The Legacy System



"Wise choice, now here, drink this!"

At the end of those words, a small glass bottle finished in the hands of Patriarch Cao, having inside some strange green liquid.

The liquid seemed to be shining like pure jade, like a priceless treasure. Yet at the same time, it gave one a terrifying feeling of staring down at the abyss of death.

Patriarch Cao couldn't help but feel great excitement at being able to drink such a treasure, and at the same time not dare to put the small bottle on his lips fearing his death.

It was more than clear what the bottle in his hands represented, but even though he knew fully well what it was, would he be able to refuse to drink it?

Or better yet, knowing full well what it was, would he put his own life on the line to prove his Clans fealty to this mysterious powerhouse in front of him?

The dilemma in front of him was great, but what could he do!? He had already tried the best he could, and all he managed was a futile attempt, nothing of meaning or sense.

He didn't have a chance, he didn't have the right to choose, or better yet there were only two negative choices in front of him.

Either suffer a dog's death without any meaning as the truth of the situation and the matter would be dependent on the mysterious person's words, and it was clear that he wasn't a fool of honor and dignity.

Or suffer as this mysterious expert's dog for the rest of his life, he would be under one and above many for certain, but he would still be nothing more than a dog!

Faced with these two options, Patriarch Cao couldn't help but lie to himself and believe in the words, that one could get his revenge as long as he was alive!

With these thoughts in mind, he opened the bottle and brought it to his lips unable to take the last step.

The moment that the cold glass reached his lips, he couldn't help but regret this decision and get the courage to fight back, unfortunately, his fate had been sealed.

"You don't need to think that hard little Cao, don't you think that it's a bit boring always to fear the poison inside!?

Isn't that such a cliché!?

For that reason, this old Master decided to put the poison in the bottle itself and leave the monthly antidote inside!

Haahahahahahahaha~! Aren't I smart!?"

Patriarch Cao had the sudden reflex to throw up blood as he heard the old bastard in front of him speak.

He had never thought that even that small courage he had found to fight against the old bastard, would be crushed by only a few words.

Not only that, but he almost suffered internal injuries due to how angry he was at that moment, but there wasn't much he could do about it.

Whatever thought or hope he had, had been completely destroyed. There was nothing he could do, and now he had lost all courage to die as well.

With these thoughts in mind, he could only accept his new fate, as he swallowed the bad blood in his throat alongside his anger, and said with a sarcastic tone,

"Old Master is truly beyond this little one's abilities to comprehend! You are truly one of a kind, no one could reach your level!"

"Heheheheh~! It's good that you understand, it's good that you understand! As long as you are this enlightened, this Old Master has nothing to worry about!"

It was unknown whether the old Master didn't understand the sarcastic tone, or he just pretended not to, as he made his stance known.

Either way, that didn't matter any longer!

No matter what means the old ghost used in order to enslave Patriarch Cao, and make sure that the Cao Clan would be his in the future, didn't matter because the result was what mattered.

From that day on, the Cao Clan, and the Liberation Army that they had just put under their rule would belong to the Old Ghost.

All Patriarch Cao could do was hope that there would be a rising hope in his Cao Clan that would reverse the situation, and hopefully save him as well.

Since he was already gone, he could only hope for his sons and his descendants!

While he was thinking like that, he heard the mocking voice of the Old Ghost sound out and say,

"Now that this is settled, it's time to proceed with the next step! Little Cao since you were so good and obedient, I am going to give you a little reward!

I am going to allow you to witness, a great show! I am going to allow you to witness how a real man can make these beauties live and die for his di*ck!

Hahahahahahaahhaah~! Aren't I extremely generous!? Hahahahahhahahahaha~!

Now go to the corner little Cao!"

The moment that the Old Ghost's words sounded out, Patriarch Cao couldn't help but do as he was told and walk to the corner.

Of course, in his mind and heart, he had already cursed and tortured the Old Ghost's 18th generation, but on the outside, he had no other choice.

On the other side, the Old Ghosts turned towards the 4 beauties that were looking at him with a rainbow of emotions, not knowing what to do and how to behave.

Until now they had been thinking of trying everything they could to kill or cause whatever damage they could to Patriarch Cao and then die, but now their plans had been completely turned to dust.

Not only that but they were also confused about what to do now, should they try to satisfy this Old Thing and then ask him to get rid of Patriarch Cao, or should they think of him as their enemy?

While they were still amidst their doubts and thoughts, the same screechy sound that they had heard with mockery earlier sounded in their heads.

They couldn't help but turn their heads around and look at one another as if confirming that they had all just experienced the same thing and got even more shocked when their doubts were confirmed.

Even though they had known of the existence of the supernatural and the many abilities out there, this was the first time that they encountered something like this.

From the new expression on their faces, one could tell that the content of what they had heard was even more shocking and confusing than the way it was transmitted.

They couldn't tell if the information they received was the same or not, but they could tell that the content was equally shocking to all four of them.

It took a few moments of looking at each other with confused and undetermined gazes before one of them could finally take the lead and approached the Old Ghost.

She clearly looked to be fighting between two roads, two choices. Just like that Shakespeare dilemma, to be or not to be!

Could she believe what she heard inside her head or not!? That was her own dilemma!

Still, with every small step taken towards the Old Ghost, she seemed to be coming to a decision, something that only she knew…