

He drew his bow and unleashed Shattering Comet!

Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh—!

Eight arrows split almost simultaneously.

Pfft pfft pfft pfft—!

Eight heads exploded at once.

[Ding! You have killed Players ×8]

[Event Points +480]

Eight bodies collapsed to the ground with a thunderous crash.

...

[Spectator Mode]

"Hahahahaha...!"

"Where did this godly player come from? I’m dying laughing! How dare they insult him!"

"Master Faustus: ’I take responsibility’? No problem, I’ll send you all on your way!"

"Those idiots should now know who they were insulting."

"Look—they’ve entered spectator mode!"

The eight players had just respawned in spectator mode, still confused.

"Holy shit! How dare he kill us?!"

"He killed all eight of us alone?!"

"Report him! I’m reporting him for malicious PK!"

Messages flooded in instantly—tens of thousands appearing on the bulletin board.

"You shameless beasts! He solved the crisis, and you dare insult him?!"

"Insult all you want, so what?"

One player sneered.

"Look carefully—do you even know who that person is?"

The eight players looked up at the screen.

Daniel was bending down, picking up a piece of loot. His face was clear, visible for all to see.

His ID floated above his head.

[Faustus.Lv100]

The eight players’ faces drained of color instantly.

"Fa... Faustus?!"

"That guy is Faustus?!"

"I... I just insulted Faustus?!"

"It’s over..."

Laughter erupted all around.

"Hahaha, how does it feel to insult a god?"

"Apologize to the Master—maybe he’ll forgive you."

"Apologize? Such ingratitude deserves to be tossed out!"

"Exactly! If I met these ingrates in the real world, I’d feed them to sharks!"

The eight could only whimper, wishing they could sink into the floor, and shamefully exited the spectator mode.

...

On the field, Daniel finished picking up all the loot.

He opened the map and checked the mission objective:

[Rescue the Captured Human Prince!]

The target was deep within the maze, marked by a golden light.

By normal logic, he should stealthily sneak in, avoid the magical beasts, locate the prince, and rescue him.

But Daniel had other plans.

The mission only said to rescue the prince—it didn’t specify how.

As long as the prince lived, the process clearly didn’t matter.

As for the magical beasts...

He looked at the dense red dots on the map—their likely gathering points.

All points were rewards!

Daniel grinned.

He closed the map and strode toward the direction with the highest concentration of magical beasts.

For the next two hours, the entire Beast Maze descended into chaos.

A lone human moved east to west, south to north, leaving nothing alive in his path.

[Ding! You have killed Magical Beast Guard ×1, Event Points +30]

[Ding! You have killed Magical Beast Warrior ×1, Event Points +50]

[Ding! You have killed Magical Beast Captain ×1, Event Points +200]

[Ding! You have killed...]

System notifications flashed endlessly.

Daniel was like a one-man reaping machine—anywhere he went, death followed.

Lone enemies? One arrow.

Small squads? One arrow.

Hundreds of beasts? Still one arrow.

Arrowstorm covered the entire field; Aetherlance singled out BOSSes.

Almost no magical beast could withstand him.

...

[Spectator Mode]

The audience had gone numb.

From initial astonishment to now dazed "oh-oh" sounds.

"How many has he killed?"

"Don’t know, but the points must be in the hundreds of thousands."

"I counted—he killed 327 in the last wave. Points... too lazy to calculate."

"This is the world of a god?"

"So effortless, barely needed a second move..."

Then, the entire maze suddenly trembled violently.

A massive pressure descended from above, shrouding the ninth level.

Spectators’ faces went pale instantly.

"What’s happening?!"

"Such overwhelming presence!"

"I feel like I can’t even breathe through the screen!"

"Look at the sky!"

On the main screen, a massive shadow slowly formed.

A gigantic magical beast, tens of meters tall, covered in golden scales, with three pairs of wings on its back and a spiraling horn crackling with lightning.

[Beast God Phantom · LV50 (Legendary-Grade BOSS)]

[HP: 4,500,000]

[Skills: Beast Might as Prison, Thunderous Wrath, Beast God’s Fury...]

[Description: A projection of the Beast God’s will. Though only one ten-thousandth of the original’s power, it remains invincible to mortals.]

...

[Spectator Mode]

"Holy shit! Legendary-Grade BOSS!"

"LV50 Legendary? Way stronger than normal BOSS!"

"450,000 HP and insane skills—how do we fight this?!"

"It’s over, Master Faustus is going to fail!"

"Run, Master! Don’t face it head-on!"

"Run? Can anyone escape?"

"Master Faustus, listen to me—retreat first, plan strategically!"

"Yes, yes, retreat first, then figure it out!"

Spectators frantically sent messages.

But Daniel didn’t even glance at them.

He simply looked up at the massive shadow, a faint smile on his lips.

"Beast God Phantom?"

"I expected something formidable... but this?"

Of course, he knew the BOSS’s true nature.

If the real Beast God appeared here, he would be instantly killed.

But a projection?

Piece of cake.

Moreover, this was a world-class event.

The system would never design a BOSS unbeatable by all players.

High-difficulty map monsters were generally not high-level—that was the reason.

Daniel lifted his bow.

The Beast God Phantom seemed to sense danger and let out a deafening roar.

"Insignificant human! How dare you defy the majesty of the gods!"

"Die!"

It opened its massive maw, sending a thick bolt of lightning toward Daniel.

Daniel God Speed flashed, easily dodging.

He drew his bow.

Aetherlance!

The golden spear tore through the sky, piercing the Beast God Phantom’s chest.

Boom—!

-280,020!

Another shot:

-305,500!

Two arrows later, the Beast God Phantom’s HP emptied instantly.

Its eyes widened in disbelief.

"This... how is this possible..."

Before it could finish, the colossal projection shattered, dispersing into countless glowing fragments.