I Inherited 5,000 Years of Family Property

Chapter 812: Come here



In the cosmic space beyond the Izek civilization's atmosphere, a massive fleet of cosmic warships had silently concealed itself from view.

Four-dimensional space camouflage allowed it to hide perfectly in space. In this three-dimensional world, it was everywhere and nowhere at the same time. Of course, the drawback was that current four-dimensional technology could only be used for concealing, not combat.

Ships came and went continuously nearby, with many even passing right through the interior of these warships, but no one was aware of their presence, nor were any instruments able to detect them.

The stationed fleet of the Twin Whales Cosmic Empire's Cosmic Bank branch nominally comes under the Twin Whales Cosmic Empire's command. However, it doesn't need to follow any orders or combat missions from the Twin Whales Cosmic Empire. Its only direct leader is the Cosmic Bank.

Their primary purpose is to protect the Cosmic Bank branch within the Twin Whales Cosmic Empire and, secondly, to always be ready to protect the star account holders within this cosmic empire.

The entire Twin Whales Cosmic Empire has fewer than a handful of star account holders, but this does not prevent them from providing the highest level of protection services.

This fleet comprises 2000 five-star elementary civilization warships, 100 five-star intermediate civilization warships, and 1 five-star advanced civilization warship. All warship models are uniformly standardized; this is a standard unit of a five-star civilization fleet!

Yimor, a martial artist whose life level reached Level Five, is also the captain responsible for guarding the fleet in the Twin Whales Empire. He belongs to the Cosmic Bank; in terms of rank, he is very high, and his income surpasses many lords of Level Four civilizations.

Yet, his usual work is very light because, generally speaking, those who have star-level accounts are often Level Five civilization lords themselves, and a Level Five civilization at least has 10 units of standard five-star civilization fleet formations.

Even if they encounter trouble, the headquarters' fleet must come to assist them. The headquarters' fleet is incredibly powerful, with a single unit formation comprising 10,000 warships from a five-star peak civilization. A regular five-star civilization is insignificant in front of such a fleet, even if it consists of a thousand units!

Thus, his work is like a lifeguard at an Olympic diving competition; everyone is more skilled than you! His existence is merely a leisurely position.

Yimor's daily routine involves simulation training at the training field provided by the Cosmic Bank branch or silently cultivating by himself, as for when he would breakthrough to become a Level Six lifeform, that's still a distant dream, perhaps unreachable in this lifetime.

His qualified living state is commonly known on Earth as lying flat after internal competition.

A few days ago, he suddenly received a notification. The Cosmic Bank headquarters instructed him to immediately head to the mother star of the Level Two civilization, known as Izek in the Twin Whales Cosmic Empire, where a five-star user needed his assistance!

This combat order could not be taken lightly; it was for a five-star user! Such individuals can easily buy a Level Five civilization with a mere fraction of their assets. Such a major figure has come to their Twin Whales Cosmic Empire!

The most absurd thing is that such a great figure even needs his help!

Cosmic Bank's five-star users are exceedingly few and far between; almost each one is at least a Level Seven lifeform. For such individuals, ships and warships can no longer kill them. Why would he need his fleet? To play with fireworks?

Despite the doubts, he immediately convened all fleet members and hurried to the Izek civilization overnight, then waited for news nearby with the four-dimensional space camouflage enabled.

"Quick, everyone, prepare for combat, directly enter the atmosphere of the Izek civilization's home planet!"

The moment he received Zhang Menglong's notification, Yimor panicked; someone wanted to kill this Cosmic Bank five-star user!

For the Cosmic Bank, every five-star user is like a god!

Now the protection of this god-like figure was entrusted to him. If the god's life is threatened, he must be fully responsible, even if the person is only slightly frightened, or a minor scrape causes a bit of dissatisfaction, leading to a complaint to the headquarters, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Compared to a star-level user, these people's importance is almost nil, especially considering this Zhang gentleman is a five-star user. If anything happens to him, they can't escape the charge!

At that time, he would lose not just a perfect retirement job; a black mark would appear in his files at the Universal Alliance, which would be an almost impenetrable obstacle to his future development!

Over 2000 warships suddenly revealed themselves from the four-dimensional space camouflage. With lengths exceeding ten thousand meters, the hulking fleet formed a steel wall.

"What the hell (Izek civilization curse), what is that?" The passing ship driver suddenly saw the fleet appear out of nowhere and was scared out of his wits.

"Fleet? Where did this fleet come from?"

"Length over ten thousand meters! This is a five-star warship! How did our civilization get a five-star warship?"

"Did someone provoke a big shot of a Level Five civilization? Seeking death, aren't they?"

"Run, hurry up and run! Curvature drive, maximum power!"

Seeing the scene, everyone thought something significant was about to happen here and quickly fled the Izek civilization as fast as possible.

"Alarm, alarm, unidentified fleet spotted!"

Izek civilization's space patrol warship spotted them immediately as they appeared.

"Quick, transmit the images over!" The fleet's leader promptly ordered.

On the screen, over 2000 mighty warships were plunging toward the Izek civilization's home planet atmosphere.

"That's... the Twin Whales civilization's emblem! Is it the Twin Whales Empire's fleet formation?"

"Captain, should we intercept?"

"Intercept my ass!" The leader slapped the soldier's head. These Level Two civilization warships attempting to intercept over 2000 Level Five civilization warships—were they nuts?

They would be crushed like toys without the other side even noticing, perhaps not even a bit of paint would be scratched.

"What should we do then?"

"Notify the lord, that's all we can do!"

...

On the ground.

"Alright, the nonsense is over, can you leave with me now?" Bernard had an expression of victory assured. His ship was a Level Three peak civilization ship, gifted by a Level Four civilization lord. Even the lord of the Milky Way's ride was just a Level Three intermediate civilization ship.

A Level Three peak civilization ship, even if not built for combat, its onboard Planet Annihilator Cannon could easily shatter a small asteroid. Even if Izek civilization had a defense system, a shot would be devastating for the planet's ecosystem.

"As long as you obediently follow me, I can overlook that boy from the Izek family's mistake."

"Hey, where did you get the nerve to say such things to me? Did Liang Jingru give it to you?" Zhang Menglong pointed to above his head, "Maybe take a look up there first, you're already surrounded by my fleet!"

Countless red lights flickered on the horizon, like a meteor shower penetrating the atmosphere.

"Lord, a Level Five fleet from the Twin Whales Cosmic Empire has appeared; we don't dare intercept it—it's already started entering the atmosphere!"

"Level Five fleet?" Reno's eyes widened; he had never seen a Level Five warship in his life. Was this content he could see without paying?

As everyone was stunned, Zhang Menglong suddenly hugged his head and began yelling, "Help, murder, is there anyone gonna do something about this?"

The two thousand-plus ships seemed to hear Zhang Menglong's call, heading directly towards him.

The fleet stopped right above him, and all the ships' weapons were uniformly aimed at the Level Three civilization's ship in mid-air.

Zhang Menglong stood straight again, extended two fingers, and beckoned to Bernard, "Come over here!"


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