Ancestral Wealth Inheritance System-Chapter 418 Please, stop!

"Fang Jueyu, who are you threatening?" With the help of a translator, the generals of the three factions understood what he had just said.

"We respect Huaxia and show Huaxia face by calling you General Fang here. Do you think this is Huaxia?" the general of Slozhang said bluntly. "Your mechanized forces are indeed impressive, but they’re not in Huaxia. Do you really think you alone can make us ceasefire? Aren’t you overestimating yourself?"

"That’s right, Fang Jueyu, even though you’re the world’s richest man, not everything belongs to you. These gold mines, diamond mines, and oil fields are on our African continent and have nothing to do with you!"

"Although most of our heavy weapons are no longer usable, do you think our personal weapons are just for show?"

As soon as the words fell, over a hundred dark gun muzzles were aimed directly at Fang Jueyu’s head, as if even the slightest movement from him would trigger a hail of bullets in an instant.

"All right! Very good! You’ve got guts!" Fang Jueyu hated nothing more than someone pointing a gun at him. Rather than getting angry, he laughed. These people dared to seize his possessions on his turf, and they were surprisingly self-righteous about it?

"I’ll give you one last chance. Withdraw your troops immediately. You want to fight? Fight all you want in a week; break your heads all you want, and it doesn’t matter. If I hear the sound of artillery within this week, I guarantee your country’s economic development will be set back at least 20 years!"

"Such arrogance, kill him!" These countries originated as military factions that eventually founded nations; they were incredibly fierce and feared nothing more than war. Fang Jueyu could only represent himself, not Huaxia. And since he had intruded into the combat zone himself, even if he died here, Huaxia couldn’t say a thing.

Almost simultaneously, the three generals issued the same command!

"Bang, bang, bang!" Hundreds of bullets whizzed toward Fang Jueyu’s head, and in less than a second, he would have been turned into a beehive by this metal storm.

"Foolish!" Fang Jueyu sneered. The Solar Furnace generated a vast amount of high-energy particles that instantly formed an indestructible protective shield around him. This shield, formed by high-energy particles, couldn’t even be penetrated by the main cannon of the EXA-07, let alone mere bullets.

"Crack, snap..." In a scene reminiscent of a science fiction movie, the bullets halted mid-air, seemingly held in place by some invisible force, then powerlessly fell to the ground.

"It seems you are unwilling to listen to reason!" Fang Jueyu sneered. "I came with the best intentions to broker a truce, and yet you want to kill me. Fine, I’ll just destroy all your equipment and see how you fight a war then!"

Fang Jueyu returned to the driver’s seat. "Activate all weapons, accurately target, and destroy all their weapons here!"

The Sun God quickly ascended several hundred meters into the sky. With the precise targeting from Xiaoyi, all weapons aimed at the equipment of the three nations, both those on the battlefield and those off it.

"Whoosh!" A beam of red light descended from the sky, striking directly a nearby main battle tank.

This main battle tank was Somalia’s latest model and had appeared in a recent military exercise. Although there was a considerable gap compared to tanks from more developed countries, its armor was thick enough to withstand standard anti-material weapons, practically a steel fortress.

"Boom!" However, under the GN high-energy particle cannon’s fire, the armor was as fragile as paper. With a loud bang, the entire tank turned into scrap metal.

"Boom!" Another Triya fighter jet was shot and destroyed.

Fang Jueyu was here to mediate, not to engage in conflict, so all his targets were unmanned equipment.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Deafening explosions continuously echoed across the battlefield. These nations were not particularly wealthy, or they wouldn’t be fighting so fiercely over a mere tenth of these mineral profits. Each tank, each fighter jet was their lifeline.

With every explosion, their hearts bled.

What kind of weapon was this? Why wasn’t it showcased during the initial military exercises? How could something no bigger than a car unleash destructive power rivaling that of a carrier group?

And how was such a thing personally owned?

But now they couldn’t afford to think about any of this. If they let him continue, their country’s military would have to disband! Without equipment, what troops would there be?

"Stop! General Fang, please stop! We won’t fight anymore, we’ll cease all actions!"

"General Fang, we’re begging you, please stop, we were wrong, we shouldn’t have disrupted your trip!"

"General Fang, we’ll withdraw immediately; we promise not to fight for a week, no! Even after a week, we won’t fight!"

In just a few seconds, Fang Jueyu destroyed 32 tanks, 17 armored vehicles, and 21 fighter jets. This loss was greater than weeks of battle combined!

If he continued destroying their equipment, even if they wanted to fight, they would have no weapons. Such a massive military loss meant they would certainly face a court-martial on returning to their countries.

To them, this young man and the purple sports car-like weapon had become demons descended upon Earth.

Fang Jueyu descended back to the ground, looking at those dark artillery barrels, and everyone was filled with fear.

"What happened? Weren’t you going to keep fighting? Why aren’t you fighting anymore? You seemed to be having a great time!" Fang Jueyu said.

"Mr. Fang, we won’t fight, we’ve stopped!" The three generals dared not act arrogant in front of Fang Jueyu anymore. Those beams had only struck their planes and tanks; had they struck their bodies, there wouldn’t have been anything left of them.

They now realized how foolish it was to have fired upon Fang Jueyu.

"Fine, you don’t need to fight over it anymore. Divide these mineral rights into three parts and develop them separately. I’ll speak with Hai Wei’er."

Upon hearing this woman’s name, the three generals trembled, as this woman was the true owner of these mineral resources, and it seemed Fang Jueyu knew her.

"Gen... General Fang, do you know Miss Hai Wei’er?"

"Not only do I know her, but she’s also my stepmother," Fang Jueyu said to himself.

"I already told you, after all your fighting, everything here is still mine; what is there to dispute? If you want to know my identity, just ask Hai Wei’er!"

"This..." The three fell into silence. Earlier, they might have thought Fang Jueyu was spouting nonsense, but seeing his extraordinary abilities, they were beginning to believe him; Fang Jueyu might actually have ties to Hai Wei’er!

"Go back and tell your presidents that these three mines are to be developed and divided equally among you. If you have any objections, go ask Hai Wei’er. Just say Fang Jueyu said so!"

"Yes, yes, Mr. Fang, we will definitely relay your message to the Presidents!"

"Good, wouldn’t it have been better if you’d said this earlier?" Fang Jueyu glanced at the smoldering piles of wreckage. "Do you need me to cover the costs of these for you?"

The three generals shuddered; this was tens of billions of US Dollars, yet Fang Jueyu didn’t blink an eye when suggesting he could cover the costs.

But did they dare ask Fang Jueyu to reimburse them? Even though this money was like pocket change to Fang Jueyu.

"General Fang, this is just our usual battle damage, nothing to do with you," the three men said with forced smiles. fɾēewebnσveℓ.com

"All right then, I’m leaving." Fang Jueyu seated himself in his car and headed back toward Banama.

The three generals exchanged glances. Moments ago, they had seemed like mortal enemies, but now they could see a shared sense of helplessness in each other’s eyes.