Ancestral Wealth Inheritance System
Chapter 583 - 583: This Civilization Should Not Be Provoked

"Ma Yun, the two of us admit defeat. Just tell us, what do you want from us?"

"Admit defeat?" Fang Jueyu glanced at the two of them. In their eyes, there was only hatred and humiliation, not a trace of remorse.

"Alright, start by apologizing to me," Fang Jueyu picked his ear. "One at a time, each of you give me a five-thousand-word statement."

"You!" Vizi was about to explode but then remembered Fang Jueyu's shameless antics, and immediately deflated. "Fine, I'll go first!"

Where there's life, there's hope. They understood that this Ma Yun just wanted to vent his rage. At this point, they couldn't even die if they wanted to. Although enduring so much humiliation, it seemed there was a chance to save their lives. If there's a grudge, there's always a chance to get revenge later.

"I, Vizi, arena master of the Mohe Arena of the Mohe Civilization, because Mr. Ma Yun at the auction..."

"Hei Qing, give him a thrashing!"

"Yes, young master!"

"Slap!" A stream of black energy lashed across Vizi's body like a whip.

This wasn't an ordinary attack but a strike from a King-level Transcender, and even though it wasn't a powerful hit, it left a severe scar on Vizi's back.

"Ah!" Vizi screamed, looking at Fang Jueyu with eyes full of grievance. Hadn't he apologized as Fang Jueyu asked? Why was he still being hit?

"Did I just hear wrong? Did Senior Hei Qing call Ma Yun 'young master'?"

"You heard that too? I thought I was hearing things!"

"Major news!"

Earlier, Hei Qing and the White Emperor were silent. The audience thought perhaps Ma Yun's elders had connections that called in two King-level Transcenders to save him, but they never expected there was such a relationship between them!

This Ma Yun was actually the young master of transcenders Hei Qing and the White Emperor?

"I am Ma Yun from the Godly Tycoon Civilization. Before I left, my elders told me, 'There's no one in the universe that the Godly Tycoon Civilization can't afford to offend; if there is, they're definitely bluffing.'"

Fang Jueyu once said these words at an auction, and they suddenly echoed in Vizi and Mo Sang's minds. They initially thought he was just bragging. Now it appeared they were the stupid ones.

If they had known his family background, they wouldn't have dared to cause trouble for Fang Jueyu even if they had ten lives!

"Mr. Ma, I..." The attack from a King-level Transcender was excruciating. At this moment, his already injured body was being invaded by a new surge of force, making his injuries worse. "What did I say wrong?"

"You still have the face to ask me what you said wrong?" Fang Jueyu scolded. "What did you just call me?"

"Ma... Ma Yun, Mr. Ma Yun?" Vizi truly didn't know what he said wrong.

"Hei Qing, beat him!"

"Slap!" Another cosmic source power whip lashed across his back.

"You have to call me the dashing, handsome, universally adored, and charming Ma Yun the Great! Start over!"

"Yes, yes, yes, I said it wrong, I'll start over!" Vizi was in tears, "I, Vizi, arena master of the Mohe Arena of the Mohe Civilization..."

"Hit him!"

"Slap!"

"Who cares who you are? Did I ask you to introduce yourself? Start over!"

"Because I had some conflict with the dashing, handsome, universally adored, and charming Ma Yun the Great at the auction..."

"Hei Qing!"

"Slap!"

"Who had a conflict with you? Did I provoke you? Who was the one who started trouble with me first? Shame on you!"

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In a third-level civilization within the Morale Civilization district, a plump young man returned to his planet. As he stepped off his spaceship, he rushed into his residence without delay.

"Brother Fang, please don't get into trouble!" Natu had heard on the way back from the port that countless people were lying in ambush for Fang Jueyu. As soon as he left the Light Universe and returned to his territory, he immediately sought out news about Fang Jueyu.

"What? Ma Yun of the Godly Tycoon Civilization is live streaming on the Cosmic Live Platform?" Natu was utterly confused when he saw this news. Wasn't he supposed to be entangled with those martial artists right now?

He immediately opened the live platform, and the top spot on the live-stream rankings was occupied by "Godly Tycoon Civilization's Ma Yun." The viewership for this stream had reached an unimaginable number.

"Slap!"

"Were you just after the slaves I bought? You were clearly jealous of my good looks. Reflect on your actions again!"

"Yes, yes, yes, I admit I was wrong, Mr. Ma. Please stop hitting me. I'll reflect again!"

"I repeatedly gave the dashing, handsome, universally adored, and charming Ma Yun the Great trouble at the auction out of jealousy, and after the auction, I even attacked the slaves he purchased. That's why I led a group to corner him..."

"What's going on here?" Natu watched this live stream in shock, his jaw almost dropping. This wasn't what he imagined at all!

Why was Fang Jueyu unharmed, and why had he even subdued two transcenders, using such cruel methods to humiliate them?

Under Fang Jueyu's coercion, Vizi wrote over ten thousand words reflecting on his actions. The story turned into him being envious of Fang Jueyu's looks, talents, and wealth, harboring discontent, and wanting to attack him at Fugly Asteroid Belt, attempting to steal his possessions and destroy his handsome face.

This blatant threat happened right in front of countless spectators, compelling people to want to curse his shamelessness but finding it all too entertaining to stop watching.

"Alright, your reflection is quite thorough. If there's a chance, I might recommend you for Party membership!" Fang Jueyu turned his gaze towards Mo Sang, "Now it's your turn!"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Mo Sang had been carefully listening to Vizi's reflection earlier. If he recited it, Fang Jueyu should let him off, right?

"The dashing, handsome, universally adored, and charming Ma Yun the Great..."

"White Emperor, hit him!"

"Slap!"

"Ah!" Mo Sang shrieked in agony, looking at Fang Jueyu with eyes full of grievance, "Mr. Ma Yun, did I say something wrong?"

"Now I don't like that title anymore. Call me the embodiment of beauty and wisdom, the first handsome man of the Godly Tycoon Civilization, Mr. Ma Yun!"

"Yes, yes, yes," Mo Sang had no choice but to continue his "reflection" according to Fang Jueyu's words.

Ten minutes later, the bruised and battered Mo Sang finally finished his reflection. The two of them were almost on their last legs, leaning against each other.

"Alright, it's about time to wrap this up," Fang Jueyu said, tired of playing.

"Young master, should we kill these two?"

"No need to kill. Seal the cosmic source power within them and then throw them into the Cosmic Crystal Mine to dig for a hundred years!"

"Yes, young master, we'll take care of it right away!"

"He's actually sending two transcenders to dig for crystals? That's something for cosmic slaves to do!"

"Terrifying, this Ma Yun is a demon!"

"Alright, that's all for our live stream today. If there's a chance, we'll see each other next time," Fang Jueyu waved at the camera. "Oh, and a reminder: in our Godly Tycoon Civilization, I'm the easiest to talk to. If you ever encounter Lu Benwei, Ma Teng, Kato Taka, or Yang Yongxin, avoid them at all costs, even I wouldn't dare provoke them!"

"What? The stream's over already? I haven't had enough!"

"Remember those names from earlier. If you ever see those people, don't provoke them, or the consequences might be even worse!"

"This civilization is untouchable. No matter the name, as long as they're from the Godly Tycoon Civilization, just steer clear of them!"

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