### Chapter 96: Let the Trading Begin
Over the past few weeks, Mo Rabbit, having nothing better to do, wandered around the Waltonka at random and stumbled upon many humans who had traded with Hilo.
Some received immense wealth and achieved their dream of becoming overnight millionaires.
Others obtained unparalleled power, realizing their dream of being just below the emperor in the hierarchy.
Still others attained extended lifespans, securing their own longevity.
They paid the price—be it strength, life, or wealth—to exchange everything they desired.
This was usually quite challenging.
But Hilo made this possible for them with his trades.
Most of those who gained power were ambitious souls. They refused to lead ordinary lives and wanted to snatch anything they set their sights on with their newfound strength.
Thus emerged crimes that the Order of Sequence struggled to manage.
This was Hilo’s most chaotic influence.
As for the ones who became rich, they had shady intentions too, causing small and large disputes.
Those who bought long lifespans were mostly affluent seniors over fifty. They didn’t want to d*e anytime soon and planned to enjoy more pleasures with their wealth, so they shelled out a fortune to extend their lifespan.
From this perspective, it seemed everything was caught in a cycle.
What did Hilo get from all this?
He might have gained joy, or more chips to play with.
Night Star, upon hearing the news, promptly complained.
“Ugh… Is that guy really doing such things? No wonder I felt the city getting increasingly chaotic lately; turns out it’s all him!”
Mo Rabbit casually added, “Not only that, the criminal who scared off the audience earlier was also a previous trader of Hilo.”
“What?!”
Night Star’s eyes widened, clearly skeptical.
“So Hilo is indirectly messing with our performances, huh?”
Mo Rabbit softly nodded, admitting it was true.
Through divination, they knew Hilo’s sudden surge in power must’ve given him the confidence to act today.
So even though he granted others strength, Hilo ended up being the primary bad guy in all of this.
After learning these truths, Night Star puffed out her cheeks, showing signs of irritation.
“How can Hilo deal with _anyone_? Even criminals! Shouldn’t there be some line between good and bad people? This is idiotic!”
Mo Rabbit shook her head, disagreeing.
That kind of star eclipse didn’t care about good or bad.
In his eyes, all humans were probably the same, merely potential trading partners with unsatisfied obsessions.
Just like the theater group’s leader. Anyone watching their performance, whether good or bad, was treated equally.
Being too picky could be a hassle.
Then Mo Rabbit smiled at Night Star.
“So, Performer, will you do something about it? If we let Hilo continue meddling with Waltonka, he might break the balance soon. Perhaps when we go out for another weekend show, no one will come see us anymore.”
“Wha?!”
Night Star finally realized how serious the situation was.
The order in Waltonka was maintained by the police and Order of Sequence, whose powers could combat any hidden dark forces.
Therefore, the miscreants didn’t dare cause too much trouble, usually staying low-key, which didn’t disturb citizens much.
But if evil forces’ power surged significantly, even surpassing law enforcement, massive chaos would ensue.
If evil took over the city, turning it upside down, maybe no one would come to the Rising Sun Theater’s performances!
While that might be an exaggeration, it could indeed affect their shows.
A drop in attendance also meant problems.
This wasn’t acceptable!
“Heh.”
Seeing Night Star’s stern look, Mo Rabbit knew she was going to take action.
“So what will you do? Try to persuade him to stop trading, or convince him to leave Waltonka?”
“Mmm…”
Night Star’s face fell in despair; she had no idea how to begin.
By all logic, she had no right to tell Hilo what to do.
Moreover, she previously opposed Hilo’s trades.
He might react badly.
Maybe they should use force to kick him out?
Night Star also wasn’t sure if the Rising Sun Theater’s current strength was enough to expel Hilo.
But if she got onto Hilo’s bad side, things could get dicey for the Rising Sun Theater.
Not that Night Star would be affected by his power, but the others might not be as fortunate.
Super-nova-class specifications were beyond mere superheroes.
If Hilo forced a trade with the theater’s leader or others, who knew what terrifying stuff might happen.
All in all, it was best to avoid making enemies with any super-high-level star eclipses.
Night Star started thinking and suddenly had a brilliant idea.
She could trade with Hilo herself!
Smack!
Night Star’s fist met palm, a sudden realization dawning.
“I know what to do!”
Curiously, Mo Rabbit asked, “What exactly?”
“It’s simple: find Hilo and make a deal with him!”
Mo Rabbit pondered, trying to piece together Night Star’s reasoning.
Previously, it was clear Hilo wanted Night Star’s star.
Mo Rabbit knew Night Star didn’t want to trade hers.
So what was Night Star planning to trade with Hilo if not her star?
If she aimed to fulfill Hilo’s desires without parting with her star, only one option was likely.
“I understand. So, how will you contact Hilo?”
“Do you need to ask? Of course, through a wish!”
“Alright.”
A short while later, Night Star appeared atop an empty high-rise, accompanied by Kong Yu Bai, Lianhua, and others.
She made a wish, communicating her desire to meet Hilo, almost like sending a message.
The Wish Machine quickly granted her wish, no troublesome formalities required.
Only the occasional fatigue after the wish, but other side effects were minimal.
Night Star endured the drowsiness and waited patiently.
With time, a figure approached Night Star on the rooftop, walking toward her.
“You agree to the trade, then?”
“If you’re referring to my Wish Machine, then no way.”
“Why’d you wish to meet me, then?”
“Because I have another offer.”
Hilo pondered.
“Says who?”
“I can give you one wish in exchange for a lot of mental power. You can pull that off, right?”
Night Star stated her intention carefully.
She wanted mental power from Hilo, at least enough to reach level B.
That might help Hilo achieve his dream of meeting the Star’s Origin while persuading him to leave.
Since she couldn’t boost her mental power on her own, external assistance was necessary.
With Hilo’s abilities, hope bloomed, and taking a shot was worth a try.
And Hilo, considering the offer, thought it sounded like a decent gamble.
“Let’s make the trade.”
“Deal.”
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