When a person is in a high-ranking position, their words carry the law.

Chapter 8 Summary of "Words Become Law"
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Inside the bathroom, the slightly hot water poured over his body, causing Bai Ze to let out a comfortable groan, which helped him snap out of his dazed state.

If the browser history wasn't deleted, so be it; Bai Ze is already dead anyway.

The one who died in the shrine is Bai Ze, what does that have to do with me?
Moreover, from another perspective, even my browser history has been exposed, so what in this world can defeat me?

The weak me of the past is dead. From now on, please call me Bai Ze, the Invincible One of Mind.

After some mental preparation, Bai Ze successfully built an invincible psychological defense.

'Let's focus on the present. My greatest reliance right now is undoubtedly my ability to make my words law. While I'm unsure if this power stems from time travel or awakening, it's undeniably powerful.'

While taking a bath, Bai Ze summarized his ability to make words come true, as well as its limitations.

First and foremost is ability. As long as there is enough power as a price, one's words can almost become law.

The reason Bai Ze couldn't use the Six Meridians Divine Sword wasn't because his words couldn't be fulfilled, but because he himself lacked the internal strength to unleash the sword energy.

Even now that Bai Ze has activated his inner energy, he still can't shoot sword energy with his fingers; he's still not quite there.

The ability to make one's words law is based on the law of conservation of energy, which seems quite scientific.

Therefore, more mystical things, such as the desire for light, are completely impossible to achieve because Bai Ze's power is insufficient. Perhaps they can try it when Bai Ze becomes powerful enough in the future.

As for demanding a sudden increase in one's own strength, that seems impossible at the moment, as Bai Ze cannot create energy out of thin air.

The ability to stimulate internal energy is also due to the presence of primordial energy within one's body, which may be stimulated through past rigorous training in gymnastics.

Currently, it seems that the effect of words becoming law still requires a foundation; it cannot be created out of thin air.

Secondly, the consumption is minimal when the Words of God are used on oneself, slightly increases when used on objects other than oneself, and further increases when used on living beings.

Further experiments are needed to determine the specific consumption levels and variables.

Furthermore, even when it comes to throwing a punch, there is a difference between knowing how to generate power and not knowing how.

The former focuses on guiding the body to generate punching power, while the latter simply forces the body to deliver a punch. Both methods produce the same punching force, but the energy expenditure is drastically different, with the former requiring far less energy than the latter.

Therefore, learning martial arts techniques is still very necessary for Bai Ze.

Bai Ze also needs a suitable cultivation method to strengthen his internal energy.

Finally, there are no linguistic limitations on the principle that words become law.

When Bai Ze shouted "Six Meridians Divine Sword," there was a response; when he shouted "Avada Knife," there was also a response. This shows that language is not the key; the key is to express the meaning.

"So, I could learn a foreign language to hide the meaning of my words at certain times," Bai Ze muttered to himself as he turned off the shower.

With the ability to make words come true and a memory boost, learning a foreign language is a very simple thing for Bai Ze. The key is which one to learn.

Western Union? There are quite a few people in Dongxia who understand Western Union.

So, Ursus language?

That's possible, and then he became... Bai Ze, who occasionally whispers the truth in Ursus language?
The art style seems a bit strange.

'Or should I pretend to be a chatterbox, or say more flirtatious things to cover up the fact that my words can become law?' Bai Ze's thoughts kept wandering.

Once the ability to make one's words law is exposed, it makes one an easy target. Moreover, it's best to keep such a rare ability hidden.

The above is a summary of the ability to make one's words become law. After some exploration, Bai Ze has pretty much mastered this ability.

Next, there are the resources needed to practice martial arts.

For martial artists, the four words "wealth, law, companions, and land" also apply. Even Bai Ze, whose words can be law, cannot do without the help of resources. Even if Zhong Jing receives 100 points, it can only satisfy a small amount of consumption in a short period of time, and cannot last a lifetime.

So, we need to make money.

Based on Bai Ze's experience reading time-travel novels in his previous life, usually at this point...

'Did the protagonist earn his first fortune through underground boxing matches?'

The idea flashed through Bai Ze's mind for a moment, then was immediately dismissed. 'I'd rather be a gigolo or live off a woman.'

If you can make a living based on your looks, why risk your life?

"Being a gigolo won't work either. Who knows if a master will force themselves on me? And if I run into someone who knows how to use yin-yang cultivation techniques, that would be even worse. The 'Hehuan' type of martial arts will never be outdated in the martial arts world."

After much thought, it seems that the fastest and most stable way to make money right now is by living off a woman.

Now, all you need to do is find a suitable rich woman, and you'll be set for life.

Bai Ze doesn't think it's shameful to be a kept man, because with his browser history exposed, he's already invincible.

I, Bai Ze, don't have many extravagant desires in this life. I only wish to achieve success in martial arts and, like Mr. Ji, have more relationships with women.

With his mind at ease, Bai Ze finished his shower, changed into shorts and a short-sleeved shirt, and walked out of the bathroom while drying his hair. He was greeted by a guy who looked like a water ghost.

"Oh——"

Bai Ze was startled. "What's wrong with you?"

"What else could it be? He didn't bring an umbrella."

Luo Tao glanced at Bai Ze with annoyance, but then immediately noticed the abrasions on Bai Ze's hands. "What happened to you again? Did that bastard Fang Zhenyang come looking for you again?"

"I found him, but I beat him up. I probably won't see him for the next few days," Bai Ze said with a light wave of his hand, looking nonchalant. "By the way, I've activated my inner energy."

Luo Tao initially looked incredulous, but his eyes widened when he heard the second half of the sentence.

"You've activated your internal energy?!"

Luo Tao's face suddenly darkened. "Tell me the truth, have you come into contact with some evil arts? Aze, let me tell you, you mustn't touch these evil arts, they'll ruin you."

"Couldn't it be that I turned a misfortune into a blessing after being beaten, and suddenly my potential was awakened?" Bai Ze was both amused and touched.

Luo Tao really does act like a mother hen.

Seeing that Luo Tao still didn't believe him, Bai Ze had no choice but to bring up Zhong Jing, "I came back in Senior Zhong Jing's car today. He told me that I should have awakened my talent. In addition, Senior Zhong Jing is going to take me to register with the Martial Arts Association tomorrow. How could I dare to practice evil arts?"

Luo Tao then smiled.

"Goodness, you wouldn't happen to be the protagonist of a novel, would you? You got beaten up and suddenly had an epiphany."

Luo Tao punched Bai Ze on the shoulder and laughed, "Don't forget to look after your brother when you become successful in the future. You should at least give your brother a hand so he can become a martial artist. You rich dog—"

"Let's bark at each other." Bai Ze laughed and punched him back. "Go take a shower, or you'll catch a cold."

"Okay, I'll listen to the future boss."

As Luo Tao spoke, he ran into the bathroom.

Once the bathroom door closed, separating the inside from the outside, Luo Tao's smile gradually faded.

"Martial artists, how wonderful."

(End of this chapter)