I Inherited 5,000 Years of Family Property-Chapter 1376 - 1380: He’s Got Cheats

Chapter 1376: Chapter 1380: He’s Got Cheats
"Brother, according to the rules, I shouldn’t be asking this, but what do you need ten barrels of perfect biological blood for?" The Main God looked at Zhang Menglong, who was visibly excited, with confusion. "Spending so many Starstones on these useless things, is it really worth it?"
"Hahaha, I plan to sell them for profit, just a middleman earning a spread," Zhang Menglong said casually, making up an excuse.
"If you don’t want to say, forget it," the Main God mumbled and continued with his business.
"This blood should be enough to get me to the Demigod Peak," Zhang Menglong thought, having spent almost all his Starstones. If he’d known there’d be so many good things here, he should have asked his elders for some more in advance.
"I need to find a way to make money!" Zhang Menglong sighed. If he could break through to the True God Realm before entering the Nine-story Tower next time, the consumption of Cred Points when using the power of a Perfect Biological level teacher would drop significantly.
Zhang Menglong wandered around aimlessly for a while, not finding anything more interesting, so he decided to head back.
"Quick, check it out, Soga’s gone mad! He intends to kill here!"
"What’s going on? Even though it’s not explicitly stated, in this intermediate world, we’re all in the same boat, who dares to mess around?"
"Didn’t a youngster at the Saint Realm just come out of Doron’s room? He seemed to hand the items to Soga, but in reality, he only got the martial arts techniques, not even half a Starstone, and he paid a big price to keep those things safe."
"Yeah, and now he’s almost lost it, so he captured the kid’s friend, saying if he doesn’t show up, he’ll start killing."
"Someone actually managed to outwit him, that’s truly interesting."
"Let’s go and watch the excitement!"
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"Soga?" Zhang Menglong guessed this was the Main God who robbed him, trying to score cheap from him, and Zhang Menglong would definitely make him pay dearly.
"Caught my friend? Could it be Gray and them?" Zhang Menglong sighed; often it was better to act alone because having more people around meant more attachments.
Although he hadn’t known Gray and the others for long, they were in trouble because of him, and not rescuing them seemed unlike him.
But the current Zhang Menglong was not the same as before. Threatening his friends? There would be a price to pay for this!
Zhang Menglong rushed over, grasping the situation on his way.
The guy named Soga hailed from a fairly powerful High-Grade world and belonged to a very unique race.
The potential of this race was immense, and most importantly, they possessed a special ability to store part of the damage and attacks they received in battle and release it when it accumulated to a certain level.
In this state, he could gain two or three times his usual strength, possibly more, which could absolutely turn the tide. This ability had played a significant role in his survival in the Nine-story Tower challenges until now.
He had accumulated enough energy, waiting for the next chance to shine in the Nine-story Tower.
Unexpectedly, he encountered this incident; to protect the martial arts techniques and insights, he prematurely used his life-saving trump card.
He saved his items but accumulating that much energy again would take years, and his skill was in cooldown, unable to recover in time for the next Nine-story Tower.
If they knew it was only martial arts techniques, many wouldn’t have competed for it, and he wouldn’t have paid such a price, hence his deep grudge against Zhang Menglong.
Though Gray and others were also at Main God Realm, compared to Soga, a warrior seasoned through numerous life-and-death experiences, there was a substantial gap. So they were easily wounded and captured by Soga.
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"Kid, are you still not coming out? I know you’re hiding nearby!" Soga looked a bit disheveled but still sounded powerful.
Gray and the others had been tied up with chain-like items, bearing scars on their bodies, evidence of futile resistance.
They were frustrated too; they were leisurely strolling the trading market. Who knew Zhang Menglong would provoke such a formidable person upon arrival? They barely had time to react before getting seriously injured.
The chains were extraordinarily strong and even suppressed their energy, seemingly a treasure acquired from the Nine-story Tower.
They didn’t expect Zhang Menglong to come rescue them, as their relationship hadn’t reached that level yet.
"Enough barking," Zhang Menglong removed his mask and stepped out of the crowd, "Your daddy’s here."
"Pretty bold of you to actually come out," Soga was really just trying his luck but didn’t expect Zhang Menglong to be so righteous, "You dared to outwit me?"
"What’s wrong with playing you?" Zhang Menglong responded, "You damn well robbed me, and I should treat you to a meal? Are you the one with a screw loose, or is it me?"
For a Main God to speak like this indicated some cognitive issues.
"Enough nonsense, hand over what you got, or none of you are leaving today!"
"Sorry, I spent it all!" Zhang Menglong spread his hands, "I got 5,000 Starstones, half went on Perfect Biological remains, and the other half on ten barrels of Perfect Biological blood, now I’m broke."
"So he’s that guy?"
"Turns out he’s a hot-headed fool, buying so many useless things."
"Even if he seizes everything, he can’t sell it right away, Soga’s bound to go mad."
Soga’s forehead showed veins popping; it was indeed a wasted effort.
"Hey, release my friends and compensate 1 million Starstones each, and we’ll call it even today."
"Hahaha, are you joking?"
"I’m not joking," Zhang Menglong said seriously, "Otherwise, I’ll break your limbs and take it myself!"
"You’re courting death!" the Main God casually released an attack toward Zhang Menglong.
It was evident he was furious; this strike showed no restraint. Even slightly weaker Main Gods might be killed directly by it! Such an attack against a Martial Artist at Saint Realm was akin to using a cannon to swat a fly.
However, Zhang Menglong merely smiled calmly, revealing a pitch-black shard, instantly activating the residual power of the Perfect Biological remains.
As his palm lit up, everyone felt a sense of fatal dread!
"Whoosh!" A purple light met the attack, instantly dissipating the energy and then pierced through Soga’s chest.
Soga’s gaze froze, looking incredulously at his wound before slowly collapsing to his knees.
"He can activate a Perfect Biological weapon!"
"How is this possible? A Saint can wield these remnants?"
"I get it now, he wasn’t collecting junk! He gathered over ten thousand Perfect Biological weapons, which means he can unleash above ten thousand Perfect Biological level attacks."
"This damn guy... he’s got some cheat!"