Ancestral Wealth Inheritance System

"I can't believe it, so many points!" Fang Jueyu beamed with joy. The points on Robb were actually twice as much as his, and after eliminating him, Fang Jueyu's ranking skyrocketed again!

"All the points went to Fang Jueyu." Someone noticed the surge in Fang Jueyu's ranking and points. In their eyes, it was only natural for the leader of the Divine Opulence Civilization's Top Twenty-Four to receive these points.

Of course, this also made them more convinced that the always low-key Fang Jueyu was indeed the head of the Divine Opulence Civilization's Top Twenty-Four.

"Waste, who am I? I am Liu Mou! With just one cigarette, I can even fight gods. A mere first-rank Divine Ability User challenges me? Not a chance." Liu Mou returned to the team, riding his Digimon Fat Snake Monster.

"Damn it, what did I say? We are envoys of peace, envoys of spreading love! Don't kill people, don't kill people, why did you kill someone again?" Fang Jueyu scolded his clone harshly.

"Damn, chick jumps!" Liu Mou showed a regretful expression, "Boss, I didn't know he couldn't take a hit. I didn't even exert my strength, and he died already!"

"Your bonus this year gets cut in half!"

"Boss! You can't do this!" Liu Mou suddenly burst into tears, "I rely on your billions of Source Coins in bonuses every year. If it's halved, I can't afford food or clothes!"

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"Uh..." The martial artists present were left speechless.

The people of the Divine Opulence Civilization actually dared to call themselves envoys of love and peace. Wherever they went, trouble followed. Yet they had the audacity to speak such words?

And what did they hear? The annual bonus for the Divine Opulence Civilization's Top Twenty-Four was billions of Source Coins!

Billions of Source Coins! How many fourth-level civilizations is that worth? Even halved, it's still over a billion Source Coins. Liu Mou actually dared to claim he couldn't afford food or clothes. Even if he dined on the most expensive food in the universe and wore the finest garments, he wouldn't spend all that money.

"How much money does the Divine Opulence Civilization have? No... how much money does Fang Jueyu have?"

"Did you see that? Liu Mou actually respects Fang Jueyu so much."

"Yeah, Liu Mou can take out Robb in one move, which shows just how deep and unfathomable his strength is. For someone like that to be so respectful to Fang Jueyu, how strong must he be?"

"To be the leader of the Top Twenty-Four, if he didn't have some skills, how could he command the masses?"

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"Hmph, that useless Robb is really humiliating our Guna La Civilization!" The three-meter-tall martial artist Kedon stepped forward. Kedon came from a top dojo in the Guna La Civilization and was even taken as a direct disciple by a Transcender.

Kedon's race was a powerful combat race. Even the most average tribe member had physical qualities double that of ordinary martial artists. As a prodigy, Kedon was said to have god-like strength, with a power talent ten times that of typical human races!

Among these Divine Ability Users and martial artists, he was virtually the second strongest. In terms of physical quality, even Liu Qi wouldn't dare clash with him head-on.

"Boss, let me handle this guy!" The oddly dressed martial artist speaking a strange language, called Lu Benwei, volunteered.

"Okay, go ahead. Remember, don't kill anyone this time!" Fang Jueyu said earnestly.

"Don't worry, Boss. You know me, Lu Benwei—I'm always fifty-fifty with anyone. I can't kill him, and he definitely can't kill me."

"You can tie with anyone?" Kedon sneered. This was the funniest joke he had heard so far. Even Kedon himself dared not say such a thing. "Maybe you can fight evenly among Source Energy Users, but I'm a Divine Ability User!"

Kedon lifted his giant axe, channeling all his Cosmic Source Power into his arms. Even the ground couldn't withstand his power, cracking beneath him as he lunged at Lu Benwei like a pouncing tiger.

"Screw your bloody mother, you scoundrel, sneak attacking me?" Lu Benwei cursed, unleashing a string of uncivilized words. "Watch my Monkey Fist, ee hee hee hee, ha ha ha ha!"

The bony Lu Benwei suddenly seemed to transform into a lively baboon, yet within the oddity, there was a sense of formality.

"What on earth is this? Is that also a martial art of the Divine Opulence Civilization?"

"Why does he seem like a weird animal to me?"

"This skinny monkey might not even survive a single axe strike from Kedon."

"Hmph, overestimating himself. Even I wouldn't dare clash with Kedon head-on, and yet he advances without retreat!" Liu Qi watched Lu Benwei, who was charging forward with raised fists, with a contemptuous expression.

Black lines floated on Lu Benwei's arms, eventually forming a pitch-black glove. This was the wonder of the Clone Technique that Fang Jueyu learned. As long as it was a part of his own power, it could be copied over, even including Mohe!

Mohe's power merged into Lu Benwei's body, and from that moment, a primordial force permeated from within him. In Kedon's eyes, it seemed the entity before him was no longer a dark and emaciated martial artist, but a fearsome Ancient Fierce Beast!

"Bang!" The glove and the battle axe collided, emitting the sound of metal clashing, with a formidable force surging up Kedon's arms. For a moment, he almost couldn't keep hold of his battle axe!

"Impossible! This can't be! How can you have such immense power?" Kedon disbelievingly struck again, but Lu Benwei stopped it steady once more, without even retreating a single step.

"Ding! Ding! Ding!" Streaks of light illuminated the valley brighter than daylight. The power exploding from the battle's core could have outrightly shaken a peak Source Energy User to death!

They then realized, not only was Lu Benwei astoundingly strong, but he was also incredibly agile; dodging and leaping amidst Kedon's attacks like an actual baboon.

"He actually can stand even with Kedon!"

"How could such a frail body harbor such terrifying power? Is he made of steel and iron?"

"Kato Taka's physical qualities were already frightening. Is Lu Benwei also a Body Refinement martial artist?"

Though hard to accept, it all unfolded before their eyes, and none could deny it.

Especially for Liu Qi, who believed he would need to make significant sacrifices to defeat Kedon. Lu Benwei's strength was certainly not beneath Kedon. Didn't that mean he could match him as well?

If he remembered correctly, Fang Jueyu, the leader of the Divine Opulence Civilization's Top Twenty-Four, earlier mentioned that Lu Benwei was the weakest among them!

Kedon's battle axe was extremely heavy. Coupled with his massive size, the exhaustion of his stamina made his power and speed decline rapidly. Under Lu Benwei's offensive, he was starting to struggle!

"Oh dear, I'm about to die of exhaustion!" Strangely, though having the upper hand, Lu Benwei revealed signs of fatigue. However, anyone with good eyes could see that his fatigue was completely feigned. He definitely had more strength to fight on!

"Lu Benwei, how dare you look down on me!" Kedon's hands trembled, knowing well that if he continued to fight, Lu Benwei might kill him outright. And for a martial artist, such an act was sheer humiliation!

Lu Benwei picked his nose, flicking away a disgusting booger, "I told you, my nickname is 'Fifty-Fifty Lu Benwei', tying with anyone. This nickname is certainly not just for show!"