Alone and Infinite

Bayin shuddered, almost bursting into tears.

What was bound to happen has finally arrived.

"You—you're with the Coast Guard?"

Bayin asked in a trembling, soft voice:

"I—I can talk too! I'll report this! I have crucial leads—I can earn merit for this!"

Li Xia frowned. What nonsense!

He simply walked up to Bayin, grabbed him by the collar, and rushed out of the building.

The outside was still in chaos, and Scott even made the electronic devices on the moldy things spark.

Even the best equipment is useless without people.

Li Xia carried Bayin to a dense forest, hung him on a tree branch, and hovered in mid-air with his arms crossed.

Under Bayin's horrified gaze, he asked calmly:

"You should know what I want to ask."

Without any hesitation, Bayin wanted to spill everything he knew.

They were prepared to die together.

He gritted his teeth and said:

"The Morgan, Goldman Sachs, and Salomon Brothers financial group!"

Li Xia's gaze suddenly sharpened.

So it was a six-pointed star?

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Sorry, I was on a business trip today and drove for 7 hours. I'm completely exhausted, so I can only guarantee two updates a day.

I've tried to compress the story as much as possible to avoid criticism of the realistic plot, and I estimate it will end in two or three more chapters.

Dear readers who don't like this, please bear with me. The next step should be to go and wreak havoc on Youzi.

Chapter 136 The World Collapses

Bayin desperately tried to recall what he knew.

I was afraid that I might have missed something and caused the other person to overlook certain points.

“The mining industry in Hpakant is the main source of income for the tribal army, and the current leader of the tribal army is my brother.”

My brother called me and asked me to order my men to kill a Chinese person. I had absolutely no choice!

As Bayin recounted his story, Li Xia's brows furrowed.

The unknown entity has close ties with the Yuko Foundation, and the tribal army has the covert support of the American Empire.

However, Hpakant is too close to the great northern power, and it dares not openly accept the offer, so it can only repeatedly dodge and weave in the cracks.

They contacted the tribal army leader directly through the consortium, and the leader then notified his younger brother, Bayin.

Bayin called his underling again, and the underling added his own life to Liu Mingguang's debts.

All of this was done within half an hour.

The moment Liu Mingguang entered, the other party spotted an opportunity and began to act; their efficiency was simply outrageous.

The whole thing is quite surreal, like someone cursing Youzi online and then being hunted down by Mossad.

The situation is complex and multifaceted. Apart from knowing that the other party has an extremely close relationship with the Youzi Consortium, everything else is shrouded in mystery.

This is a bit tricky.

But unexpectedly, Bayin gave Li Xia a pleasant surprise.

This 'minor character,' who was lucky enough to escape being silenced but was then used as bait, began his own clandestine investigation out of fear and the instinct for survival.

Snakes have their paths, and rats have theirs.

It has been proven that as long as you are willing to work hard, study diligently, and spend money, you will definitely reap the rewards.

Have you ever heard of the Saints?

Li Xia remained silent, simply looking at him coldly.

Bayin swallowed hard and said in a low voice, "I spent a lot of money and only found out a little bit."

It should be an organization called the Saints, and their headquarters are in Jebus, at the New Solomon Temple.

He nodded, preparing to give Bayin a quick death, when he saw him ask hopefully:

"You're really not a member of the Coast Guard? I...I really can!"

I know your policy: surrender and you won't be killed!

"laugh--"

Bayin's fawning smile froze on his face, a small hole appeared on his forehead, and his whole body fell and crashed to the ground.

Why didn't you do this sooner? You can't wait until you're about to die to remember you should be a good person.

Li Xia withdrew his gaze and nodded at Aowu.

"Let's go."

The Nile Delta.

Li Xia walked on the streets of Cairo. It was the height of summer, and the temperature was extremely hot.

He was dressed in local clothing, like a tourist, admiring the scenery of Cairo.

In fact, Li Xia wasn't in a hurry, because he would get stronger as time went on, if it weren't for the fact that there was always something stuck in his mind.

He prefers to wait until he can switch to a beef-free lifestyle in real life before continuing.

Most importantly, Li Xia desperately wanted to know if her parents' deaths were related to these despicable soaps.

