Old house

"Well it's time to test my new weapon let's see what it looks like" summoning the beast's soul of the rhinoceros beetle, a clump of light flew from its body and began to take the shape of a different spearhead, this one had two points cutters one at each end.

Making some basic movements he felt like the spear was an extension of his arm, despite its size it was quite light and with the two tips, he could make some 360º movements no matter who was around him would be hit in the same way.

Wasting no more time Han Long decided to test the Spear in a battle with some real beast. Leaving this place while testing his new strength with his beast's soul.

The only problem was that he didn't know which direction to go, taking a look at the river and as the current brought him here it would be better to go upstream against the current above at least he would have water and could feed on some fish.

With the three-claw retractable glove in hand and holding the double-pointed spear he headed upriver and it didn't take long for him to find his first victim. Not knowing which animal it was he just went ahead and hit him with a lunge to the head without giving a chance to defend the unlucky beast had its head easily crossed.

Primitive Tasmanian Devil Dead. No beast soul wins. Eat your meat to randomly gain zero to ten gene points.

'Amazing! Getting to kill a primal beast with a single attack, no wonder holy blood beast souls are so expensive and rare, who the hell would want to sell such a weapon.'

Seeing that the beast had become trapped he shook the spear and removed it from its head, still amazed at its strength and at the message that rang in his head he knew he was now too strong with this weapon to help.

After hunting his first solo beast he couldn't help but feel confident and went on to hunt two more as he went upriver after a few hours of walking the sun was setting, thinking it best to find a safe place to spend the night and continue his return. the next day.

Taking the three beasts he had hunted, he put one on a skewer for a barbecue while he cooked some dried beef with the other two.

The next morning he ate the rest of the food and received 8 primitive gene points in total.

Following his journey, it didn't take long for him to reach the precipice from which he had fallen, and to think that he had nearly died not once, twice more in just one day, he can't help but laugh at himself as he realizes how still weak.

From now on he more or less knew the way so it was easy to return to the shelter

After a few more hours of walking, I was able to see the shelter again and when I arrived there was no one I knew at the entrance without wasting time I went straight to the teleporter as it had been a few days since I had given the news it would be better to make sure.

When he got home, Han Long went to talk to his mother to see if she wasn't worried and then he went to play with Han Yan for a while until someone came knocking on the door.

When he opened it he saw it was his uncles, but he knew what a good thing they didn't want and as he imagined it wasn't long before he started to hear these humiliating words as he clenched his fists holding back 'just hold on little later things will change to best'.

While listening to everything I saw that my brother had arrived and because of his face he was going to put it all out, unlike me, he can't handle himself very well in these situations.

Before entering the courtyard, my brother heard everything.

"Luo Sulan, do you want to take the Hans' old house? This house was our parents' house, and my two older brothers and I have a part each. Now my older brother is dead. Let's not intimidate him, since you're a widow and you're going to leave his share to you. But if you want to keep it all, we'll never agree."

"That's right!" A middle-aged man's voice interrupted: "The old house has always been our parents' inheritance. We all have rights to it, and you cannot keep it for yourself. Your family has lived here for over 20 years, so you've already taken advantage of us in style. It's time to share the inheritance."

"My brother said that," a soft male voice continued. "You've lived in the old house for over 20 years. We won't collect the rent, but this old house is our inheritance and must be shared."

A young woman's voice could be heard saying, "We have a lawyer's estimate and this old house is now worth over three million. We are three families, so we should get a million each. You can give each of us a million. and own this old house right away, or sell the house, and then we'll all split the money. We're fine with whichever option you choose."

"Exactly, now that our older brother is gone, let's not intimidate his widow and children. You can give us money or sell the house as you wish," the first gruff voice began again.

"Brother and sister, there's no need to force me. You know our situation. We don't have two million," said one woman sadly.

"Then put the house up for sale." Said the gruff-voiced woman immediately.

"Where would we live without a house? Han Sen and Han Long just graduated and Han Yan is about to go to school." Said the sad woman.

"Sister-in-law, this is unreasonable. Do you think you're the only one in trouble? Your children, Han Long, Han Sen, and Han Yan, are just enrolled in compulsory and integrated education, while Han Hao goes to a private school. Expenses me leave with gray hair every year."

"Sister, you're right. We're all going through a difficult time and we need money. Why don't we sell the house? We could all gain from it, and you could pay for Han Yan's education." Said the effeminate voice.

"Anyway, you give us the money or sell the house. Your choice." Said the young woman coldly.

From outside the house, I saw that my brother was about to burst as he listened. He opened the door and saw the mother shedding tears, as she held Han Yan, I was beside her just sawing her fists. The five-year-old girl curled up in her mother's arms, her big eyes filled with fear. Beside us, two men and two women were smiling indifferently.

"How dare you come here and ask for the old house?" Han Sen pointed at the fat, fierce-looking woman and exclaimed angrily. "Aunt, you used to be a corporate accountant and got tens of millions in bad debt. Didn't my father help you after you begged him?"

"Han Sen, stop talking nonsense. Who got into bad debt? Stop lying." shouted the thin man in a girlish voice, pointing to Han Sen.

"Uncle, you embezzled the company's public funds to invest and lost a few million." Han Sen pointed at the thin man. "Didn't you come to my house and kneel to ask my dad for help?"

"And you, uncle, owed so much debt from gambling that you were almost forced to commit suicide. Who helped you? When you were nearly beaten to death, who saved your life?" Han Sen pointed at the fat middle-aged man.

"The Starry Group wanted to acquire the family business. If my father hadn't represented all of you and then broken off with The Starry Group, would he have died so grimly?" Han Sen ground his teeth at the four of them. "But you didn't go to my father's funeral and sell the company to Grupo Estrela after his death. Did you give us any money you got from selling the company? Besides, who paid for YOUR houses when you got married? Those houses were cheaper than the old house? Did you ever take care of your parents when they were still alive? How dare you come here to ask for a part of the old house?

"Enough! Your father just did what he wanted to do. The company belonged to your father and we all have shared it. You don't decide for us. And, no doubt, we can spend the company's money." Uncle Han Lei said blatantly.

"That's true. Your father was a dictator and we're just getting our money back. It doesn't matter what you say. Give the money or sell the house, otherwise, we'll see each other in court. ." Aunt Han Yumei yelled.

"It's all your father's fault…" When they started accusing our deceased father even I was about to explode, everything had a limit.

Hearing this far I couldn't stand it anymore, my father was a real man these brothers of his don't even come close to his feet, seeing my younger brother trembling with rage I knew it was my turn to intervene.

"That's enough! What you know about our father are just a bunch of hypocrites, if it wasn't for him you wouldn't even be here anymore and you still dare to come to us and ask for the house, when you didn't give us a penny with the sale of the company that my father fought to keep, you didn't even wait for your body to cool down to sell, you're a bunch of hypocrites, isn't that money you want? my mother or otherwise I won't recognize the family."

Han Sen was trembling with anger and felt injustice for our father. When he took over the company, it was just a small company, worth a million or two. He spent so much effort for the company to flourish and had to take care of his family and make up for his mistakes. Sometimes the company was on the verge of bankruptcy due to liquidity problems. And he even died for the company. However, after his death, his wife and children were harmed and intimidated by the relatives he helped so much.

When the father was alive, he always said they were family and he didn't need to argue. And what an irony it has become now!

If they needed the money and had been having a hard time. We would simply agree. But all the private planes they've flown so far are worth over a million. And they received at least ten million from the sale of the company, which fell into their pockets, and nothing was given to our family. It was just impossible that they didn't even have a million.