96: Dividing the Devil's Cake

"Hello, Chu Ze."

Ye Tian stepped up to the man, his casual words causing Chu Ze's breathing to gradually grow ragged.

He could be certain.

The heavy restraints on his body were undoubtedly the handiwork of the fellow right in front of him!

"Who are you?!" Veins bulged all over Chu Ze's body as he questioned with extreme difficulty.

"Me?" Ye Tian looked at the wall in front of him: "I am Chu Ze, the Chu Ze who is about to receive the Ghost Headmaster's Legacy."

Amidst these words, Ye Tian's appearance, physique, and even his clothing all began to transform.

Under Chu Ze's gaze of utter terror.

In just a breath's time, Ye Tian had turned into his exact likeness!

"Thank you for your performance."

"Bastard, what do you want to do?!" Seeing Ye Tian looking like this, Chu Ze vaguely guessed something.

Then, watching helplessly as Ye Tian walked toward the Legacy space, Chu Ze trembled all over: "No, no, let me go! The Legacy is mine, you cannot snatch it from me! That is mine! It's mine!"

However, fearful roars were always the manifestation of powerlessness.

Watching helplessly as Ye Tian entered the Legacy space, Chu Ze's eyes split open with rage!

Why, why would it turn out like this?!

Clearly, he had possessed foresight, overcome his fear, and arrived here ahead of time.

Clearly, his crying and weeping performance had been so flawless that, just one step away, the Red-Clothed Fierce Ghost's Legacy would have been his!

Just one step away, he would have had the strength to kill Jiang Ye, and could have killed all those scumbags from the Dragon Country who had beaten him!

Everything should have been heading in such a wonderful direction, but now...

Who on earth was that man?!

In the original work, there was completely no such person at all!

The ripples on the wall gradually calmed down, turning back into an ordinary-looking old wall.

This foreshadowed that the Legacy was already gone...

"Ah!!"

The inner fury directly affected the scarlet mark on the palm of his hand.

"Boom!"

In an instant.

The heavy restraints on his body were broken free by Chu Ze, and the mark on his palm spread upwards, covering one of his fists!

Looking at the wall before him, Chu Ze's aura was chaotic beyond compare.

"No matter who you are, I will definitely find you and kill you! I will take back what rightfully belongs to me!"

On the campus streets.

Jiang Ye's speed in hurrying back to the dormitory was not slow; he did not yet know what his System had done behind his back.

It was past seven o'clock, and the sky had completely darkened.

The danger level of the entire campus would inevitably rise by several orders of magnitude!

System Space.

Before Ye Tian was an old man like a marionette.

This was the Ghost Headmaster's Legacy, materialized by Ye Tian and transformed back into the Ghost Headmaster.

This surge of energy, this power of rules.

Ye Tian closed his eyes slightly, and under his abilities of duplication and deduction, his whole body was gradually covered by a bizarre aura.

Not long after.

As Ye Tian opened his completely pitch-black eyes, he was already placed within the quiet, pitch-black campus.

Ahead in his field of vision, Jiang Ye was still hurrying along swiftly, while he himself was not affected in the slightest.

...

Hurrying from the back mountain area to the dormitory building area.

The situation here made Jiang Ye's jaw drop in surprise.

He had originally thought that this place would be just as desolate as the rear area.

Yet he did not expect.

In the first two dormitory buildings, it was bustling with noise and excitement.

Some people were singing, some were dancing, and they were even having a brightly lit dinner party in the open space.

Nearly two thousand people came from different countries, and among them were people of all age groups.

Under such circumstances, giving it a second thought, one could understand why it had turned out like this.

"You're back?"

After Jiang Ye went upstairs, what he saw inside the dormitory were six women eating hot pot and barbecue.

"Where did all this food of yours come from?"

The fragrance poured into his nasal cavity, and Jiang Ye's stomach churned, frantically transmitting signals to eat.

"It was sent by our country! Come quickly, we've already prepared chopsticks for you!" A beautiful woman wearing a white off-the-shoulder dress pulled Jiang Ye to the table.

"Sent?"

"Mhm, the Devils Livestream has already opened a passage connecting to the Blue Star. As long as we pay a certain amount of money, we can get things sent by our Great Dragon Country!"

"Those five men next door are already drinking and eating skewers now."

The six women chimed in one after another.

This also made Jiang Ye understand why it was so lively outside, to the point that even musical instruments were available.

However, as if thinking of something, his brows furrowed slightly.

Meanwhile, inside the livestream room, all the viewers watching this scene were overjoyed.

"Haha, our River God is dumbfounded."

"River God, just eat! In that place where ghosts run rampant, you have to eat your fill to have the strength to twist those ghosts' heads off!"

"The things this time are not very good, huh. Next time, prepare ten-thousand-year ginseng and caterpillar fungus so that River God can feel the effort put in by us people of the Dragon Country!"

Yet just as everyone was feeling relaxed, Jiang Ye spoke up: "Where did you get your money?"

"Of course we snatched it!" The woman beside him wearing a light yellow long dress looked slightly smug: "Near the inner wall close to the school gate, someone discovered a huge Treasure Trove."

"They just dug away the soil, and inside was a huge pile of purple ghost money!"

"Everyone went to grab it at that time."

"Wang Liaolong and the other men, along with us, managed to snatch over one hundred thousand with great difficulty!"

Listening to the words uttered word by word by the woman beside him, Jiang Ye was stunned.

"You got over one hundred thousand? How much money was there in total?!"

"Not sure, probably... around one hundred million." Another woman estimated and said.

"What's wrong?" Everyone vaguely sensed Jiang Ye's abnormality.

"It's nothing." The gaze beneath his glasses flickered intensely, and Jiang Ye shook his head slightly.

However, within his heart, monstrous waves had already churned up!

There was only one thought in his heart: they were crazy! Truly crazy!

To ghosts, the currency of this world had a purchasing power similar to that of the Dragon Country.

In other words.

Even his ghost driver's van could be acquired for at most fifty thousand.

A house in the Ghost City, standard equipment for a black-robed fiend, cost no more than a few million.

Yet inside this Fengshan School, one hundred million was buried!

What Jiang Ye thought of first was not how much money this was or what it could be used for.

What he thought of at the very first moment was: who on earth could the existence possessing this money be?!

Over two thousand humans, like ignorant children, carved up the grand cake carefully prepared by the devil.

What would they have to face afterwards?

This was not hard to imagine!

"Knock, knock~" Feng Weimian knocked on the door.

On the corridor.

Jiang Ye and Feng Weimian looked at the crowd outside, who were making such a ruckus that they were even propagating in public, and both fell silent.

"I'm sorry, I didn't keep an eye on them."

Feng Weimian said with a sigh; obviously, he had also vaguely foreseen and thought of certain things.

"The matter has already happened, and the money has already been spent." Jiang Ye took off his glasses and wiped them: "I only hope that we can contend against the existence behind this sum of money."

Jiang Ye said thus.

Feng Weimian felt around his body and pulled out a slip of paper.

The slip of paper was yellowish all over, and it was not hard to see traces of dried oil stains still lingering on it.

"I found this among that money."

Looking at the slip of paper handed over by Feng Weimian, Jiang Ye took it.

On the slip of paper, a line of words was written.

'Total sum: 135,000,000. Property of Wangs Meatpacking Plant.'