Ancestral Wealth Inheritance System

Chapter 291: Chapter 291 What Do You Want to Call Me?

“Ha ha ha ha! What a wet-behind-the-ears little kid!”

“Hey, He Dong, don’t talk nonsense. I know him, the world’s richest man Fang Jueyu. He was even making waves in the scientific community a while back!”

“No way! Did he buy the title of consultant?”

“I don’t think so. Isn’t his side job doing research? Maybe he’s here to study our bodies?”

One voice after another, everyone except for Hu Yi, who was standing in the front, mocked and ridiculed Fang Jueyu. Their aim was to discourage Fang Jueyu, as they longed for a life without management and constraints.

“It seems even more chaotic than I imagined,” Fang Jueyu shook his head. He had thought the Ancient Martial Artists were already a mess, but the superpower users were no better. It seemed that their acceptance of state control relied solely on the suppression by peak martial power.

“Finished laughing?” Fang Jueyu’s face was expressionless, as if he wasn’t the target of the mocking just now. “If you’re done, let’s talk about what I’ll be doing next.”

Fang Jueyu’s indifferent attitude surprised these thirty superpower users, leaving them dumbfounded and with no means to annoy him.

“My goal in establishing this Bureau of Shamans is simply to unify all superpower users and Ancient Martial Artists under one management.”

“Hmph, turns out we have an idiot here!” A slightly chubby superpower user shouted, “Everyone knows the Ancient Martial Artists and us superpower users don’t get along. It’s impressive if we don’t fight, let alone think about unified management. Even Chairman Long Ting wouldn’t dare to say such a thing.”

“In the future, when I’m giving orders, you aren’t allowed to speak freely or move around. This is the first time, so I’ll assume you don’t know the rules. If anyone interrupts while I’m talking again, it won’t be brushed off so easily!” Fang Jueyu’s tone suddenly became sharp and aggressive.

“Why does a wet-behind-the-ears kid get to be the consultant? Has the Chief lost his mind giving you such authority?”

Fang Jueyu’s words seemed to have no deterrent effect, as the thirty people remained dismissively whispering, completely disregarding him.

“Very well, I love dealing with stubborn ones. It makes the lessons more satisfying!”

“Whoosh!” No one saw Fang Jueyu move, they only felt a gust of wind on their faces. The superpower user who had spoken was suddenly sent flying high, with a red palm print on his face.

“Sorry, I don’t hit faces, but for those with a foul mouth, that rule doesn’t apply!” Fang Jueyu disdainfully pulled out a napkin from his pocket.

“Tsk tsk tsk, don’t you guys use face wash? Your faces are oily enough to cook with.” He wiped his palms as if he had just smacked a mosquito.

“He’s a body-strengthening type superpower user!” someone immediately called out.

“Want to be our consultant, do you? Fine, then beat us into submission first!”

“Sure, all of you come at once!” Fang Jueyu beckoned them with his finger. These mere thirty SSS-level superpower users, he could handle them even before advancing to a Hidden Elementer, let alone now.

“You think you’re some kind of super superpower user?” cried one, unwilling to concede. “Even a super superpower user can’t take us down easily, we’re no pushovers!”

Flames, lightning, poison gas, ice, wind blades, all sorts of powers brewed in the vast training field. An SSS-level superpower user could easily demolish a building, their destructive power no weaker than an Innate expert.

“Is this all you’ve got? You’re much worse than that An Ke person from last time!” A nearly visible thin layer of air suddenly surrounded Fang Jueyu, blocking those attacks within half a meter, unable to get closer.

“An air-type superpower user?” The superpower users’ faces changed. Air-type users were very rare, with bizarre attacks and varied methods. They even shared some traits with Gravity System users, particularly excelling in defense.

They could transform the surrounding air into a vacuum, directly blocking sound, temperature, and airflow-dependent attack methods. They could also compress air into shield-like defenses, which were very troublesome.

“Air-type, my foot! This is Dragon Elephant Prajnaparamita Skill!” Fang Jueyu gathered Cosmic Source Power in his palms. The Dragon Elephant Prajnaparamita Skill had thirteen levels, and Fang Jueyu had reached the peak, classified as top-grade martial arts in the Ancient Martial World.

“Boom!” All the attacks shattered in an instant, and the immense Cosmic Source Power spread out like shockwaves, knocking down several nearby body-strengthening type users, making them vomit blood.

“It seems your bodies aren’t as strong as your mouths.” Fang Jueyu formed a sword with his finger, surrounded by a faint golden glow. “Sorry, I forgot to tell you, I’m neither a superpower user nor an Ancient Martial Artist.”

“Six Meridian Divine Swords!”

“Poof, poof, poof!” Jets of blood shot out from the superpower users. Fang Jueyu hadn’t used his full strength. Otherwise, none of them would be alive. He still needed their power to conquer those Ancient Martial Artists.

“My…my powers are gone!”

“My powers are gone too! What…what did you do?”

They were only slightly injured, yet when they tried to use their powers, they found them uncontrollable, unable to even sense their existence!

They weren’t afraid of anything, except losing their cherished abilities. That would reduce them to ordinary people, a fate worse than death.

Fang Jueyu’s Six Meridian Divine Swords just aimed to injure them, sealing some of their acupoints. Their powers weren’t gone, just blocked, making them extremely hard to use.

“Of course, I crippled them!” Fang Jueyu taunted.

“How dare you take away our powers!”

“Aren’t you a consultant? How could you do this? I’m going to complain to the Chief!”

Without their powers, they were just ordinary people. Their arrogant demeanor vanished, replaced by a hint of pleading.

“Sigh, you really need some education!” Fang Jueyu chuckled maliciously.

“Want your powers back?”

“Our powers can be restored?”

“Really? Are you not lying to us?”

They showed expressions of being given a new lease on life.

“Of course you can, and I can even make you stronger than before, more powerful than the super superpower users! But for the next two months, you must obey all my commands and follow every rule I set!”

“We’ll do it! We’ll listen to anything you say!” Hearing they could not only get their powers back but also become stronger, everyone’s eyes gleamed.

“Great, then now, what do you call me?”

The superpower users looked at each other, confused, then all turned to Fang Jueyu in unison.

“Da… Daddy?”

“I spit, call me Consultant Fang! Consultant Fang!” Fang Jueyu fumed; he had no desire to be these idiots’ dad. “Get up, all of you, get up. Today’s morning task is to run 100 laps around the track, and no meal until you’re done!”