Ancestral Wealth Inheritance System

"That crappy harpoon isn't bad, Panuo, it's perfect for you!"

"That raincoat looks good too!"

"Yes, and that doll, grab it too!"

...

The prince looked at each item Fang Jueyu mentioned. He almost wanted to bash Fang Jueyu's head.

What crappy harpoon, that was a sixth-tier weapon!

That raincoat was a special treasure, even more advanced than the combat suit Fang Jueyu stripped off a Transcender. It had top-level defense, stealth, and auxiliary functions.

Its stealth effect could even fool ordinary Transcenders, essentially making it an invisibility cloak.

As for that doll, it was an extremely rare puppet golem. Although it was a one-time-use item, once activated, it could launch ten attacks with the power of a Venerable Level Transcender, practically a lifesaving divine artifact. It was acquired at great expense by an ancestor of the Zinake Civilization.

"What kind of eyes does he have to specifically pick out precious items?" The prince was overwhelmed, realizing that the items Fang Jueyu helped Bernard and the others choose were not only valuable but also suited to each of their characteristics.

These items might not be useful now, but when they reached the power level of a Controller or even a Transcender, they would stand out among warriors of the same level!

"Damn it," the prince felt his heart bleeding. Although these nine items didn't seem like much compared to the whole treasure vault, he knew well that their value was equivalent to hundreds, even thousands, of ordinary treasures in the vault.

As the three of them exited the treasury, the prince finally breathed a long sigh of relief. Luckily, Fang Jueyu had said they could each only take three items. Otherwise, the most precious items in the vault would have been taken.

"Mr. Badao, you got what you wanted, right?" The prince, despite his murderous and icy intent, had no choice but to feign friendliness with a forced smile.

"We're not done yet. I said each person can take three items, and there's still someone who hasn't taken theirs!"

"What?" The prince was stunned. Besides Fang Jueyu, there were only three people. Who else?

"Come on, everyone, don't be shy. Come and grab some stuff!" Fang Jueyu shouted, seeming to summon someone.

As soon as he finished speaking, the void behind Fang Jueyu shattered, and the hunched old man called Lao Zhang stepped out, followed by the demigod who claimed to scrub toilets in the Shenzhao Civilization.

"Thud," the prince's heart sank, but then he felt some relief. They had agreed that each person could only take three items, so adding just two more demigods was acceptable. If they intended to loot the vault, no one could stop them.

Compared to that, losing six treasures was quite an acceptable outcome.

However, before he even finished exhaling, another foot in brass armor stepped through the space rift.

A giant nearly three meters tall stepped out of the void. He carried a pitch-black longsword on his back, exuding an aura that made people afraid to look directly at him.

"De... Demigod! Another demigod!" The prince was so frightened he plopped down on the ground, trembling uncontrollably, realizing that the Shenzhao Civilization had more than just one demigod!

"Rustle, rustle..." Fang Jueyu quietly let go of a disintegrated sixth-level Cosmic Crystal in his hand. To drive these demigods to fight, a single demigod-level attack needed ten sixth-level Cosmic Crystals, but just having them show up didn't cost as much.

Behind that demigod, a fourth stepped out, followed by a fifth, then a sixth...

A line of demigod warriors with different styles queued outside the vault, each taking three items from the Zinake Civilization and disappearing into the dark rift.

"Ten thousand! Ten thousand demigods! What kind of monster is he?" The prince was already numb.

Even the Cosmic Federation School didn't have this many demigods. Combine all the universe's demigods, including the fierce beasts, and they couldn't muster ten thousand!

Yet here they were, ten thousand demigods standing before him, their presence unmistakably real. The foundation of the Shenzhao Civilization was truly terrifying!

"Could it be that they've created an independent cosmic space and established such a great civilization there?" The prince couldn't help but speculate.

Some civilizations indeed prefer isolation, residing in spaces created by these demigod warriors, but not a single hidden civilization could gather ten thousand demigods.

A single demigod could scare him to wet his pants, let alone ten thousand. He didn't dare make a sound, didn't dare breathe loudly, just watched helplessly as each valuable artifact was taken away.

Finally, the ten thousand demigods left, taking with them thirty thousand items from the Zinake Civilization. The losses were incalculable!

Guided by Xiao Yi, they specifically selected valuable items. The worth of these thirty thousand treasures could account for a tenth of the vault's entire value.

"He should be satisfied this time, right?" The prince, regaining some strength, leaned against the wall, shakily getting to his feet.

"So, Prince, I'm a man of integrity and keep my promises. I said I wouldn't take a single item and I didn't. Haven't you been impressed by my moral charisma?"

"Yes, yes," the prince cursed Fang Jueyu's shamelessness in his heart but kept a smiling face. He thought only three people would take three items each but hadn't expected a call for ten thousand demigods. Was this robbery or annihilation?

"Alright, they've all chosen. Er Gouzi, pack everything else and take it away!" Fang Jueyu slipped a Space Ring around Er Gouzi's neck and patted his rump.

"Oh, right, Er Gouzi, I promised to leave one item, so make sure there's one left, but don't leave out the rest. I am a man of principle."

"What? Pack it all and take only one?" The prince's eyes widened. Was this what Fang Jueyu meant by "not taking a single item"?

Was his literacy taught by his physical education teacher? Could he be more shameless?

"It's over, it's over!" The prince, having just regained some strength, sat back down heavily. Suddenly he felt something sticky beneath him and reflexively wiped it with his hand, finding a black, foul-smelling mess sticking to his palm.

"Woof woof woof!" Er Gouzi happily ran around the vault, leaving nothing behind.

A few hours later, only a sixth-level Cosmic Crystal remained in the vault; everything else had been collected by Fang Jueyu's dog.

"You... Didn't you say you weren't taking anything?" The prince looked up at Fang Jueyu, tears welling in his eyes.

"Yes, I didn't take anything. My dog did it. I never broke my promise!"