Chapter 566: No One Will Be Richer Than Me
"Ma Yun? Is it the same Ma Yun who showed up in the black market recently?"
"Who is Ma Yun? I just came over from the Siska civilization last month, and it seems something extraordinary has happened here!"
"You haven't heard about this? This guy called Ma Yun is no ordinary person. A few months ago, he bought ten thousand seven-tier Divine Ability Users as slaves in the black market, and he even exchanged all the circulating currency there!"
"That's not all. The most terrifying thing is not him, but the divine spender civilization behind him. That's truly impressive!"
"My friend, we've traveled here from other cosmic nations. We've really never heard of this divine spender civilization."
"Let me tell you, recently, a significant event occurred in our civilization. A young man claiming to be the Gambling God from the divine spender civilization appeared on a planet on our outskirts. He used an astonishing Pupil Skill to defeat the most renowned Pupil Technique Master of our civilization!"
"Even so, isn't that a bit of an exaggeration?" The bidder looked around, noticing that everyone seemed wary of these names.
"Of course, even if it's a Pupil Technique Master, that's not much. But later, a Transcender went to seek revenge, and guess what?"
"What happened?"
"That young man, who called himself the Gambling God, used some unknown means, summoned a phantom of a Transcender, and with one punch almost killed that Transcender!"
"What? Almost killed a Transcender with just one punch? And it was only a phantom?" The bidder was immediately taken aback. How vast must the power gap be to achieve that? Such a Transcender, even in a cosmic nation, would undoubtedly be among the top Martial Artists.
"That's not all. That Gambling God even stripped the Transcender bare, plundering everything he owned. The Transcender didn't dare utter a word, and this incident has already spread throughout our civilization!"
"So, this divine spender civilization is indeed significant then?"
With the surrounding discussions erupting, everyone from other civilizations gradually gained some understanding of this divine spender civilization and the young man named Ma Yun.
Mysterious, wealthy, arrogant, these three words were enough to describe him vividly.
"Divine spender civilization, why have I never heard of it?" Vizi, the Transcender from the Mohe Civilization, mumbled to himself. As someone from a top civilization, if there truly were such powerful individuals, he shouldn't be unfamiliar with them.
"Ladies and gentlemen, here's what I have to say. All the Void Race slaves in this batch are mine. If you want them, you're welcome to bid against me, but if you can't afford it, please shut your mouths. An auction has its rules!"
As everyone was still in shock, the owner of Seat No. 1 spoke up again, "Regarding power, I believe everyone here could effortlessly crush me. But at this auction, I suggest it is best to follow the rules."
As soon as he finished speaking, several formidable auras enveloped the entire venue. These auras were no less intense than that of the Transcender named Vizi.
If there weren't several powerful people holding down the fort, this cosmic-level auction would seem too mismatched in terms of reputation.
This was a warning to all: if you want something, buy it with money. If you're dissatisfied, then offer a higher bid. But if you intend to use force to achieve certain goals, you'd better seek their approval first.
Under the intimidation of such auras, many had no choice but to swallow their anger.
"Hmph, let's see how you get back to your planet alive after this auction!" Many Martial Artists silently planned against Fang Jueyu in their minds.
Setting aside the rarity of these Void Race slaves, the young man's actions alone were enough to provoke them.
As for this divine spender civilization, no matter how powerful it might be, if they leave no trace, what could possibly happen?
From what they knew, at least within several hundred thousand light-years, possibly even billions, such a civilization didn't exist. Even if one did, it would be in a much farther part of the universe, and with such a vast distance, Ma Yun could die ten times over.
The so-called Gambling God might have the protection of Transcender-level power, but Ma Yun might not. And even if he did, could it really be inexhaustible?
"Sir, I think my offer should already be the highest. Is it time to announce the result?" Fang Jueyu asked.
"Of course. If no one bids higher, then this Void Race slave belongs to Mr. Ma Yun!"
The identities of the VIP seat owners were all confidential, but now that he had revealed himself, there was no need to hide it anymore.
"Mr. Vizi, should we keep bidding?"
"Forget it, I brought limited funds this time. Our target is the last three auction items," Vizi said coldly, "Since someone wants to give these ten Void Race slaves to me for free, I'll gladly accept."
A stern smile appeared on Vizi's face. To him, Ma Yun was as good as dead, and everything he had would just serve to benefit himself.
With the sound of three prompts, perhaps intending to see how much money Ma Yun really had, no one raised their bids.
"Then this Void Race slave still belongs to Mr. Ma Yun!"
"Excuse me, may I say something?" The reason VIPs were VIPs was due to some special speech privileges in these 50 VIP seats.
Everyone immediately quieted down, eager to hear what Fang Jueyu had to say.
"I know what you're all thinking now—you want to see me spend all my money now so I won't have the capital to compete with you for the other slaves later, right?"
"I can tell you all, even if I buy all the slaves in this auction, I won't have spent a billionth of my wealth. Not one of you here has more money than me!"
"Arrogant!" The owner of Seat No. 2, who had been silent, finally spoke, "Young man, confidence is a good thing, but do you really think your civilization is the wealthiest?"
"Haha, if you don't believe it, just watch," Fang Jueyu chuckled.
Richer than their family? That's an enormous joke.
Even the Cosmic Bank has more than half of its funds filled by the cosmic chain stores. If they withdrew all their deposits, the Cosmic Bank would collapse.
And the Fang Family was the largest shareholder of the cosmic chain of stores. Although there were indeed individuals wealthier than them, it wouldn't amount to more than a handful. But at least at this auction, such people didn't exist.
"Also, I know many of you are ready to take my life, Ma Yun!"
This shocked everyone. Although it was an unspoken rule, nobody dared to say it outright before.
"After this auction is over, feel free to try, but whether you can keep me depends on your skills!"
Fang Jueyu had already decided that after this auction, he would immediately return to Earth. If they could find him, he wouldn't mind giving them 32 likes!