Only I Have the Law: A Fantasy Daily Life

Chapter 153 I have everything I need now!
The next morning at eight o'clock.

Chen Baiyu, who had been sitting cross-legged in the living room practicing meditation all night, suddenly opened her eyes.

In a trance.

It was as if two golden lights appeared in his eyes.

The air seemed to be distorted, as if the high temperature was baking the air so that even the propagation of light was distorted.

Although Chen Baiyu, who had been sitting still for a long time, no longer needed to breathe, he couldn't help but exhale a breath of pent-up energy, which shot out as a white streak.

The energy shot out like a white arrow, disappearing only after traveling two meters.

Exhaling like an arrow.

This term is frequently seen in martial arts novels, usually referring to powerful individuals with advanced internal cultivation who exhale by strengthening their lungs.

The vapor transforms into white arrows, capable of harming people invisibly.

of course.

Chen Baiyu herself couldn't possibly do something so exaggerated.

The only reason he could exhale was because of his amazing physique.

It's absolutely impossible to achieve the sharpness of an arrow; that would be too exaggerated. It would probably take him a much deeper understanding of magic, or perhaps reaching a level of physical strength dozens of times greater than that of an ordinary person, to do so.

As she pondered, Chen Baiyu slowly stood up.

The golden light in his eyes slowly disappeared as he stood up.

It was as if they had never existed.

The faint heat in the air also disappeared immediately.

"Not even close."

Chen Baiyu murmured, her tone tinged with regret.

After a night of focused meditation, the maximum magic power on his personal data panel had been increased to 185 points.

but.

He has not yet fully entered the realm of the rules of "heat".

Even though I've already vaguely grasped the basics, I still haven't quite mastered the trick.

The golden light in his eyes just now was not an illusion; it was a faint radiance emanating from his highly concentrated spirit and extremely abundant life energy, and it was also an external manifestation of his deepened perception of the essence of "heat".

But he was really just a little short.

However, there's no rush. At this pace, we should have about two more days to grasp the rules of "hot".

I'm currently too energetic.

The intensity of visualization is too high, and it is no longer suitable to continue with truly arduous practice. Continuing will not only yield little result, but may also have the opposite effect.

So Chen Baiyu simply went to the bathroom to wash up.

The local dog, Bai Jin, was also awakened by Chen Baiyu's commotion. It hopped over to him and rubbed against his trouser leg, showing great affection.

See this.

Chen Baiyu's cold and stern face softened slightly.

He lowered his head, reached out and gently stroked its smooth fur, the warm touch from his fingertips carrying a vibrant life force.

Then he straightened up and prepared to brush his teeth.

The instant he picked up his toothbrush.

"Buzz-buzz-buzz-"

The phone that was on the coffee table in the living room suddenly rang on vibrate.

Chen Baiyu raised an eyebrow slightly.

His powerful divine sense silently unfolded, and he immediately saw an unknown number calling on the lit-up phone screen, which had a delivery/takeout icon on it.

Have you had any takeout or delivery orders delivered to you recently?

The super brain mobilized its astonishing wisdom to recall the past.

He immediately remembered that when he was leaving the archery club in Chengdu, Li Jinsong had indeed mentioned that he would send him some things.

While thinking.

Chen Baiyu walked to the phone and answered the call.

"Hey?"

"Hello? Is this Mr. Chen Baiyu?"

"I'm a SF Express deliveryman. You have a large package here from Chengdu. It's a collect-on-delivery package and you need to sign for it in person!"

A slightly embarrassed young man's voice came from the other end of the phone, accompanied by the background noise of a car engine.

Upon hearing this, Chen Baiyu immediately confirmed it.

The package from Chengdu must have been sent by Li Jinsong.

Followed by.

He heard the deliveryman catch his breath and say apologetically, "I'm so sorry, sir, this box is too heavy! I can't carry it down by myself. Could you please come downstairs and give me a hand? I'm parked at the Cainiao Post Station at the entrance of the community."

"understood."

"I'm coming down now."

Chen Baiyu spoke in a calm tone.

After hanging up the phone, he quickly finished washing up.

Platinum seemed to sense that its owner was about to leave, and followed closely to the door.

It even eagerly followed, carrying its leash from a small table nearby.

"Be good, stay home."

Chen Baiyu lowered his head and said to Bai Jin.

His voice was not high.

Yet it carried an unquestionable attitude.

Platinum seemed to understand and let out a soft "woof," then obediently lay down on the entryway carpet, its bright black eyes still gazing longingly at him.

Seeing this, Chen Baiyu stopped looking at him.

He simply changed his shoes and went out the door.

The cool morning air was refreshing.

He crossed the stairwell in a few steps and arrived at the unit door.

The morning light was just right around eight o'clock.

Looking around, he noticed that the sunlight had gilded the trees in the neighborhood with a golden edge, and he subconsciously stopped to admire the beautiful scenery for a while.

to be frank.

