Only I Have the Law: A Fantasy Daily Life

Chapter 195 Finally Level 10 and the Confused Believer!
What kind of consensus is obvious.

I'm leaving here; I won't stay any longer.

In short.

Under Chen Baiyu's cold gaze, Zhang San and Li Si fled as if they were running away.

After all, the little white rabbit wouldn't dare stay with the fierce tiger.

They were so eager, as if they wished they had an extra leg, as if they were afraid some wolves, tigers, or leopards were chasing after them with bared teeth.

But in fact.

Chen Baiyu is far more terrifying and powerful than any wolf, insect, tiger, or leopard.

Because he can defeat any land creature, including wolves, insects, tigers, and leopards, in a one-on-one fight while still unarmed.

That's right.

Any living thing!
Even a creature the size of an elephant is nothing in front of Chen Baiyu.

An elephant's weight is only around 3 to 6 tons.

Chen Baiyu's grip strength has now reached 2 tons.

If we really want to get serious...

When using all your strength, you can even toss an elephant around like it's nothing.

For him, the actual physical sensation of doing this was similar to that of an untrained person throwing a shot put, or even easier.

If you were to seriously punch an elephant...

His fist would not stop at the rough surface of the elephant's skin, but would pierce through the elephant's skin like a bullet, and then his entire hand would sink into the elephant's flesh.

With such power.

He is naturally more terrifying than wolves, insects, tigers, and leopards.

Now, based solely on his physical attributes, he is undoubtedly the sole overlord on land.

The reason he didn't include marine life in the comparison is simply because he simply couldn't handle tossing around a big creature like a blue whale.

However, given his current physical condition, he certainly wouldn't be afraid of blue whales. If he used Sun Wukong's favorite trick of crawling into people's stomachs, he could easily take down a blue whale.

In short.

Numbers are the reason for being king.

It was perfectly normal for Zhang San and Li Si to run away.

If you don't run away when faced with Chen Baiyu's fierce face, then you're the one who gives a thumbs up.jpg.

Chen Baiyu, who had easily completed the task, did not go home immediately. Instead, she quietly watched the two people walk away, squinting her eyes and waiting for something.

He was waiting for the notification that the task was complete.

The mission's objective was to crush their folly with overwhelming force, forever branding their souls with a mark of trembling, so that they would forever remain far from the Holy Land, never daring to look back!

In other words, it scared them away and left a deep impression, so they would never dare to come back after this.

Now the conditions have been met to scare them away.

However, if these two people actually still harbor the desire to come back again, they obviously won't let him complete this mission.

So Chen Baiyu wasn't in a hurry to go home.

If the system notification that the task is complete hasn't appeared by the time the two people are almost out of sight, it means that the two people are not satisfied at all and may appear here again next time.

Then he'd immediately chase after them and give those two a good beating, making them kneel on the ground begging for mercy.

therefore.

Chen Baiyu quietly watched the two figures disappear into the distance.

The coldness and profundity in his eyes deepened with the passage of time.

Just as the two were about to turn the corner and disappear from sight, and just as Chen Baiyu was about to take a step to catch up,

The system's voice finally rang out.

【drop! 】

[The quest "Immediately Unleash the Punishment of Fear" has been completed!]

[Mission Evaluation: You descended as a god among men, yet mortal eyes failed to glimpse the throne, while foolish souls sensed the chill of impending doom! Consensus? Ha! That's the only enlightenment an ant can have when facing divine might!]

Hear the words.

Chen Baiyu withdrew her increasingly cold gaze from the two departing figures.

He then listened attentively to the system's voice in his ear.

[Task Reward: 300 Experience Points Issued!]

[Title [Scholar] activated! Bonus experience points: 60 (20% bonus this time)!]

Total experience points gained: 360!

Your current level has been increased to level 10!

A wave of comfort washed over Chen Baiyu, both physically and spiritually, causing him to close his eyes and experience the transformation brought about by the upgrade.

When you open your eyes again.

A familiar yet barely perceptible golden glint flashed in his eyes.

"Level 10."

Chen Baiyu murmured.

Although he had only had the system for less than a month, he had the illusion that he had already experienced a lot along the way.

I shook my head, ignoring this misconception.

Then I looked at the trigger ratio for the scholar title.

Fortunately, as he had anticipated, he wasn't so unlucky as to only receive the minimum experience bonus when triggering the scholar title.

