I Inherited 5,000 Years of Family Property
Chapter 887 - 885: Can You Give Me a Pot?

Chapter 887: Chapter 885: Can You Give Me a Pot?

"What?" Ganei was dumbfounded on the spot.

The Kun, such a creature, has historically caused very serious damage to cosmic civilizations. Even a fleet from a cosmic peak civilization can hardly kill an adult Kun; at most, they can only drive it away.

As for martial artists, there have even been instances of Level Eight Life Forms being buried in a Kun’s mouth. Normally, a Kun eats people, who the hell would dare eat a Kun? You must be out of your mind!

"In our civilization, there’s a guy named Bear Grylls. The words ’can’t eat’ aren’t in his dictionary," Zhang Menglong said. "I reckon you could cut off the head and tail and still eat it. Besides, such a powerful thing must have great-tasting meat!"

Zhang Menglong had a profound experience of this when he wandered around Ireel’s civilization. Generally, the higher the life level of a creature, the better it tastes.

Zhang Menglong once tasted a stew made from the meat of a Level Five Life Form, and that flavor, that texture—so delicate yet chewy.

"As you can see, this is a Kun, a juvenile Kun under 200 years old!" Syrinasia said. "It was accidentally discovered by a powerful martial artist and captured through some means. You all should know that by paying some cost, a juvenile cosmic beast can be cultivated into your pet!"

Everyone should be familiar with the incidents of Kuns attacking civilizations. This cosmic beast ranks fourth, and they can easily grow into Level Six Life Forms. 120,000 years ago, the Belia Cosmic Empire was destroyed by a Kun that reached Level Eight in life level.

"I’ve heard about that. The Belia Cosmic Empire was a warrior empire, and even their lord was a Level Eight Life Form."

"Seriously? A Level Eight Life Form couldn’t stop that Kun?"

"Idiot, why do you think they’re called cosmic beasts? Their heritage includes extremely powerful attack methods suitable for themselves, and because of their massive size, ten human Level Eights are no match for a single Level Eight cosmic beast!"

"I heard that the lord of the Belia Cosmic Empire was swallowed in one bite by that Kun in just a few breaths, and at least tens of billions of people died inside the Kun."

"That’s incredible. If you could raise a Kun, wouldn’t you be unstoppable in the universe?"

"Sure, that’s easier said than done. But let’s not get carried away. Raising a cosmic beast takes an unimaginable amount of effort. If you want to raise a Kun to Level Eight, you could probably stack ten human Level Eights together."

"Exactly, only the insanely rich could afford to raise such a thing. Let’s just watch."

"Actually, the seller originally wanted to raise it himself," Syrinasia continued. "But recently, he wants to forge a martial weapon and needs a lot of money, so he decided to sell it. After our assessment, we set the opening bid at 1,500 billion dark coins."

"Wow!" Starting off with a bang, 1,500 billion dark coins is the equivalent of 150 stars, almost equal to a top-level Level Six martial weapon. This seller is likely at least a Level Seven Life Form.

"No bid can be less than 100 billion dark coins. Let the bidding begin!"

"1,510 billion!"

"1,520 billion!"

...

The central screen soon flashed one number after another, with new numbers constantly appearing and old ones being topped.

The price of a juvenile Kun is worth far more than that.

"3 trillion dark coins!" said a wealthy Level Seven Life Form, raising the price significantly.

"We all know that issuing a capture task for a juvenile cosmic beast starts at at least 500 stars. This price is embarrassing," a Level Seven Life Form said with a faint smile. "5 trillion dark coins!"

"10 trillion dark coins!"

"What the heck, who just doubled it?"

"Area B, Seat 18827, over there!"

"A Level Seven peak Life Form? No wonder they have that kind of money."

"I hope everyone gives some respect to us Beast Clan!" the 10 trillion dark coin bidder said, directly revealing their identity.

"It’s someone from the Beast Clan!"

"No wonder they’re so interested in this thing!"

"Boss, even the Beast Clan couldn’t resist. Don’t you want to try bidding? I think this Kun is definitely a good thing," Ganei said.

"Beast Clan?"

"Oh, it’s a civilization born with the ability to communicate with beasts using their minds. Almost every martial artist in their civilization raises a powerful beast or even a cosmic beast. Historically, the first recorded cosmic beast tamer was from their civilization, who tamed the Gomorra Star Beast, ranked 27th. Together, they fought battles that even ordinary five or six Level Eight Life Forms couldn’t win."

"You seem to know quite a bit." Zhang Menglong suddenly felt Ganei was like a cosmic encyclopedia—there’s no need to ask Gou Dan; he can solve everything.

"I just like reading in my spare time. The overlords only strictly control martial training, while they completely ignore some academic and cultural stuff."

"Alright then, I’ll buy one to stew," Zhang Menglong summoned the bidding interface and entered 12 trillion dark coins.

"Oops, accidentally added an extra zero," Zhang Menglong felt a bit nervous using such a high-end system for the first time. "Forget it, not bothered to delete it, just let it be!"

Ganei’s eye twitched; even 10 trillion dark coins aren’t worth a finger twitch for you? Being rich doesn’t mean you should be this reckless!

A number 10 times the previous bid appeared on the screen.

"Wow!" Another round of gasps erupted.

"12 trillion dark coins? Ten times more?"

"Who is it? So dead set on winning?"

"Honestly, this price seems a bit too high."

"A1 area, this number, must be someone from the VIP channel."

"Really? Then it makes sense; they must be at least Level Eight Life Forms, and very wealthy ones at that."

"This is insane!" the Beast Clan person cursed under his breath. Spending 12 trillion to buy a juvenile Kun felt a bit excessive, not that he couldn’t afford it; he just didn’t want to spend that much.

At such a price, no one else continued to bid.

"3! 2! 1! Alright, with no more bids, the guest from area A1 buys this Kun. Let’s hope they can cultivate a powerful partner over time!"

"Wait a minute, host!"

Once an auction item is successfully won, the buyer gets one chance to speak up. Usually, it’s to ask about product details or care instructions.

"Do you have any questions?"

"I’d like to ask, could you throw in a pot for me?"

"What? A pot?"

"What’s that supposed to mean?"

This strangely ridiculous question made people forget Zhang Menglong’s incredibly young voice, completely unbecoming of a Level Eight Life Form.

"Sorry, I don’t understand your request. You want a pot?"

"Yes," Zhang Menglong nodded seriously, "this Kun is too big. I don’t have such a large pot at home. Never mind a single pot; even a hundred pots couldn’t hold it. So I just wanted to ask, can you get me one big enough?"

"??? Stew?"

"He wants to stew the Kun? He bought the Kun not to raise it, but to eat it?"

"Oh my god, who is this guy? What kind of Demon Cult member is he?"

"This is a cosmic beast, not some farm animal. Spending 12 trillion dark coins for a Kun to eat, is he out of his mind?"

The entire universe was stunned!

"Sir... sir, you want to stew it and eat it?" Syrinasia suddenly felt her career had hit a dark patch.

"Yeah, what else am I gonna do, let it swim around as a pet?"