153: Then transfer eight billion over first.

The deepest part of the bank.

The vault.

This was the core of the entire bank's defenses.

The vault door, cast from one of the hardest metals in the universe—"sacred meteorite profound iron"—was ten meters thick!

It was said that even a full-force strike from a King Realm Expert could not leave a single trace on it!

To open the door, the Bank President and three vice-presidents had to use four different secret keys simultaneously and pass triple verification of iris, voiceprint, and genes.

At this moment.

Outside the vault door.

A middle-aged fat man with a "Mediterranean" hairstyle and a beer belly was roaring into his communicator, drenched in sweat.

He was the Bank President of the Star River City First Bank, Wealthy and Noble.

"What did you say?! An Infant broke in? And killed the lobby manager?!"

"Useless! You're all useless! What are you all being paid for! Hurry up and activate the maximum defense system! Stop him for me!"

"What do you mean you can't stop him?! He... he's already outside the vault?!"

Before Wealthy and Noble could finish speaking.

*Thud.*

A soft sound.

The indestructible "sacred meteorite profound iron" door in front of him suddenly vibrated.

Wealthy and Noble froze.

Through the monitoring light screen, he saw the Infant outside extending a finger and poking the door.

"Ha... hahahaha..."

Wealthy and Noble burst into manic laughter as if he had seen the greatest comedy in the world.

"A suckling brat actually wants to use his finger... to poke through the sacred meteorite profound iron door?!"

"Who does he think he is? A Saint King?!"

However, in the next second.

His laughter came to a screeching halt.

On the surveillance screen.

The Infant withdrew his finger.

And in the spot where his finger had poked.

On that ten-meter-thick "sacred meteorite profound iron" door that even the King Realm could not damage.

There appeared a... smooth, bottomless... finger hole.

*Crack...*

Centered on that finger hole.

Web-like cracks rapidly spread out!

"Boom!!!"

Accompanied by a deafening roar!

The vault door that was claimed to be impregnable... just shattered.

It crumbled into dust that filled the air.

The smoke and dust cleared.

Su Jue walked in leisurely, bringing the Capybara with him.

He looked at the mountains of source crystals, gold bars, and various rare materials in the vault and nodded in satisfaction.

"Not bad."

"These should be enough for the startup capital."

Then, he turned his head to look at the Bank President, Wealthy and Noble, who was completely petrified and slumped on the floor.

"You're the Bank President?"

Su Jue asked.

"I... I..."

Wealthy and Noble's teeth chattered, and he stammered.

"Transfer all the money in your bank accounts to me."

Su Jue said indifferently.

"Otherwise."

He pointed to the ceiling.

"I'll tear this place down."

"Trans... transfer?"

The Bank President, Wealthy and Noble, was stunned; he could hardly believe his ears.

He had imagined countless possibilities.

This little devil might kill him, or might snatch away all the physical wealth in the vault.

But he never expected that the other party would actually... want him to transfer money?

This... this robbery was too civilized, too creative, wasn't it?

"Yes."

Su Jue nodded, looking as if it were only natural.

"Stealing things is too much trouble; you have to carry them yourself."

"Transferring is more convenient."

Wealthy and Noble: "..."

Capybara: "..."

At this moment, they both deeply experienced a sensation known as a "dimensionality reduction strike."

The Boss's train of thought was indeed not something ordinary mortals like them could understand.

"But... but..."

Wealthy and Noble said with a long face, "Our bank's liquid capital is all... all under the control of the Central Intelligence Brain. I... I don't have the authority to mobilize so much money at once..."

As a Federation-certified A-grade financial institution, Star River City First Bank's fund security system is networked with the Federation Central Bank.

Any transfer of funds exceeding one billion will trigger the highest level of alarm and requires authorization from the Federation Bank.

Although Wealthy and Noble was the Bank President, he could at most mobilize a few hundred million in funds.

"Oh? Is that so?"

Su Jue tilted his small head.

He clearly knew nothing about these complex financial rules.

In his view, the bank was just like his own father's treasure vault; if he wanted something, he could just take it.

Seeing Su Jue's expression, Wealthy and Noble's heart jumped into his throat.

He was terrified that if this little devil got unhappy, he really would tear down the entire bank.

Then he wouldn't escape death either!

With his brain working at high speed, Wealthy and Noble had a sudden flash of inspiration.

"Lord! Lord!"

He slid into a kneel in front of Su Jue and hugged the other's calf.

"I really can't move the bank's money!"

"But! My money! My money can be given to you!"

"I... I am willing to offer all my family property to you! I only beg you to... spare my life!"

To stay alive, Wealthy and Noble no longer cared about anything else.

"Your money?"

Su Jue blinked.

"How much money do you have?"

"Five... no! Eight billion! I have eight billion federation coin!"

Wealthy and Noble gritted his teeth and announced a number that made his heart bleed.

These were the savings he had painstakingly accumulated over hundreds of years by lining his own pockets!

"Eight billion?"

Su Jue rubbed his chin.

It didn't seem... like a small amount.

Although it couldn't compare to the Saint-grade Immortal Crystals in his father's treasure vault, which were counted by the "pile," it should be able to buy quite a few good things on this planet.

"Fine."

Su Jue nodded. "Then transfer eight billion over first."

"As for the rest, I'll figure something else out."

Hearing this, Wealthy and Noble almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

What did he mean by "transfer eight billion first"?

What did he mean by "figure something else out for the rest"?

It turns out you, great sir, really don't intend to let the bank's public funds go!

But he didn't dare to refute; he could only open his personal terminal with a long face and trembling hands to begin the transfer.

Su Jue, having nothing better to do, began to stroll around the vault.

He walked up to a mountain of sparkling source crystals and casually picked up a Grade Nine [Space Source Crystal].

*Ding!*

[Discovered high-quality energy source: Space Source Crystal (Grade Nine)!]

[Absorb?]

"Absorb."

Su Jue thought silently.

In the next second, that source crystal turned into powder in his hand.

[Ding! Absorbed 'Space Source Crystal' (Grade Nine) x1!]

['Space Law' affinity +0.1%!]

['dimensional universe' spatial stability +0.05%!]

"Tsk, better than nothing."

Su Jue curled his lip and walked toward another pile of Dharma treasures.

He picked up a majestic-looking Ninth-tier war hammer that exuded an aura of thunder and lightning.

[Ding! Discovered high-quality technological creation: Thor's Rage War Hammer (Ninth-tier Dharma Treasure)!]

[Analyze?]

"Analyze."