Ancestral Wealth Inheritance System
Chapter 602 - 602: He is the Master of the Milky Way Galaxy

"We protest! Earth belongs to all Earthlings, why should it be your private property?"

"We protest too!" A senior human official, whom Fang Jueyu did not recognize, stood up, "Mr. Fang, although you saved Earth this time, isn't this a bit too arrogant?"

"Exactly! Mr. Fang, we know you have many powerful superpower users under your command!" someone said, "But if you want to use force to make us submit, we will resist to the end!"

"Hmph, is this what you call peace and friendship? This is truly ironic!"

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Various opposing voices rose one after another, as if at this moment, they had completely forgotten who saved Earth from despair and who brought humanity a future.

If Fang Jueyu became the master of Earth, then from now on, all people on Earth would become his subordinates. This was absolutely unbearable for these high-ranking human officials.

The leader beside Fang Jueyu forced a smile, indeed, he was very surprised by Fang Jueyu's purchase of Earth, but he had long known Fang Jueyu's identity. If he wanted to become the master of Earth, even without this incident of extraterrestrial civilization invasion, he could easily achieve it.

In terms of financial resources, he controlled the world's economic lifeline. In terms of force, he had countless martial artists under his command. The people trained in his Super God Academy were all exceptionally outstanding and had absolute loyalty to Fang Jueyu. It could be said that Fang Jueyu being the uncrowned king of Earth wasn't surprising.

Based on the leader's understanding of Fang Jueyu, he didn't care about dominating the world, so even if he truly became the master of Earth, it would just be a title. Earth would be how it was before, business as usual. It's just that not everyone could comprehend his thoughts.

"Have you said enough?" Fang Jueyu looked at them as if they were clowns, "If you've said enough, shut up and listen to me!"

Fang Jueyu's eyes swept over everyone like sharp blades.

"Putting everything else aside, if not for me, do you think you would still have your life and freedom to criticize me here now?" Fang Jueyu questioned, "You people, every day only know about power struggles. Do you know how cruel the universe is?"

"Earth, a first-level civilization not yet part of the Cosmic Federation, do you know what that means?" Fang Jueyu said, "As long as any civilization discovers us, if their technology is more advanced than ours, they can wantonly slaughter humans and plunder resources on Earth!"

"Even worse, all of you present might be taken as slaves, given as gifts to other higher civilizations to perform the most despicable tasks!"

Hearing this, among the group of people shouting the loudest, some closed their mouths. Based on what the Joraike Family did on Earth and their wanton actions, they believed Fang Jueyu was absolutely telling the truth.

"I'm telling you! If I didn't buy Earth, the ownership of Earth would belong directly to the Milky Way, then this person next to me would send someone to take over Earth. If you wish for Earth to be ruled by others, then I don't care!"

"Who is he?" At this moment, many noticed a man standing next to Fang Jueyu. Since entering this venue, he hadn't spoken a word, and for some reason, many felt he had no presence, as if he blended into the environment.

"Oh, let me introduce you. This is Mr. Wu Zhao, the master of the Milky Way. He also agreed to dispatch a fleet to help Earth."

"Hmm?" Wu Zhao was stunned for a second, thinking that if he had a fleet like Fang Jueyu's, he'd probably laugh even in his dreams.

Not to mention the Titan-21 warship, even the Carlos D8-type warship, the Milky Way doesn't have a single one. Lower civilizations want to purchase items from higher civilizations, but unless they have a very strong background, they aren't allowed to purchase them!

The reason is simple; the development of any civilization is not in one step, and every ascent in civilization's level takes millions or even tens of millions of years.

If it were possible to advance civilization through purchases, wouldn't civilization's progression be much easier? This is detrimental to the development of cosmic civilizations because it loses the original intention of civilization progression.

Wu Zhao glanced at Fang Jueyu, only to see him wink at him, clearly signaling for cooperation.

"Mr. Ma must have some difficulties," Wu Zhao thought to himself. Besides, these people refer to Ma Yun as "Mr. Fang," so there must be a lot of unknown mysteries here. Of course, Wu Zhao was smart and knew what should and shouldn't be asked.

"Hmph, you expect us to believe just because you pulled out some random person?" someone questioned Wu Zhao's identity.

Since entering this conference room, Wu Zhao had been standing timidly behind Fang Jueyu. According to Fang Jueyu, he should be the master of the Milky Way, yet now it's Fang Jueyu who seemed like the timid one.

Wu Zhao, no matter how one looked, appeared more like a bodyguard or personal security.

"It must be his plot, concocting such a story to fool us, the master of the Milky Way? Hahaha!"

"Even if there is such a person, could he really be able to invite him here? According to astronomers' estimates, the Milky Way contains over a hundred thousand intelligent planets. Do they take us for fools?"

"I think this might be a show orchestrated by him and this so-called Joraike Family. He's definitely gotten some benefits and wants to be a traitor on Earth!"

"I'm really..." Now Fang Jueyu finally understood what it means to go unappreciated. He painstakingly bought warships and slaves, almost got killed by two old cons in the process of returning from the Morale Civilization, and upon returning to Earth, he was even called a traitor.

"It seems you don't really believe my identity!" Now Wu Zhao finally knew why Fang Jueyu had said those things earlier.

He didn't understand how Mr. Ma, as a person of divine riches civilization, could endure such slander and questioning. But for him, as the ruler of the Milky Way, this was the first time his identity was questioned!

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" The microphones and water bottles on the tables in front of those leaders exploded one after another. If Fang Jueyu had not previously instructed not to kill, the place would already have turned into a massacre!

As leaders of various countries, how could these people not have martial artist protection by their side? Several Divine-level Superpower Users' auras suddenly appeared in the venue, and dozens of superpower users also started preparing to act.

"What a strange planet, where those with no power whatsoever are in charge," Wu Zhao's expression did not change a bit. In his eyes, mere Hidden Elementers and Source Energy Users were no different from trash.

"If it weren't for Mr. Ma's sake, all of you would die today!"

"Get out here!" Several invisible large hands suddenly pulled out dozens of people hidden around the venue from the top. Their small abilities were nowhere near enough to escape Wu Zhao, a Divine Ability User.

"Mr. Blair, we meet again." Fang Jueyu recognized a few familiar faces.

"Fang... Advisor Fang..." Blair, looking at that smiling face, suddenly recalled the fear of being dominated a year ago.

The person beside him now was hundreds of times stronger than the man named Gu Yi from back then!

A thick smell of blood suddenly permeated the venue. They never thought that the person behind Fang Jueyu was someone extremely terrifying, this murderous aura could only belong to someone who had walked out of mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

Millions of years ago, the rulers of the Milky Way were slaughtered by those third-level civilizations. Over the years of dynastic changes, if Wu Zhao didn't have some skills, how could he sit on the throne of the ruler of the Milky Way?

Those superpower users were the first affected. The strong smell of blood actually made them hallucinate, as if they were in an Asura field.

"No! Don't get closer!"

"Ah! Don't kill me! Please!"

The conference hall, filled with hundreds of people, suddenly became exceptionally chaotic.