Under One Person, the system says I'm the Pirate King.

The lights were on in meeting room 1017 of an office building on Lujia Commercial Street.

The walls around the room were covered with various posters of Lu Linglong and red banners with slogans such as "Linglong's radiance shines in all directions".

Fifteen people sat around the long conference table in the center, each with a white cloth strip tied around their head that read "Linglong LOVE".

The person on the left of the table was wearing a white T-shirt with "Ling Group" written on the back and Lu Linglong's portrait printed on it, and "Love Linglong for Ten Thousand Years" written on the front.

The person opposite them was wearing a pink T-shirt with "Longzu" written on the back and Lu Linglong's portrait printed on it, and "Linglong love forever" written on the front.

In the corner of the conference room sat a fat man with a camera hanging around his neck and wearing a Lingzu T-shirt. Next to him sat a man with a fitted, close-fitting top, a red buzz cut, glasses, and a somewhat effeminate appearance.

These two were Canglong and Wang Ergou, whom he had just invited here.

Wang Ergou said impatiently, "Fatty, why did you call me here for your fan club leaders' meeting?"

Canglong grabbed Wang Ergou: "Brother Gou, wait a little longer. Didn't you meet with Goddess Linglong last week?"

I invited you here so you could share what happened back then.

As the president, I have a responsibility to provide everyone with the latest information about goddesses.

Please, I'm begging you, just stay a little while!

Wang Ergou didn't want to stay, but he couldn't resist the fat man's persistent pestering, so he had no choice but to sit there.

However, to his surprise, the meeting was so formal that it was frightening to him.

Moreover, all the attendees were actually extraordinary individuals.

On the stage in front of the conference table, a professional emcee is hosting the event.

"We have just recited the charter of the Linglong Fan Club."

Next, we will formally begin our monthly cadre meeting, which also serves as a summary of the 2015 mid-year meeting.

First, the first event was a welcome party for the new cadres.

The following three are newly elected cadres selected from outstanding members with more than three years of service over the past six months. Please welcome them to the stage!

Seeing the serious demeanor of the meeting, Wang Ergou couldn't help but become curious about it.

Then three people walked onto the stage.

The first person was carrying something about the height of a person, covered by a red cloth, which was unknown.

The second person had his right hand wrapped in bandages and had a somewhat chuunibyou (middle school syndrome) vibe.

The third person seemed normal.

Soon, guided by the host, the three began to introduce themselves.

The first person lifted the red cloth, revealing a statue of Lu Linglong, and immediately began to speak:

"I am Lingran Xindong from Group Twelve of Ling Group."

What I want to share with you today is that my longing for the goddess Linglong moved the heavens, and they bestowed this statue upon me. I wish to dedicate it to our community.

I know that the goddess doesn't belong to me alone.

It belongs to all of us!

Wang Ergou was dumbfounded and couldn't help but complain in his heart.

This is absolutely not a gift from heaven!!!

What am I even expecting?!

I shouldn't have come!

However, the fat man and the others around him went crazy, all standing up and shouting:

"Long live Linglong! Long live Linglong!"

Wang Ergou: "Was I dragged into some kind of cult?"

The second person was even more outrageous; he raised his right hand, which was wrapped in bandages, and began to show off:

Three years ago, I miraculously sat next to the goddess in the library and was fortunate enough to shake her hand.

Since then, I have never washed that hand.

To prevent it from getting wet when showering or using the toilet, I sealed it up.

Because I must not dirty this purified hand.

It carries the fragrance of the goddess Linglong.

Wang Ergou: "I think it's your stench that's causing this!"

"You fatso, if Linglong knew you were like this, wouldn't she be disgusted to death?"

Meanwhile, Canglong, standing to the side, paid no attention to what Wang Ergou was saying, looking at the man on stage with envy: "He's truly someone to be envious of!"

Wang Ergou: "He's hopeless."

The third person was even more outrageous; when it was his turn, he simply took off the T-shirt he was wearing.

The tattoo "Linglong" on her back was revealed:

"My longing for the goddess Linglong is so intense that her name appears on my body."

Wang Ergou: "Stop talking nonsense!!"

Just as Wang Ergou couldn't take it anymore and was about to leave.

The meeting room door was suddenly opened.

The crowd, who had been applauding the third fool, also turned to look at the boy who had run in.

"Excuse me, officers."

Two men were asking around the streets about the location of the goddess's house.

The people in the store suspected it was a sasaeng fan (obsessive fan who stalks their loved ones).

Upon hearing this, everyone present except Wang Ergou's expression changed.

The one who was most indignant was Fatty Hidden Dragon:

"What?! How come there are still sasaeng fans these days?"

"You're not a member of our fan club, are you?"

"We asked, but no, they looked unfamiliar and didn't seem to be locals. It was a man and a woman; the shopkeepers saw them asking around for information about the Goddess Linglong, so they told us. And..."

"What's wrong? Explain yourself."

"More than one store reported that after the two people left, the store's surveillance cameras stopped recording their entry and could not capture any photos of them."

The shop owner thought it was just a coincidence.

But I wonder, could it be someone in the industry? Would inquiring about the goddess be detrimental to her?

Upon hearing this, a serious expression appeared on Fatty Canglong's face:

"Let's go take a look."

……

On the other side, Liu Yanyan, who had already bought two sets of clothes, was walking down the street carrying a bag.

However, his face showed a hint of disappointment.

"Brother Qin Lang, is this really Lu family territory? Why doesn't anyone know where the Lu family is? And why are they asking us if we've joined any Linglong fan club?"

How could anyone possibly join such a ridiculous organization?

"That's normal. These clothing store clerks are just ordinary people; it's understandable that they don't know about the Lu family. However... this fan club is indeed a bit suspicious..."

Qin Lang spoke casually, as if he didn't care about not being able to find the Lu family.

"What should we do? Lu Linglong hasn't replied to us either."

"It's alright, finding the Lu family isn't that difficult. However, now might not be the right time to look for them..."

"Huh? What do you mean?"

"We're being watched."

"Huh?" Liu Yanyan was about to look around when Qin Lang called out to her:

"Don't look around! They probably don't know I've already spotted them."

"Them? Are there many of them?"

"Currently, it seems there are at least nine people, but I'm not sure if more will come."

"Is it someone from Quanxing or the company?"

"It's most likely Quanxing, because if they were from the company, they wouldn't need to follow us secretly; they could just come and find us in person."

"Are they targeting me? Where should we run now?"

"Don't rush."

Their target might be me.

After all, I hurt their people.

The Quanxing are a group of people who cannot think in a normal way.

I guess the reason they haven't made a move yet is either because they're waiting for more reinforcements, or because they're wary of this being Lu family territory, since there are so many ordinary people here.

If they make their move here, they may have a hard time getting away.

"Perhaps we can use this to find the Lu family."

"Found someone from the Lu family? What does that mean?"