“Your Highness, there used to be quite a lot of these certificates for reserve apostles; each hall had quite a few.”

Awoo was perched on my shoulder, hidden by a veiled hat, so I couldn't really tell what it was.

"How should I put it? The apostles use it to recruit natives from the original world."

Li Xia paused, thought for a moment, and said uncertainly:

"I remember Chaotuo telling me that only certain special individuals can participate in changes to the world line without suffering any backlash."

Apostles are all appointed from among these special individuals.

"Yes, the chances of such special individuals appearing on Earth are exceptionally high. Other worlds do have them too, but they are extremely rare. They are the kind of people who are favored by the world."

Aowu scratched his chin: "I remember that among the several halls, the Hall of Transcendence, the Hall of Light, and the Hall of Blessing are all filled with Earthlings, and there are very few other people."

Li Xia nodded and continued to wander through the ancient city.

Sunlight shines on the ancient city, gilding the entire city with a golden edge. The color scheme here is warm, and the ancient and modern buildings blend together, creating a unique visual impact.

Many buildings here are not topped out, or even half-exposed.

They lived like this, oblivious to everyone else.

The aroma of baked naan bread wafted through the alley, where most of the shops sold various ethnic-style trinkets.

Li Xia felt the exotic atmosphere that was coming towards her.

But my mind kept replaying the events of the past two days.

Something's not right. Li Xia wasn't sure if it was just his imagination, but he felt there was something amiss.

Everything made perfect sense: the enemy had set up an ambush, he had broken through the obstacles, and found Bayin.

They also learned the next clue from Bayin.

But things aren't like completing a task; they're done step by step, following a set procedure.

Is it possible that Bayin was deliberately left to him by the other party?

Even the things Bayin found were what the other party wanted him to find?

If something comes too easily, it will arouse suspicion. But if it goes through some twists and turns, many people will believe the final result without a doubt.

"Your Highness?"

Li Xia snapped out of her daze and shook her head.

"Nothing, let's go."

However, they were unaware of just how destructive an apostle as powerful as Li Xia truly was.

The faster way is to fly there directly, but since it's their home base, we have to be a little more cautious.

They're not incapable of shooting down planes directly.

The area leading from Cairo to Yuko's place is almost entirely desert, very similar to the western region of the Dragon Ball world.

"Boom"

Thick white smoke dissipated, and a rather futuristic-looking heavy motorcycle appeared on the beach.

This is the all-terrain motorcycle that Bulma prepared for herself.

Anti-gravity engine, multiple charging methods, very low noise, and high speed.

A long, winding desert sands stretched across the desert, the wind howling in my ears.

Li Xia originally thought that after arriving at the Hall of Light, he would be bound by its rules.

Unable to use skills or equipment in the real world.

In fact, the Hall of Light did give Li Xia some regulations, such as the rules of the real world.

But then another set of rules for executioners was issued.

Executioners below the third rank are responsible for killing rebellious apostles, and therefore are granted combat authority.

"Rank is something of utmost importance."

Aowu huddled inside Li Xia's clothes, his dragon head sticking out from the collar, carefully recalling the common sense left to him by Chaotuo.

Because it wasn't his own thing, he sometimes had to talk about it to gradually recall it.

“1-3阶是低阶世界、4-6阶为中阶，7-9为高阶，阶位之间的差距极大。

The lower-level worlds in levels 1-3 are alright.

"It's like an apostle from a mid-level world going to a low-level world, Your Highness, do you know what will happen?"

Li Xia was genuinely curious, as even the apostles themselves were confused about the concept of ranks.

Few people can explain it clearly. The top guilds seem to know, but the lower-level members are just as confused.

"The world will crumble!"

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Chapter 137 The Secret of Rank

Will the world collapse?

Li Xia imagined the scene of the world collapsing.

Hmm, I can't even imagine how the world could have collapsed.

"Your Highness, to understand ranks, you must first understand the concept of the void—"

Awoo gestured:

"The void has no concept or definition, cannot be described, has no properties, yet simultaneously possesses all properties, is unknowable, and cannot be measured."

It is boundless, and even great beings like palaces know very little about the void, so it is called the Void Sea.