Before he acquired the system, his daily routine was extremely irregular. He often went to bed at three or four in the morning and got up at twelve. He rarely saw such a sight.

Now that the system has made my daily routine more regular.

Seeing this morning scenery, I was suddenly filled with a strange sense of emotion.

I paused for a moment.

He then continued on his way to the Cainiao Post Station.

They arrived at their destination shortly afterward.

A van with the Shunfeng logo was parked on the side of the road.

A young courier, dressed in work clothes and of a fairly robust build, was standing next to his vehicle, playing on his phone with a cigarette dangling from his mouth.

Chen Baiyu glanced at it from afar.

Then I saw a not-so-small wooden box in the open carriage.

The box was over four meters long, and about one meter wide and high.

It is made entirely of dark hardwood, with metal corner protectors for reinforcement, and a prominent red "Fragile" warning label is indeed affixed to it.

The size and texture of the box itself silently speak of its astonishing weight.

Chen Baiyu quietly walked up to the wooden box.

It wasn't until they got very close that the deliveryman, who was leaning against the car playing on his phone, realized what was happening and quickly looked up at Chen Baiyu.

"The last four digits are 7857, the order number is sf4632819943547, and the pickup code is 97453."

Chen Baiyu didn't mince words and directly stated the information.

See this.

The deliveryman hurriedly began to check.

After confirming that everything was correct, he held the half-smoked cigarette in one hand and said to Chen Baiyu in front of him, "Mr. Chen, this is the package sent to you from Chengdu."

"I tried it, and it's really too difficult for one person to carry it upstairs. The person who used the forklift to load the goods didn't remind me, otherwise I definitely wouldn't have come alone."

Listening to the deliveryman's rambling.

Chen Baiyu didn't care.

He simply followed the deliveryman's finger and looked into the car, and sure enough, the large wooden crate was his.

It looks bigger than a regular double-door refrigerator, and it's definitely not something one person can move. You'd need at least a jack and a trolley to slowly move this thing by yourself.

"Look, there are raised rings on both ends and the top of this box. They're designed to make it easier to lift. We can each carry one side." The deliveryman said, throwing his cigarette on the ground and stomping it out. He then got into the car and prepared to grab one end of the wooden box from the inside to help Chen Baiyu carry it.

But before he could react.

Then I noticed the wooden box next to me slowly being pulled outwards.

The deliveryman turned around in slight surprise.

His bewildered expression instantly transformed into shock, and then slowly turned into reverence.

what?
No!

Damn it? !
You opened it, didn't you?!

Under his complicated gaze, Chen Baiyu casually placed one hand on the corner of the box and easily pulled the wooden box outwards.

When we were almost completely out of the carriage.

Chen Baiyu grabbed the handle at the top of the wooden box with one hand.

He lifted the huge wooden box as if it were nothing.

next moment.

The huge, heavy wooden crate that had left the deliveryman helpless was lifted out of the truck by Chen Baiyu with just one hand, as light as an empty cardboard box.

Chen Baiyu gently placed it on the ground. The box made only a slight thud when it landed, demonstrating his terrifyingly effortless control.

The deliveryman's mouth gaped open in an "O" shape, and his eyes nearly popped out.

His eyes were filled with disbelief as he looked at Chen Baiyu.

Not a buddy?

You're making me look useless.

He just used all his strength and could barely move a little bit!
Chen Baiyu ignored the deliveryman's gaze.

Instead, he bent down and opened the wooden box.

Then, based on the messages sent by Li Jinsong on WeChat, they began to check one by one to confirm that the package was complete and undamaged.

This is a necessary procedure.

After all, the item Li Jinsong sent him was quite valuable, so he needed to check it carefully.

The interior of the wooden crate was neatly divided by thick black shock-absorbing foam and custom-made rigid partitions, and everything inside looked exceptionally high-end.

In the most prominent central position is an English longbow, its entire body a deep purplish-brown.

It is heavier than the one Chen Baiyu broke at the club before, and the bow arm has smoother lines.

Attached to the front is a handwritten note by Li Jinsong: [A Han Dynasty longbow made of purple yew wood core and ox horn, with a draw weight of 160 pounds. A unique piece handcrafted by a friend; I hope you will accept it.]

No testing required.

Just by the weighty feel of the strings and the subtle power emanating from them, Chen Baiyu knew that this was definitely Li Jinsong's most prized possession.

Clearly, Li Jinsong is willing to invest heavily.

This is far more valuable than the 140-pound archery bow that's kept at the archery club.

Chen Baiyu didn't understand it very well.

However, the sheer amount of exquisite craftsmanship required for a 160-pound longbow, based solely on the materials used—Han Dynasty yew wood core and ox horn—and the fluctuating value of the bow made by Li Jinsong's friend, is enough to determine its value.

Saying this thing is worth a few hundred thousand is probably an understatement.

