Chapter 514: Chapter 514: What is the Godly Tycoon Civilization?
Millions of light-years away from the Moral civilization, a dim star floated. In orbit around this star was just one planet, a forgotten world that no civilization wished to interact with because they represented war and greed.
In this universe, civilizations not part of the Cosmic Federation had no human rights whatsoever. Even if they were plundered or destroyed, the Cosmic Federation wouldn’t care. It was commonplace for life in these civilizations to be enslaved, and the people on this planet had been doing just that for a long ti.
However, even though they had no allies and no friends, they were astonishingly wealthy and powerful. Through the plundering of civilizations and the sale of slaves, they amassed resources. This civilization even had several Transcenders in its midst.
Naturally, as Transcenders, they couldn’t possibly ddle in the slave trade business personally, but many Controllers manipulated vast resources of slaves. These slaves, once captured, were sold through various interdiaries across the universe.
In a place resembling a dojo, a hulking middle-aged man exuding a powerful aura was bathing in dense energy. In front of him stood a black stone tablet, deeply imprinted with a fist mark. His spiritual power continuously wandered over the tablet as if trying to comprehend the mysteries within.
He slowly opened his eyes. At that instant, it was as if countless civilizations were being born and countless civilizations were decaying and being destroyed.
“Traces left by a Transcender, indeed, are hard to decipher,” he wiped the sweat from his forehead and turned to exit the dojo.
“Master, Tiram, the person in charge of the Moral civilization, is attempting to communicate with you. Shall I connect?” At this mont, his intelligent system reminded him.
“Tiram?” The middle-aged man seed to ponder Tiram’s image in his mind, and after a few seconds, he finally recalled an impression of the man from a corner of his mory.
“Lord Gu Yong, it’s , Tiram,” Tiram breathed a sigh of relief upon finally contacting the lord. This lord was either practicing earnestly in his training room or committing slaughter in so forbidden corner of the universe. Tiram was worried that he might not reach him.
“What is it?” Gu Yong said lazily. He had been stuck at the ninth level of Controller for a long ti, and his primary focus was on breaking through to Transcender. Once he beca a Transcender, he would have a nearly infinite lifespan comparable to the universe itself, so he rarely concerned himself with the slave trade anymore.
“Here’s the thing, Lord Gu Yong. I would like to request another batch of slaves from you, preferably Divine Ability Users of the seventh level and above.”
“Hmm?” Gu Yong imdiately investigated Tiram’s information, as each ti they conquered a civilization, the captured slaves were distributed through fixed quotas. Gu Yong never dealt with such trivial matters personally.
“Don’t you still have thousands of Divine-level slaves?”
“Lord Gu Yong, today I have a big order. The other party demands ten thousand Divine-level slaves, preferably above the seventh level. I only have over six thousand fourth-level Divine Ability Users here. This client is quite dissatisfied.”
“Ten thousand Divine Ability Users?” Even Gu Yong, as a Controller, was slightly surprised. The money required for ten thousand seventh-level Divine Ability Users could even buy out a weaker Controller, and this sum was not small money even for Gu Yong.
“Who is this person?” Gu Yong asked.
“Lord Gu Yong, this person is nad Ma Yun, from the Shenhao civilization,” Tiram stated officially.
“Pfft!” Fang Jueyu, nearby, naturally heard Tiram’s words and almost stifled laughter. The casually fabricated na and civilization were seemingly believed by the gullible Tiram, who even reported it to his boss.
If the other side knew that the civilization’s na was rely a joke from Earth, they’d probably bang their heads against the wall.
“Shenhao civilization?” Gu Yong was deep in thought. A civilization with such wealth was at least above the third level, although there were so many fourth-level civilizations in this universe that it wasn’t surprising he hadn’t heard of it.
“Does he have such wealth?”
“Lord, I have confird it. Just recently, all currency exchange offices in our black market suspended operations. Soone exchanged all Moral currency for cosmic currency. The money exceeded 30 quadrillion cosmic coins!”
“It seems they do have significant backing. What exactly is this Shenhao civilization?” Gu Yong couldn’t help but be curious about this civilization he heard of for the first ti.
“I’ve never heard of this civilization either, but this Mr. Ma Yun seems to be just an ordinary person within his civilization.”
“Oh? With such wealth, he’s probably at least a figure on the level of a civilization’s lord, right?” Gu Yong speculated.
“No, Lord Gu Yong. According to Mr. Ma Yun, there are many extrely wealthy entities in their Shenhao civilization, such as the ruler of the Microsoft planet, Bill Gates, the ruler of the Apple planet, Jobs, the ruler of the Patek planet, Wang Lin, and the ruler of the Tencent planet, Ma Teng, all seemingly holding wealth no less than his.”
“Is this Shenhao civilization truly a top-tier civilization then?” After pondering for a long ti, Gu Yong finally reached this conclusion and morized the nas Ma Teng, Jobs, and Wang Lin, deciding to handle any encounters with this civilization and these individuals carefully in the future.
“Lord Gu Yong, those slaves…”
“Don’t worry, I’ll arrange for soone to gather them imdiately. Tell Mr. Ma Yun they will arrive within a month.”
“I’ll inform Mr. Ma imdiately.”
“Mr. Ma, there’s no issue with the slaves you requested. My master said that even for ten thousand Source Energy seventh-level Martial Artist slaves, they could be delivered to you, but it will take a month. How does that work for you?”
“A month? That’s not too long,” Fang Jueyu nodded, estimating that bringing those slaves from another location would also take a considerable amount of ti. The Slave Expo was still a few months away, so he could wait.
“That’s fine then. As stated earlier, keep the seventh-level Divine Ability Users and forget about the rest. If you can get slaves from these species, prioritize them,” Fang Jueyu listed several species nas.
These were species known for relatively strong combat abilities and potential. Fang Jueyu didn’t mind spending money but wanted to make sure he got useful assets.
“No problem, I’ll contact the higher-ups,” Tiram imdiately put on a sycophantic smile, “Mr. Ma, our black market operates differently. We require a 50% deposit upfront. Do you agree?”
“No need, I don’t have a habit of paying deposits,” Fang Jueyu said, “Just give your account. I guess 500 quadrillion Moral coins should be enough?”
“More than enough!” Tiram was overjoyed, doing business with such wealthy individuals was truly pleasant.
“Help find a place near the Moral ho planet to accommodate them. I shouldn’t need to pay any extra for that, right?”
“Of course!” Tiram nodded repeatedly, having already made a hefty profit. Such a small expense was negligible in comparison.
“Alright then, I’ll wait for your ssage.” Fang Jueyu turned and left with two bodyguards.
As Tiram checked his Cosmic Bank account, he indeed found an additional 500 quadrillion Moral coins!
Watching Fang Jueyu’s departing figure, he was filled with endless imagination. “The Shenhao civilization must be a very beautiful place, right?”
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