Five hundred times the gravity was already Ah Fuâs limit, and when it suddenly increased to six hundred times, how could Ah Fu hold on?
He fell splat onto the ground as blood flowed out of his seven orifices, clearly seriously injured!
âHow⌠How is that possible?â
Everyone from Grandpa Yang to every single Arcanist bodyguard was stunned as all of them wore a look of disbelief.
âIsnât Uncle Fu a Level 8 Arcanist? Why isnât he Ling Jiuâs match? Ling Jiu is only a 17-year-old boy!â
Plus, it was unacceptable!
At that moment, the Yang family fell all the way from heaven to hell. They were full of confidence earlier as they had a Level 8 Arcanist in Uncle Fu, and taking down Ling Jiu was just a matter of time.
The cruel truth told them it was nothing more than their imagination.
âThis b*stard is actually stronger than Ah Fu! Damn it, damn it all!â
Grandpa Yang trembled slightly, and no one knew whether it was angry or shock, but regardless, a wave of shock had indeed been set off in his heart.
A Level 8 Arcanist was the strongest existence that he could come into contact at his level, yet the former was no match for Ling Jiu. How strong was Ling Jiu?
âSo thatâs all to it for⌠a Level 8 Arcanist.â
Ling Jiu stood high and mighty as he calmly looked at Ah Fu who was crushed onto the ground.
âPerhaps, you are no true Level 8 Arcanists. For Arcanists like us, which of us had not fought against the Direbeasts in the wilderness?â
âAnd you⌠you shirk inside the Yang household, bending your backs all day long like a slave. So you only have the level, but not the strength. So even if you are a Level 8 Arcanist, you are also the weakest sort!â
Ah Fu wanted to refute, but the moment his mouth moved a little, blood sprayed out of his mouth. Where would he find the strength to refute?
âYou b*stard! Let Ah Fu go!â
After a brief moment of shock, Grandpa Yang slammed his cane on the ground as he roared. âThis is the Yang house, not a place for you to go wild!â
Ling Jiu glanced at Grandpa Yang and ignored him as he continued to look at Ah Fu. âYou have four different Arcanas: Fire Manipulation, Thunder Manipulation, Gravity, and also Memory Wipe. The person who erased my motherâs memories back then was you, right?â
Ah Fu opened his mouth and spat two more mouthfuls of blood.
âIf thatâs the case, die!â
As Ling Jiu said that, he waved his hand, and a dimensional blade suddenly shot out, slashing across Ah Fuâs neck in an instant, decapitating him.
Ah Fu died with his furious eyes wide open. As a Level 8 Arcanist, he actually had one more ability inside his Arcana Field: Elemental Form!
Any Level 8 Arcanist could perform Elemental Form inside their Arcana Field. When converged, one was in solid form, and when split, one was in elemental form.
Once someone took an Elemental Form without any fixed body, one could ignore all physical attacks.
Sadly, under 600 times the gravity, all of his cells throughout his body had been subjected to a harrowing gravitational force, and he could not even turn elemental.
There was nothing but deathly silence in the Yang family hall.
Everyone looked at Ah Fu who had just had his head lobbed off as an endless fear and despair appeared in their hearts. Ling Jiu had killed Ah Fu, what about them then?
Would Ling Jiu let them go?
âAll right, the executioner is dead, and nowâs the main culpritâs turn!â Ling Jiu looked at Grandpa Yang. âYang Guangzhao, tell me, what should I do with you?â
âB*stard! Kill me if you dare!â
With a menacing look, Grandpa Yang said, âI only rue the fact that I was soft-hearted back then and did not order your death, that I brought such a calamity upon the Yang family today!â
âStill unrepentant even at deathâs door.â Ling Jiu shook his head. âWhatâs the point of people like you living anyway, aside from wasting resources?
âHowever, for my motherâs sake, I wonât kill you. Nevertheless, I will deprive you of the very thing you hold dear!â
As he said that, Ling Jiu looked at the six brothers of the Yang family. âThe Yang Group shares should be equally distributed among you six brothers, right?â
âLing Jiu, what do you want?!â the eldest son yelled in a low growl.
âIâll let you keep your worthless lives in exchange for the Yang Groupâs shares, how about that?â Ling Jiu said.
He did not care about few assets held by the Yang Group, but he knew that the Yang Group was founded by Grandpa Yang. It was his lifeblood and the lifeblood of the entire Yang family.
Taking away the Yang Group was tantamount to taking everything away from Grandpa Yang, and to take everything away from the Yang family!
Grandpa Yang would definitely go crazy!
âYou want to take the Yang Group?â
The expression of the eldest son of the Yang family changed dramatically. âThatâs impossible!â
âDonât want to? Then die!â
Ling Jiu grabbed the air and instantly lifted the eldest son up into the air. âI may have chosen not to kill Grandpa Yang, but his sons may not have the same privilege.â
The eldest son of the Yang family was grabbed into the air, and he found it difficult to breathe as he felt the fear of death. He had been born with a silver spoon in his mouth and had never experienced this before.
So, he was so scared that he wet and soiled his pants as he fearfully said, âSpare⌠Spare me! Iâll hand over my shares, so please spare me!â
âWouldnât it have been easier if you had agreed in the beginning?â Ling Jiu casually tossed him aside, and then looked at the other five. âHow about you lot?â
The five other Yang brothers looked at each other, and finally nodding together.