After all, no matter what, the fact that I was able to obtain the system means I can't be considered someone with bad luck.

Although the percentage of Scholar titles triggered this time was not high, it did not fall below 12%. The 20% bonus of 60 experience points was enough to cross the upgrade threshold, saving him from endless suffering.

Chen Baiyu squatted down.

Pick up the pieces of iron railings and large chunks of debris that were scattered all over the ground.

I used a little force.

The already shattered iron railing was immediately and helplessly broken into even smaller pieces, crushed into even smaller dust particles in the palm of my hand.

Feeling the iron bars rubbing against his palm like sand after they were crushed, Chen Baiyu opened his current personal panel.

Name: Chen Baiyu

[Race: Human]

【称号：味觉殉道者lv4（毒抗+40%，微弱腐朽抗性）、财富侍者（交易状态中信任度+10%，更容易发现商业与合同陷阱）、法外狂徒（因果层面规避法律风险）、学者（经验加成10-50%）】

【Level: 10】

[Class: All-Encompassing Returnee (Current upgrade bonus to Freedom Attribute: 1.5)]

[Skills: Senluo Visualization Technique, Dragonborn Incarnation Stage I (Active), Divine Sense (Active), Intuition Lv3 (Passive), Forbidden Enchantment Technique: Embrace Heaven, Banishment]

[Physical Fitness: 15] (1 point is determined after system testing, representing the average level that ordinary human beings can reach through training)

[Spirit: 15] (1 point is determined by the system detection and represents the average level that the human race can reach through training.)

[Magic power: 498/500]

[Experience value: 24/1100]

Compared to the last time I looked at the panel so carefully, my current stats have undergone a dramatic change.

When I first changed jobs at level 5.

He can only be described as a mini-Gundam.

And now...

All I can say is that Gao Da is nicknamed "Little Chen Baiyu"!

While such a statement may be somewhat exaggerated, those 15 points in physical and mental attributes are truly captivating.

It's important to know that a value of 1 represents reaching the human limit in all aspects.

Even when he only had a few points, his various sensations and behaviors already seemed somewhat inhuman.

Not to mention it's reached 15 PM now.

As Chen Baiyu pondered, experiencing a completely new sensation, he heard the system notification sound again.

【drop! 】

[Host detected to have reached level 10.]

[A job-specific task is being posted for you. Complete the task to receive job-related rewards!]

Your task is...

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Hans Müller.

He was the nominal "external relations manager" of the Natural Baptism sect, ostensibly in charge of the dirty work of selecting and inducing new members, but secretly directly under the command of the sect leader Manny, responsible for handling the transportation of human organs and related work.

As one of the few who does not directly follow the one-way communication from headquarters and is qualified to have the authority to contact headquarters in reverse, he is required to stay outside for many years due to some of the sect's work, rather than staying at headquarters.

For Hans Müller, who was more interested in power and wealth than genuinely religious, staying in the outside world and relying on the power of the Natural Baptism Church to wield influence was a rather enjoyable option.

But at the moment.

He was rubbing his throbbing temples in frustration.

Sitting in his office chair, he frowned as he looked at the several urgent messages flashing on the encrypted tablet screen in front of him.

A message came from the "recipient" on the West Coast, urging them to expedite the delivery of their "fresh goods" using coded language.

That was the organ trafficking and transportation work that the cult leader Manny instructed him to do. Now he has already negotiated new orders, but the headquarters that provides the supplies has stopped responding.

Another message came from the "recruitment team" on the East Coast, reporting that the initial screening of a new batch of "lambs" had been completed, but "guides" sent by headquarters were needed for final brainwashing confirmation.

This is the work of recruiting new believers, and the vice-leader should send someone to help guide them, but he couldn't get in touch with headquarters for half a day.

In short, both of these major events for the sect require the approval and confirmation of headquarters, or at least contact with the sect leader, Manny.

But he seems unable to contact headquarters.

and so.

Hans felt as if he were simultaneously operating several ticking time bombs, with any delay in any step potentially triggering a chain reaction.

If this continues, something terrible will happen sooner or later.

Even if their meticulously woven criminal network isn't exposed, it will still require considerable effort and financial resources to bribe officials at all levels to resolve the issue.

But we couldn't get in touch with headquarters for two or three days.

