Ancestral Wealth Inheritance System

Chapter 298: Chapter 298: The Mystics Bureau Is Hiring, Offers Favorable Treatment

“Ah!” A scream came from the nearby bushes as Fang Jueyu yanked a young man in a white robe out and threw him to the ground.

“There was actually someone there!” This person’s strength was merely at the Hidden Force level, not very strong. Yet among the thirty superpower users, none had noticed someone lurking in the dense forest around them!

“It’s no surprise, he just took an Alchemy Pill to hide his aura.”

These superpower users who start halfway to tap their potential have a downside: they can only continuously enhance their superpower, unlike Source Energy Users who can develop comprehensively, at most learning some martial arts.

But Fang Jueyu was different, his perception and spiritual power made him ten times more sensitive to the environment than ordinary superpower users, plus the endless martial arts he learned, no matter how many pills the young man took, he couldn’t escape his eyes.

Surrounded by thirty robust figures, the young man instantly curled up, trembling all over. These were thirty superpower users, squeezing him to death was no different from pinching an ant, and just the pressure alone was enough to scare him half to death.

“Hey, what are you afraid of? We’re an advisory team sent by the chief, not some thugs! As long as you cooperate, we won’t harm you,” said Fang Jueyu.

“What part of you isn’t like thugs!” the young man inwardly roared. Except Fang Jueyu, who looked somewhat distinguished, the others resembled street hooligans!

It was no wonder he thought so, this group of superpower users had varied backgrounds; there were butchers, brick movers, boiler operators, welders, and excavator drivers, few had education or taste.

They didn’t have special uniforms, so they dressed casually, bearing a resemblance to street thugs.

“Alright, stop pretending. You should know we were sent by the Yanhuang organization to guide the development of the Ancient Martial World. I’m too lazy to waste time; just tell me what traps and mechanisms lie ahead, and I’ll report to the chief and get you an award!”

“Dream on!” The young man finally spoke. “Superpower users and Ancient Martial Artists are sworn enemies. We only refrained from breaking ties because we’re fellow Huaxians! You think I’d lead you up there, keep dreaming!”

“You’ve got quite a tough mouth!”

“Advisor, let me handle this, I’ll guarantee to make him talk!”

“If he doesn’t fess up, give him a beating! A trivial Hidden Force Martial Artist, acting cocky!”

“Hey, do you know who stands before you? Authorized by the chief, an honorary advisor to the Mystic Department. I’d advise you to cooperate to avoid needless suffering!”

This group of superpower users, besides respecting Yanhuang’s president and Fang Jueyu, took orders from no one. After two months of training under Fang Jueyu, they almost idolized him. How could they let anyone disrespect their idol?

“Alright, alright, you guys are acting too much like thugs, let me handle it!” Fang Jueyu pushed them back. “A great man once said there’s no problem Marxism can’t solve; if there is, it hasn’t been integrated with Huaxia’s conditions, learn from it!”

“What… what are you gonna do?” The young man shrank back. “I’m telling you, even if you kill me, I won’t lead you up there.”

“No, no, I believe there’s a saying: ‘Money makes the world go round.’ If there’s a problem money can’t solve, then there’s simply not enough of it!” Fang Jueyu pulled out a piece of white paper and started writing swiftly.

“What’s the advisor up to?”

“No idea, but knowing the advisor, he’s definitely up to something.”

“Poor guy, why didn’t he just cooperate and avoid getting messed with?”

“Done!” Fang Jueyu handed the paper to the young man. “You have one minute to consider.”

The superpower users immediately gathered around, dumbfounded by what they saw on the paper: it was a recruitment offer!

The Mystic Department recruits, offering excellent benefits:

The Mystic Department, an independent organization under Yanhuang for superpower users, is now recruiting large numbers of staff. Benefits are based on civil service standards, with substantial performance bonuses, including:

An annual bonus of 2 million, numerous training Alchemy Pills, and a level-five martial arts manual.

“Is this… Advisor, are you making him an offer?”

“Absolutely!”

Fang Jueyu crouched down. “Young man, a wise bird chooses its perch. Does the so-called Ancient Martial Association offer you better benefits than I do? Can they provide high-grade Alchemy Pills and advanced martial arts?”

“This department has just formed, and we need manpower. There won’t be such opportunities in a couple of years!”

Right now, Fang Jueyu seemed like a swindler trying to lure minors.

“What? You don’t believe it?” Fang Jueyu took out a dozen Alchemy Pills and placed them before the young man. “I’m from Yanhuang and wouldn’t deceive you! See, each of these is a level-two pill!”

“Wow, these benefits are amazing!”

“Indeed, working for Yanhuang only earns us a few hundred thousand a year, bonuses come only with combat tasks, let alone Alchemy Pills or martial arts.”

“A 2 million bonus, what civil servant earns that much?”

“An advisor is an advisor, the strategy is deep!”

They initially thought Fang Jueyu would resort to harsh measures, but he had taken a different approach, not just subduing the young man, but even offering to buy him out!

The young man was stunned! The Ancient Martial World had money, but it was all spent on sect and family development; any wealth was held by upper-level members!

For these sects, teaching these disciples ancient martial arts was a huge favor!

Originally a fringe member of the Ancient Martial Association, he wouldn’t have been sent for reconnaissance otherwise. His annual income was about a hundred thousand, but after deducting training resources, little remained.

State officials are indeed well-funded!

“If I really cooperate, will you truly recruit me with such benefits?”

2 million was equivalent to his income for twenty years, let alone the invaluable Alchemy Pills and martial arts, comparing this to what the Ancient Martial Association offered was no contest!

“If you’re willing, you can sign the contract now!” Fang Jueyu pulled out a stack of documents and a Mystic Department seal.

“I’ll sign! I’ll sign!” The young man immediately signed his name.

“Did you guys see where the advisor pulled those things from?”

“I… I didn’t, you guys?”

“We didn’t either.”

“No wonder the advisor was sneaky in the office last night. Did he foresee today’s situation?”

“Alright, lead us up!”

“Yes, Advisor!” The young man quickly fell into line. “Advisor, this maze was set by the president. Besides the Peach Blossom Maze, there are five other arrays, each more perilous than the last, and even Innate Masters might fall if not careful.”

“Do you know how to get up?”

“I do, I’m responsible for maintaining the setup here, I can lead you up!”

“Worthy!” The superpower users raised their thumbs. What good is powerful skill? Money works wonders!