âWhat a bunch of spineless wimps!â
Ling Jiu sneered. âNo wonder your old man would rather put the company in my motherâs hand instead of handing it over to you lot. A total waste of space, you lot are!â
As he said that, Ling Jiu looked at Grandpa Yang again. âIâll send a lawyer over to sign the transfer contract in two days. I hope you will know what to do, and donât let me make a second trip here! Should that happen, even I wonât know what will happen.â
As he said that, Ling Jiu left with Xiaotong and Lingâer. Looking at their leaving figures, Grandpa Yangâs fury struck his heart, as he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and fell straight onto the ground.
âWhatâs wrong, Father!â
âNo good! Heâs not breathing!â
âAmbulance! Call an ambulance!â
âBrother, didnât you go a little too far just now?â Xiaotong could not bare it and said while seated in the maglev airship.
Ling Jiu shook his head. âThey have wronged us for far too long. If not for mom, I would have just wiped them out.â
âBut the Yang family is momâs family, and that old man is still our grandfather after all. Mom will definitely be sad if she learns that weâve done this.â Xiaotong sighed.
âGrandfather? You take him for a grandfather, but he takes you for a b*stard. We could do without such a grandfather!â
Ling Jiu shook his head. âAs for mom, Iâll explain things to her.â
Speeding along the way, the three soon returned home. The moment she saw the three came back, the mother opened her mouth and wanted to ask something, but ultimately, she did not say anything.
She had always felt very guilty. In her words, she had no power or right to interfere with any decisions made by Ling Jiu and the girls.
âXiaojiu, what did you do at the Yang household?â Ling Tianci saw through his wifeâs struggles and asked with a growl.
Ling Jiu simply went through what happened.
While Yang Su said nothing upon hearing this, she was finally relieved. She was really worried that Ling Jiu would slaughter the entire Yang household out of anger, and that was something she did not wish to see.
Now this was the best possible outcome, as for the killed Yang Yuting and Uncle Fu, they were insignificant.
âXiaojiu, you went a little too far!â Ling Tianci said.
âDad, donât you hate them?â Ling Jiu curled his lips and asked in confusion.
âOf course, I hated them in the past. I hated your grandfather and everyone in the Yang family. But when your mother came back, I put away all of the hatred in my heart!â
Ling Tianci looked at his wife, with his eyes full of tenderness. âCompared to your mother, all those grudges and grievances were nothing!â
There were tears in Yang Suâs eyes.
Ling Tianci wiped away his wifeâs tears. âFrom now one, we will live a good life as a family of five, and let the past grudges and grievances just disappear into the wind.â
âWhat about the shares of the Yang Group?â
âThereâs no need for the Yang familyâs stuff!â
Ling Tianci snorted. âBesides, do you even care of that bit of stuff from the Yangs?â
âYes brother, didnât you say that your bank balance is more than 10 trillion? Is it that necessary to care about the Yang familyâs assets?â Lingâer said.
Ling Tianci and Yang Su were shocked as Ling Tianci asked again, âSon, your total net worth has exceeded 10 trillion?â
âWhy shouldnât it be?â
Ling Jiu smiled faintly. âIn order to buy you some of the treasures of heaven and earth, I sold off a few things. My total assets just increased to beyond 10 trillion along the way.â
âOf course, I donât really like money all that much. Itâs just numbers after a certain point, and itâs rather meaningless.â
Ling Tianciâs mouth twitched, and he was speechless for a while. He had worked hard every day, barely sleeping at all, and after half a year of hard work, his company had just begun to make a profit.
Ling Jiu, on the other hand, got his total assets to exceed 10 trillion just by selling a few stuff. Was he really not as good as his son?
âLook at you, still competing with your son!â
Seeing her husbandâs abnormal expression, Yang Su could not help but laugh and scold him. âShouldnât you be happy that your son is doing better than you? Why the drooping face?â
Ling Tianci forced a smile. âHowever, Arcanists are just really a money-earning machine, almost like just picking up money from the ground.
âIf one could run a company until the scale of the Yang Group it is already a great achievement, but Arcanists are different, once an Arcanist had reached a certain level, their money earning speed is faster than printing cash!â Yang Su sighed.
âHoney, how about we try to hunt Direbeasts in the Wilderness?â
Ling Tianci said excitedly. âI used to dream of becoming an Arcanist in the past, but unfortunately, there was no helping it back then. Now that Iâve suddenly become one, I want to experience the thrill of hunting Direbeasts!â
âIâm also very interested!â
Yang Su nodded again and again. In fact, she had also yearned for the life of an Arcanist. She used to slog hard for the Yang Group in the past, but now she was finally free.
Ling Jiu and his two younger sisters looked at each other and laughed.
In this era, becoming an Arcanist was everyoneâs first choice. As for those who ran their own business, it was a useless move for those who could not become one.
Ling Jiu was supportive of his parents becoming Arcanists. It was at least better than being stuck running a company, and once they were stronger, they would have the power to protect themselves.
âSince you want to be Arcanists, give it a try then!â
Ling Jiu took out an electronic card. âThis is my ID card. With this, you can log into my Pangu account and purchase the Arcana manuals, treasures of heaven and earth, weapons, transportation, protective gear, elixirs, and more!â
âHow could we do that?â
Ling Tianci shook his head like a rattle. âKeep it for yourself, your training now would require lots of resources. We cannot take them!â
âDad, youâre overthinking things!â
Ling Jiu laughed. âMy training method is rather special, and ordinary treasures of heaven and earth are basically useless for me. I was a bit worried that I couldnât spend all of those contribution points in my account, now itâs all right as you two can use them!â
He was now absorbing Dark Bio-energy, and the treasures in the company mall really did not help him much. So, rather than letting the contribution points sit in his account and rot, might as well let his parents put them to good use.