While thinking.

Hans initiated another communication with headquarters, his fingers almost denting the encrypted satellite phone.

He repeatedly dialed that emergency contact frequency known only to the core senior management.

But all that came through the receiver was a monotonous, cold busy tone, or occasionally a hissing noise from signal interference.

The current situation is that the headquarters is deep in the primeval forest, and the signal is already intermittent, so it is rare to be able to get through.

Even if you manage to get through now, no one on the other end will answer.

After yet another unsuccessful attempt at communication,
An unnamed fire suddenly burned in Hans Müller's chest.

"Those bastards at headquarters!"

"Manny, Peggy, and those so-called high-ranking officials who only know how to enjoy themselves!"

"They must be immersed in their so-called sacred revelry again, forgetting everything else."

Hans Müller muttered to himself.

Imagining the debauched scene that might be unfolding in the villa at this moment, he was so angry that he wanted to grind his teeth to powder.

But this also left him feeling helpless.

This has happened before: the revelry lasts for days, with everyone ignoring outside communications.

For example, last summer.

To celebrate the success of a major deal, Manny led his core team in a four-day party at headquarters, during which all external communications went unanswered.

When those guys get really into it, they'll mute their communicators or just leave them somewhere in a corner.

This time will definitely be the same.

It just so happens to be a very busy and terrible time, with a whole mess outside waiting to be cleaned up.

Think of this.

Hans couldn't help but spit, his eyes turning sinister.

To be honest, he now genuinely feels that he's the only one in the entire sect doing anything worthwhile, while everyone else is just a bunch of good-for-nothings and useless people.

"I'll kill you all someday."

With that, Hans irritably threw the satellite phone onto the table covered with maps.

The phone made a dull thud when it hit the ground.

He couldn't help but start thinking.

It's clear now that we can't count on those useless people.

I have no choice but to make the trip myself and drag them out of their lap of luxury.

Another urgent matter is to also go to the cult leader Manny's place to receive some organs. This time, the buyer is a gangster from the Russian side.

If you dare to stand these people up,
Hans was truly afraid that one day he would open his eyes to find himself sunk into the Pacific Ocean.

So Hans decided to set off immediately.

He did not choose to bring a large group of people.

He only brought two trusted men, Karl and Ryan.

These two were essentially trained by him.

He is ruthless but relatively simple-minded. Under his tutelage, he is absolutely loyal to him and is an invaluable tool for handling dirty work.

After all, they had to transport goods and also had to avoid wild animals while traveling through the primeval forest.

Therefore, they were well-equipped when they set off.

Hans carried a Glock 19 himself.

Carl carried a short-barreled shotgun, while Ryan slung an AR-15 rifle fitted with a silencer and a red dot sight.

The three men also changed into camouflage uniforms and high-top boots suitable for jungle operations, and carried small backpacks filled with ammunition and emergency supplies.

Then Hans himself drove a modified off-road vehicle with a raised chassis, traversing muddy logging trails, and plunged headlong into the dense greenery of the Tongas National Forest, which seemed capable of swallowing everything.

The roar of the engine sounded particularly jarring in the woods.

A flock of flying birds were startled.

The SUV could not proceed any further when it was still several tens of kilometers away from the villa area.

Previously, I could find some roads that ordinary people couldn't find by car based on my experience from coming here often, but now it's really impossible, as dense bushes and tangled tree roots block the way.

Hans Müller stopped the car.

Then, with two trusted confidants, they got out of the car and began navigating through the woods with practiced ease.

We traveled from noon until evening.

However, the closer Hans got to the area they considered their headquarters, the more a strange sense of unease welled up inside him.

He didn't know why, but he subconsciously looked around.

You can see that the forest is unusually quiet, and even the usual bird songs are much less frequent.

When they pushed aside the last clump of thorns blocking their way and could see the outline of the villa area in the distance.

The sight before them made all three of them stop in their tracks.

In the shadows of the bushes in the distance, the silhouette of a coyote seemed to flash by.

Areas where they usually fear human activity are now unusually active.

Several vultures circled high in the sky, drawing unsettling circles.

Besides.

There were also some animals wandering around.

This is absolutely not normal!
Wild animals are appearing so densely and unusually near human settlements.

It usually only means one thing!

That means there are plenty of readily available food sources here!

(End of this chapter)