Next to the longbow, there is a competition recurve bow with extremely smooth and sharp lines, full of modern industrial aesthetics.

It doesn't look as valuable as the previous one.

But it is by no means ordinary.

The bow features a dark gray carbon fiber body with a silver precision pulley system, an adjustable stabilizer bar, and sight accessories. The handle is engraved with the logo of a top international bow and arrow brand.

A note was also attached: [Retirement Custom-Made for Olympic Gold Medalist, 50 lbs]

Then there's the edge of the box.

Stuffed inside were several neatly folded pieces of professional protective gear, including but not limited to genuine leather arm protectors, hard chest protectors, and thickened leather finger cots, all of which exuded high-end quality in terms of materials and workmanship.

There was also a small box of premium string wax and conditioning oil.

As for the end.

It was a small package filled with documents.

Chen Baiyu opened it.

I saw the International Archery Federation Level 1 Coach Trainer Certificate, the Chinese Archery Association Mass Archery Coach Certificate, the National Primary Coach Post Training Qualification Certificate, and the Athlete Registration Certificate that Li Jinsong mentioned.

Obviously.

This was another gift that Li Jinsong had prepared for him; with these documents, he wouldn't have to worry about being interrogated if he carried a bow and arrows.

Although bows and arrows are not considered controlled items.

However, people are often questioned when carrying it on public transportation.

With these documents, one has a sufficiently legitimate identity, and most interrogations can be resolved simply by showing the documents.

According to Li Jinsong.

If it weren't for the need to process these documents for him, given the distance between Chengdu and Suining, the express delivery should have arrived before Chen Baiyu returned home yesterday.

At the bottom of a pile of documents.

There is also a Mixed Martial Arts Coach Certificate.

That was something Zhao Lei arranged with Zhang Yuanzhi after hearing that Li Jinsong wanted to send him.

Zhao Lei alone couldn't have gotten such a certificate without Chen Baiyu even showing up, but with the cooperation and help of Zhang Yuanzhi, who had a lot of connections within the Sports Bureau, it became much easier.

The three of them were trying to maintain their network of connections.

Clearly, Chen Baiyu has now become a valuable connection in their eyes, someone they need to maintain regular contact with and cultivate good relationships with.

Looking at this pile of stuff, Chen Baiyu suddenly realized that all he was missing was an "Acute Transient Mental Disorder Patient Certificate." Once that was done, he could combine it with a "Mixed Martial Arts Instructor Certificate" and they would be a perfect combination!

This is a combination of offense and defense!
He has a Mixed Martial Arts Instructor Certificate for offense and a Patient Certificate for Acute Transient Mental Disorder for defense.

In this modern society, it's perfectly acceptable to say, "I have everything I need!"
I let my mind wander like this for a little while.

Chen Baiyu carefully packed everything away and locked the wooden box tightly.

Then he looked at the deliveryman, who was still somewhat distracted, and said, "Delivery receipt."

After the check was completed and everything was confirmed to be correct, Chen Baiyu's voice interrupted the deliveryman's shock.

"Oh...oh! Okay!"

"You can just sign here! Can you carry this box by yourself later? Do you need me to..."

The deliveryman snapped out of his daze, frantically rummaging through his bag for the electronic signature device, his voice still trembling with shock.

"No need."

Chen Baiyu took the device and swiped his finger across the screen to leave his signature.

After gaining power through the system.

His signature also started to look much better than his previous scrawled handwriting.

After signing.

He once again extended his long, strong, and well-defined hand and easily gripped the recessed handle on top of the box.

That's clearly a specially designed load-bearing structure. The small pull ring and the entire box are designed to distribute the force, avoiding interference from issues like pressure.

So just grabbing that handle is enough to lift the whole wooden crate steadily and without error.

However, that power looked truly exaggerated.

He steadily lifted the huge wooden crate off the ground, making it float as if it had lost all weight.

Chen Baiyu did not experience any difficulty throughout the entire process.

His arms didn't appear to be trembling at all.

He didn't even hesitate when he turned around, easily carrying the heavy wooden box that would have stumped several strong men with just one hand.

She walked towards her building with remarkable ease, as if carrying only a small bag of light fruit.

The morning light outlined his silhouette and the shape of the wooden crate.

His back was as straight as a pine tree.

The wooden box was enormous.

When combined, they create a highly impactful image.

It was deeply imprinted in the deliveryman's dull eyes.

He subconsciously lit a cigarette and couldn't help but recall what his mentor at the company had said to him, an outsider, during his first month working as a courier: "People from Sichuan are incredibly resourceful. Don't be surprised if you encounter any extraordinary individuals. Just remember to be patient in everything you do."

master……

Is this what a god-like person is like?

I understand!

There's something really special about Sichuan!

While thinking.

He smoked a cigarette and watched the departing figure silently for a long time.

(End of this chapter)