Ancestral Wealth Inheritance System-Chapter 273: It’s Just Because You’re Too Poor

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Everyone present had beads of sweat popping up on their foreheads. Racing a car on a snow mountain? Do you think you’re playing "Need for Speed"? This is the Coast Mountains, full of snow and steep cliffs. Is there a highway for you to race on?

And, do you call that a car? What kind of vehicle can smash through dozens, or even hundreds, of meters of mountain rock and come out unscathed? An ordinary car would explode into the sky immediately upon impact, right?

As for braking, it’s downright ridiculous. This young man from the East was just spouting nonsense!

Among the crowd, aside from the superpower users of the Sanctuary Organization, there were also many researchers in white lab coats. Their research wasn’t limited to superpower users alone; they were interested in anything within the scope of science.

This place gathered all sorts of mad scientists. Because many fields of study were internationally banned from research, only such shadowy organizations could provide them with the funds and conditions for research.

In the eyes of these mad scientists, neither morals nor money existed. They were, to some extent, just a bunch of obsessives. They would do anything for their research, even if it cost them their lives.

What kind of power and strength would it take for a car to break through such a thick layer of rock and still be able to move freely after landing without a scratch?

No matter how strong the vehicle, the people inside would suffer from the shock, right? This is a height of thousands of meters; without any protective measures, people would turn into minced meat. How did these two come out unscathed?

For a moment, many researchers were insanely curious about this pitch-black sports car.

"Mr. Monsent, what to do with these two people is none of our concern, but I hope you can hand over this car for us to study!" said one of the oldest researchers.

His gaze constantly lingered on the solar panels at the back of the vehicle because, from their observations, that part was the most extraordinary.

"Professor Engel, please return for now. We will handle these matters," said the superpower user called Mongte.

"Yes, I hope to see this vehicle intact in front of us later. If we could analyze its materials and power structure, we might soon revolutionize the organization’s aircraft and vehicles. You know what this means!"

"I will, Professor!" Though Monsent was a superpower user, he was very respectful toward Professor Engel, for, in some sense, researchers were even more important than superpower users.

After decades of research, more and more secrets of superpower users had been uncovered. With ample funding, they could create a superpower user, at the cost of a few lab subjects, at most.

But losing even one of these researchers was a huge loss! Of course, this only applied to the top-tier researchers.

Under the protection of a group of superpower users, the researchers left, leaving only the organization’s combat personnel.

The organization had long received messages from Fenrir and his team that Fei Ke’er had been taken by an unknown individual using an unknown aircraft, heading in the direction of the base.

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Because of this intel, these people had been waiting here, but they never imagined that the unknown individual, no matter how bold, would barge in so recklessly.

They had just tried to contact Fenrir and others again, but the communication was lost. Members near Singapore were immediately searching the vicinity and found three barely alive individuals on an island just a few minutes ago.

Each of them was heavily injured, especially Heiger, whose bones were almost entirely shattered. They all looked unrecognizable, and if it weren’t for their superpower users’ tenacious life force, they would have been dead.

Even so, they were in a deep coma, knowing nothing about who did this!

After receiving the report, the ten superpower users stationed at the base and over a thousand other superpower users were on standby. They had guessed that Fei Ke’er might have found some help to resist the base’s control.

The opponent was strong, being able to half-kill three superpower users, which was why so many superpower users were on standby.

"Fei Ke’er, what do you mean by bringing outsiders into the base? Are you planning to betray the organization?" Monsent asked.

Superpower users also had levels. The entire base had three Level-6 superpower users and one Level-7 superpower user. Monsent was one of the three Level-6 users.

A Level-6 superpower user was practically equivalent to the peak of the Heavenly Human Realm, and such ancient beings didn’t exist openly in Huaxia, only perhaps hidden behind deep-rooted clans.

Outsiders didn’t know, but Fang Jueyu was well aware through Little Yi that not only were there experts of the Heavenly Human Realm in Huaxia, but there were even three masters of the Divinity Transformation Realm.

As for Level-7 superpower users, they were almost equivalent to the Divinity Transformation Realm, with only eight in the entire world. This showed the Sanctuary Organization’s immense power.

"Betray the organization?" Fei Ke’er sneered, "I have never been loyal to the organization, so how can there be betrayal? You never considered me part of the organization. In your eyes, I am merely a test subject for studying Innate superpower users."

"Return my parents and brother to me and provide the antidote for the slow poison in them. I’ll leave immediately!" Fei Ke’er added, "Also, I’m taking Angel with me!"

A mocking smile appeared on Monsent’s face, "Fei Ke’er, you’re a mental power enhancer. Why say such laughable things? Even if it’s a negotiation, do you have the capital for negotiation? Or do you think you’ve found a helper?"

Monsent’s gaze fell on Fang Jueyu. As the world’s richest man, Fang Jueyu’s information had long been entered into their database; his identity was no mystery.

"The world’s richest man, Huaxia, Fang Jueyu, 21 years old? Hahaha!" Monsent laughed, "The world’s richest man? An Ke’er, are you planning to rely on him to resist the organization? Buy the entire organization with money?"

Not only Monsent, but other superpower users also laughed.

"You seem to look down on rich people quite a bit!" Fang Jueyu stepped forward, "Do you know money can achieve 90% of what you want in this world? If it can’t, it’s just because you don’t have enough money!"

"Huaxia, your joke is interesting," Monsent laughed, "So now you’re about to be killed by me. Since you’re so rich, can you use money to escape from us?"

"Escape? Why would I need to escape?" Fang Jueyu pointed to the car beside him, "Do you know how much this car costs?"

The Sanctuary crowd remained silent. They hadn’t analyzed the material structure of this car, so how would they know its cost?

"Excluding the power system, the material cost for modifying this car exceeded US $20 billion."

"Only US $20 billion, is that a lot?" For the Sanctuary Organization, this amount was a joke.

"But have you ever seen a transport vehicle built for US $20 billion with such hardness?"

Everyone was speechless; they certainly had never heard of or seen such materials.

"Because although the modification cost only 20 billion, the value of investment behind the material technology is a hundred, a thousand times more. That’s the power of money!"

"Do you still want to say money can’t make people immortal?"

"Of course it can, as long as you have money. You can find a way to reach higher intelligent civilizations; perhaps they have conquered death."

"What exactly are you trying to say?" Monsent’s face grew increasingly grim.

"I just want to say that thinking there’s something impossible in this world is only because you’re too poor!"

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