The Richest Family Wants Me to Split the Inheritance, but I Have Plenty of Descendants

After transmigrating as a poor amnesiac, I awakened the more children, more blessings System. With no other choice, I donated my sperm worldwide. Twenty years later, my billionaire father came looking for me, and I became the missing young master who had been gone from the wealthy family for years.

But my brothers and sisters looked at me like I was the scum of the earth. What gave a vagrant the right to take a share of their hundreds of billions in family fortune?

“Dividing the inheritance by headcount is only fair!” Their five families had dozens of people between them, while I was all alone.

I smiled. “I agree.”

They thought I was crazy. They had no idea that more than three hundred children around the world stood behind me, each with a tear-shaped mole beneath the left eye just like mine.

Every time one of my children reached adulthood, I gained their talents: music, martial arts, medicine, hacking, AI algorithms... Twenty-seven of my children have come into their own, and three hundred more are on the way.

You want to compete with me by headcount? I'm afraid you can't even match a fraction of my numbers.

This game was always going to end with them getting crushed. And they'd just pressed start.