A trillion.
To Juan, that was an astronomical figure.
Who knew how many ordinary people of the Ancestral Dragon Clan struggled bitterly to survive? Even a hundred thousand points in their pockets was a lot.
People like him, who had a few hundred million points …. Were all commoners.
He'd thought he'd never run into a trillion-level expert, but to his surprise …. Today, he'd run into one! "Mr. Ye, you …." Juan's eyes were filled with astonishment. He looked at Ye Zichen with reverence.
The accumulation of points allowed the Ancestral Dragon Clan to clearly differentiate between different classes.
In front of a trillion-level expert …
Juan was truly an insignificant nobody.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have been bullied to such an extent. He'd hurriedly acted out of fear and tossed this troublesome potato aside.
"I've run into a benefactor today."
"I can't believe a major figure like you is willing to reason with small fry like us."
"Mr. Ye …." Juan hesitated, but his expression was filled with gratitude and excitement.
When Ye Zichen saw this, he chuckled.
He could more or less guess what Juan was thinking.
If he wasn't wrong, Juan was definitely thinking that if Ye Zichen could look down on trillion-level experts, then he had to be at least on that level.
Because …. the Ancestral Dragon Clan's point limit was very clear.
The higher one's points, the higher their status in the clan. They were also protected by the clan's rules.
Those with low points had no right to challenge those with high points.
Little did they know, Ye Zichen's confidence didn't come from his points.
His confidence …. came from the power of his godhead.
When he activated his divine power, he could contend against someone with billions of points, even if he didn't have any points.
Back then, he'd only used a tiny bit of it.
If he went all out! He really couldn't guarantee how far he'd go.
"From what you're saying, don't you have a department to manage things like this?"
Ye Zichen arched his brows.
"We do!"
Juan nodded in response.
"If we encounter unfair treatment, we can go to the Divine Temple of Justice and Justice to file a complaint. When the time comes, the two heroes of justice and justice will send their guards to investigate."
"But …. an investigation is just an investigation. There's no way to solve the problem at its root."
"The heroes of justice and justice will handle justice for us."
"But the effect of verbal education is negligible. If we really put him in prison, that master's subordinates will also come to cause trouble. In the end, it will be us, the vulnerable groups, who suffer."
"I also went to the Temple of Justice!"
"The guards also came to investigate, and they also investigated that lord. In the end … Look at me, I'm still like this.
I still can't do business, and the shop is also anxious to sell. "
Juan's expression was filled with helplessness.
Perhaps, to him, he had really reached a point where he had nowhere else to go.
If that wasn't the case, he wouldn't be like this.
But then again, Ye Zichen could understand.
The existence of the Temple of Justice was like the judicial department of the Ancestral Dragon Clan. Even though it could play a role in ensuring fairness, but in a real sense … its deterrence was only average! It was impossible for him to follow up in time. It would take a lot of time for the people to pray and for him to send guards over.
After that, even if they really caught the person who violated justice.
It was impossible for him to capture everyone in one fell swoop.
In that case, Juan would be the one to suffer in the end.
"This is the tragedy of the law not being regulated."
Ye Zichen couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.
The local laws were not perfect.
Chaos was bound to arise within the clan.
There was also the problem of the clan's points.
There was no problem with points representing one's own strength. Every place had its own laws, which Ye Zichen could understand.
However … An individual's points could be taken by others.
There were no prerequisites for taking it, and it could be instantly turned into points after it was taken.
Their identities were linked! Wasn't this a bit too careless?
It was possible for someone to accidentally lose their point stone, and it was picked up by someone else on the way.
Then it would belong to him?
！ There was no such thing as paying it back.
On Earth, if you lost something, you could report it to the police, and the person who picked it up would return it to you.
If you lost a bank card, you could report it.
In the Ancestral Dragon Clan, none of that existed. If you lost it, then you lost it.
The Ancestral Dragon Clan did that?
Were they trying to say that not being able to protect your points was your own problem, and you couldn't blame anyone else for losing your point stone, but you had to take responsibility for your mistakes?
！ However, he wasn't a manager of the Ancestral Dragon Clan, so he couldn't understand the manager's feelings.
Perhaps … Everyone here was born from the altar.
Those so-called heroes didn't care too much about them, because in their eyes, these commoners weren't even human.
Whether they lived or died, it didn't matter! They couldn't rebel, either.
Thus, they just let them live their lives as they pleased.
It was too terrifying.
Now that he thought about it carefully, the Ancestral Dragon Clan really was terrifying.
The true beneficiaries were those with more points.
They could rely on their advantages and use all sorts of extreme methods to obtain even more benefits.
For example, Juan …. Hadn't he been forced to the point where he couldn't even survive because of the owner of hundreds of millions of points?
That person had robbed him of his property.
A few hundred million!
That was wealth that many ordinary commoners couldn't even hope to obtain in their entire lives.
Ye Zichen didn't mention anyone else, but his grandma, who sold soy milk outside their hotel, sold it for only one point per bottle. How many bottles would she have to sell to earn even that much?
That person with hundreds of millions of points …. Just by moving a finger …. She'd nearly made Juan submit! "That's enough."
"I'll take over your hot potato. If there's nothing else, you can go back."
Ye Zichen waved at Juan.
Juan nodded his head heavily with a smile. Soon after, his eyes were filled with nostalgia as he looked at the shop.
"Mr. Ye, can I take one last look?"
"Of course."
Ye Zichen nodded with a smile. He understood Juan's feelings very well.
Unfortunately, at this moment, the sound of footsteps suddenly came from outside the shop.
With a loud bang, the door of the shop was smashed into pieces.
"Old Hu!"
"I heard that you actually found someone else to buy your shop. Old man, you're really vicious, aren't you?"
Outside the door, the man with a long scar twisted his neck and walked in.
The moment he entered, he saw Ye Zichen frowning at him.
"You have to compensate for the damage."
Ye Zichen squinted his eyes and muttered. The scarred man instantly frowned.
"Which …" "Ye Zichen is the current owner of this shop!"
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