Ancestral Wealth Inheritance System
Chapter 580 - 580: Humiliating the Transcender

"Where is this? It seems to be in outer space, right?"

"There seem to be two people over there!"

"Yeah, they look like they're injured!"

"Has the livestream not officially started yet? Then I'll go take a leak first!"

"My delivery arrived, dunno if it's going to make me lose my appetite!"

The universe's livestream platform didn't have anything like bullet screens, and all the viewers could freely chat. Their bodies were merely strings of data, so they wouldn't even get crowded.

"Can someone explain what's going on with this Godly Rich Civilization and this Ma Yun? I've never heard of them!"

"I don't know Ma Yun, but I know a guy called Zhou Runfa, he's only in his twenties. I heard he beat a Pupil Technique Master, Robb, from the Shadow Realm Cosmos some time ago—it spread all over here!"

"That's not all, he also got someone to beat up a Transcender and stripped all the valuable stuff off them, but then he seemed to vanish!"

"Bro, let me tell you, this Ma Yun is a young guy who recently appeared in our Moral Civilization. Don't know what he's capable of or his connection to Zhou Runfa, but he's super rich!"

"Really? Just how rich?"

"I heard that at this year's cosmic slave auction, he alone bought ten Void Race slaves. The price of these slaves was as high as 20 trillion cosmic coins!"

"Not only that, he also bought over a hundred Sunshine Clan slaves, each priced over 2 trillion cosmic coins, and even bought the final auction item!"

"You know all that?"

"Haha, a friend of mine got lucky and snagged an online participation ticket. He told me—guess what the final price was?"

"How much? 10 million Source Coins?"

"Ha! Let me tell you, a full 200 million Source Coins!"

"Oh my god, what kind of slave is worth that much?"

"The Orville Clan, extinct for hundreds of thousands of years, what do you think?"

"Damn, that's basically a bomb. If you don't have some ability, you can't even protect what you bought."

"You bet. I heard this Ma Yun is extremely arrogant, even openly challenging several Transcenders present. I heard when he left, a few hundred Martial Artists were tailing him, and some Transcenders left early to ambush him!"

"And he can still be here streaming? Isn't that fake?"

"But what's with the name of this stream room? Is he planning to beg those two Transcenders for mercy?"

...

The chat in the stream room was already lively, but the screen remained motionless.

"Hello everyone!" A young man suddenly appeared before them. "Thanks for coming to my livestream. First, let me introduce myself, I'm Ma Yun from the Godly Rich Civilization. You probably know quite a bit about me by now."

"You must be wondering, why am I still in one piece doing this livestream when so many people have set their sights on me!" Fang Jueyu spoke confidently to the camera.

"The reason's simple. Anyone coming after me, they're all dead!"

"Yeah, right! A few thousand Controllers, plus dozens of Transcenders, even a top-tier civilization couldn't withstand that!" someone immediately questioned.

"Oh? Heard you guys don't believe it?" Fang Jueyu said to Mohe, "Mohe, show them around!"

As the camera moved, the screen revealed a large number of metal fragments, some reduced to palm-sized pieces, some were slightly more intact.

"Look, there's something over there that's not completely destroyed!"

"That seems to be a ship's wreckage!"

"I recognize this mark, it's an Aubrella Company-produced model Kachio-E7 private spaceship, priced at 500 trillion cosmic coins. Only Controllers usually drive these!"

"And that one, produced by Odin Company, it's the V587 model private spaceship, costing 1.2 quadrillion cosmic coins. You need assets of at least a level-three civilization to purchase one!"

"Look at that pile of rubble, I saw it in data but can't recall the model—it's only available for Transcenders!"

"All wreckage. Was there a battle here just now?"

...

"Looks like you guessed right. Yes, these are the remnants of the Martial Artists who ambushed and tracked me earlier!" Fang Jueyu admitted boldly, "If you don't believe me, here's more!"

Fang Jueyu took out the massive pile of spatial storage devices left behind by the Martial Artists. "Hey, I warned them, if they're not afraid of death, come on! Didn't expect every single one wouldn't be scared to die!"

"Host, where are you talking about the two Venerable Level Transcenders?"

"Yeah, fake streaming is grounds for banning!"

"Shut up, didn't you see the host's membership level is top tier? Who would dare ban his stream?"

"Uh... I didn't notice, that top tier level requires over a thousand trillion cosmic coins in rewards or so much in recharge!"

"I might not know Ma Yun, but I believe he's rich now!"

"Oh, right, before the official stream content begins, let me introduce two guests!"

Fang Jueyu winked at Mohe, who immediately switched the camera to focus on the humiliated faces of Vizi and Mo Sang.

Under the suppression of Hei Qing and White Emperor Cosmic Power, they were immobilized, unable to move a muscle except for their eyeballs.

"This... this is Vizi from the Mohe Arena!"

"And that's Mo Sang, the ruler of Lanxi Civilization. Why are they here?"

"I know, these two participated in the auction earlier and suffered at Ma Yun's hand."

"I heard Lord Mo Sang and Lord Vizi left right after the auction, probably to intercept Ma Yun."

"But what's going on? Why are they in the stream? I heard Ma Yun repeatedly provoked them. If they met him, wouldn't they kill him immediately? How could Transcenders endure the provocation from a mere Source Energy User?"

"Wait, don't you think they look strange? Not speaking, can't move."

"Seems you all know their identities!" Fang Jueyu, through Little Yi's intelligent filtering, learned what most viewers were discussing.

"Yes, they ambushed me here long ago, but they were kind of weak. They're now my captives!"

"How is that possible? What nonsense!"

"Right, these two are renowned Venerable Level Transcenders, can you, alone...?"

The stream room burst into mocking laughter.

"What? You guys don't believe it?" Fang Jueyu slowly floated beside Vizi and Mo Sang.

Their faces instantly displayed terror, fearing what Fang Jueyu might do to them.

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

Two loud sounds were directly transmitted into the instrument through the surrounding Cosmic Source Power, and every viewer clearly heard it.

"What did he do? Did he just slap those two Transcenders? Does he have a death wish?"

"Smack!" Fang Jueyu landed another heavy slap. "Weren't you just arrogant moments ago? Demanding I hand over all the slaves?"

"Smack!"

"What's it to you if I spend my money on things? Can't afford it yourself, blame me? Coming after me?"

"Smack!"

"I can't stand you oppressive pricks, think being a Transcender makes you great? I'm Ma Yun, I slap Transcenders!"

"Smack!"

"Dared to ambush me here, didn't you expect this? I have trump cards and bodyguards! Does your face hurt?"

Countless people watched as Fang Jueyu slapped these two Venerable Level Transcenders again and again, but besides glaring to show their anger, they could do nothing.

Now the audience finally understood—a group of people were jealous of what Ma Yun bought at the auction and ambushed him in this area, only to be nearly wiped out by him through unknown means, with even two Venerable Level Transcenders becoming his captives.

They understood what Ma Yun's stream content was all about—he wanted to streamily shame these Venerable Level Transcenders!