Ancestral Wealth Inheritance System

The Martial Artists guarding the fortress looked at each other, that idea made all of them feel a little uneasy inside.

If ordinary fugitives came to their Forbidden Land, they were generally quite welcome, because even if a Demigod came, they were confident in their ability to control the situation, at least enough to not disrupt the original rules of the Forbidden Land.

But if someone from the Deity Rich Civilization came, they couldn't guarantee that anymore. In fact, if someone like Ben Todeng came to this Forbidden Land, it might very well be a disaster.

"That probably won't happen, right? The universe is so vast, he wouldn't necessarily have to hide here, would he?"

"Exactly, even if he comes here, we have 32 Demigods here. No matter if it's a Demigod, they'll be subdued and ultimately enhance our Forbidden Land's strength, won't they?"

"That's true as well, everyone stop overthinking, just focus on doing your own tasks, and make sure not to let someone with an unknown background slip into our Forbidden Land."

...

"Hey, guys, what are you up to?" While the group of Martial Artists guarding the fortress were burning with gossip, another voice came from afar.

"Haha, we're talking about the Deity Rich Civilization. It's said that a fierce individual has come out of that civilization, and the people from the Deity Rich Civilization are searching the entire universe for him!"

"Oh? You all know about it already?"

"Why, is there some connection to him?" asked one of the Martial Artists.

"Exactly, the Demigods just held an emergency meeting, and our Forbidden Land also has to take certain measures against this Ben Todeng. As you know, the people from the Deity Rich Civilization are powerful but unpredictable. If they enter our Forbidden Land, that's definitely not a good thing, and Ben Todeng is probably not a peaceful character even within the Deity Rich Civilization."

"It couldn't be that coincidental," two Martial Artists said dismissively, "But rest assured, if we see this person, we'll report it immediately."

"Hey, anybody around? Did everyone die?" Just as they were conversing, a young man's voice came from the outskirts of the fortress.

Two humans, and two creatures that looked like cats and dogs. This combination is already quite common within cosmic civilizations. Not long ago, there was a Martial Artist who entered the Forbidden Land, and it was said he was imitating people from the Deity Rich Civilization trying to show off, only to fail and be pursued. At that time, he was accompanied by a black dog and a black cat, which created a bit of a stir back then.

In recent years, there have even been some unlawful cosmic vendors smuggling such cat and dog creatures into the Forbidden Land through cosmic logistics, but they've gotten used to it.

"That person looks so familiar, I feel like I've seen him somewhere!"

"Idiot, that's Lord Siria!" Another Martial Artist immediately kicked him, "You don't even recognize Lord Siria, do you have a death wish?"

"That is Lord Siria?" The face of that Martial Artist showed deep respect and awe.

Though Siria wasn't stationed at this Forbidden Land, his fierce reputation preceded him. The first time he came to the Forbidden Land, he fought two powerful Demigods and held his own.

With his strength, he could easily claim a piece of land in the Forbidden Land and establish himself as a king, living like an emperor without having to deal with the Cosmic Federation's hunts.

Yet, he chose not to stay here and instead risked the encirclements for the world outside.

However, the 32 Demigods issued a joint announcement, stating that whenever Siria returned, as long as he completed identity verification, he would be treated like any of the 32 and none would dare offend him—this was their way of respecting Siria.

As for the minions, who wouldn't be terrified upon seeing Siria? After all, before being groomed by Fang Jueyu, he was also a renowned figure within cosmic civilizations.

With Siria's aura present, Fang Jueyu's existence got temporarily overlooked.

"Lord Siria!" The two Martial Artists immediately greeted enthusiastically.

"Hmm!" Siria nodded majestically, as if reliving his days of making waves, "How has that More Facetious fellow been recently?"

"Lord Siria, our lord has been doing well, thank you for your concern. Would you like me to report your return, to let our lord be aware?"

"No need, I'm not here for him this time, I have other matters to attend to."

"Lord Siria, you know the procedure, we mean no offense." The two Martial Artists cautiously stated, realizing their own bravado still rendered them as mere subordinates in his presence.

"Hmm." Siria nodded in agreement, for these were the rules of the Forbidden Land that no one, not even Demigods, could break.

The two Martial Artists immediately brought out a set of equipment—an identity verification device composed of breath, spiritual power, and Cosmic Source Power, elements representing a person. Of course, the entire procedure required Siria's cooperation.

"Thank you for your cooperation, Lord Siria. Your identity has been confirmed, and you can enter anytime. This is your temporary identity card."

"Mm." Siria received the blue crystal-like card, "The one following me is a friend I recently met, you better not slight him!"

"Yes, Lord Siria, we'll treat him with great care!" Only then did their attention return to Fang Jueyu. For someone whom even a Demigod like Siria valued, he surely must have an extraordinary background. Perhaps he was also a wandering Demigod from the outside?

"Wait, I feel like I've seen this person somewhere too!"

"Xiluo, you've been here a few million years before me—perhaps he's someone who left here before, nothing to get excited over."

"No! I definitely saw him not long ago," the Martial Artist pondered deeply, "Yes! In a video!"

Suddenly, the pupils of the two widened dramatically—they both thought of it simultaneously.

The scruffy beard, curly hair, headscarf, and robe—this description was an exact match to the materials released by that young Ma Yun from the Deity Rich Civilization about Ben Todeng!

"Don't get too tense, maybe it's just a coincidental resemblance?" they consoled themselves, "Look, his realm is just at the Controller level. If a place as rich in talent as the Deity Rich Civilization could be turned upside down by a Controller, that would be too humiliating."

"Right, right, if you hadn't mentioned it, I might have mistaken him for Ben Todeng."

"Is this your first time in the Forbidden Land?" a Martial Artist took out the equipment to register him.

"Yes."

"From which civilization?"

"Deity Rich Civilization!"

"What? Deity Rich Civilization?" The hand of the Martial Artist in charge of registration shook violently, "What's your name?"

"I'm Ben Todeng!"

"We're doomed, how did Ben Todeng actually come to the Forbidden Land, and through our fortress, no less?" The guards were immediately a bit panicked inside, each giving a look to the other, signaling to stall him first—meanwhile, the news must be reported immediately!

"You, eh, why did you come here? Did you commit some crime?" The Martial Artist continued questioning.

"Oh, one night I was bored and kicked a fat woman into a ditch as I passed a stinking canal. Who knew that woman was the mother of a Demigod Descendant! I got chased by a bunch of people afterward. During the escape, I founded an organization called 'Pole,' but I wasn't lucky and got raided by the Demigods of the Deity Rich Civilization, who shut me in for a few years."

"Later, I found a chance to escape, wiped out the Ultraman Five Brothers from the Deity Rich Civilization, broke through the back door of Donghai Kindergarten, and passed the Shaolin Eighteen Bronze Men Array..."

Fang Jueyu spoke at great length about his tale and background. Though his stories seemed impossible to comprehend, they apparently all related to explosive events.

He indeed seemed to be a fierce individual!