I Am Extraordinary Alone
Chapter 318 - 316 Pressure

Chapter 318: Chapter 316 Pressure

The next morning.

Wei Tianyang woke up on the hotel bed, and it was already noon.

The aftereffects of the whiskey weren’t severe, although his head was foggy, it didn’t hurt, and he didn’t feel like vomiting,

so he rolled out of bed, stepped over Baphomet lying on the small mat at the head of the bed, and went to the bathroom to freshen up.

After cleaning up, Leona called. She knew Wei Tianyang was leaving today, but suggested he could stay a few more days to experience Prussia’s local customs and culture.

Remembering her wanton behavior from the night before, Wei Tianyang couldn’t help but want to laugh. Why did those at the pinnacle of power behave as if they were ruled by their libidos?

Seeing him silent, Leona even took the initiative to mention last night’s events.

"You seemed a bit scared last night. You have an intimate relationship with Zhao Ling, I thought you liked playing that game," Leona said.

"I have a certain aversion to that kind of political networking," Wei Tianyang said bluntly.

Leona gave an ’oh’ and continued, "Human affection is the utmost privacy. Last night, those people were expressing their intent through such means. They will support you unreservedly and show their biggest scandals to you. That’s what last night meant," Leona explained.

"Not interested. I’m heading back this afternoon, arrange a plane for me," Wei Tianyang said.

Without hesitation, Leona immediately made the arrangements.

He had intended to leave Baphomet in Prussia as an anchor, but it was extremely unwilling.

"This place doesn’t have what you are looking for, leave me somewhere more valuable," it expressed.

Wei Tianyang thought for a moment and agreed.

So, a man and a goat used some methods to get on the plane, and by evening, they arrived in Yin Country.

Zhao Ling, having been separated from Wei Tianyang for only a few days, couldn’t wait to get into his bed.

In the middle of the night, Zhao Ling, now thoroughly conquered, lay prostrate on the floor, her hands cuffed behind her back.

Her face was pressed against the carpet, glowing red from the glow of the electronic heater, her face bearing a smile of both unfulfilled desire and utter exhaustion.

Wei Tianyang made two glasses of juice and sat cross-legged.

He lifted Zhao Ling’s arms, letting her lean back onto his thighs, her beautiful torso completely exposed, her abdominal muscles full of strength and curving with her breath.

Wei Tianyang raised the glass to give Zhao Ling a drink of the juice, deliberately spilling some, allowing the orange liquid to slowly trickle down her neck’s curve.

"How is it?" Zhao Ling smiled and asked.

"You get tired too easily," Wei Tianyang said, expressionless, staring at her flawless face.

"I’m ready anytime—don’t underestimate me," Zhao Ling said with a weak smile.

She strained her arms, snapping the toy handcuffs, wrapped her arms around Wei Tianyang’s waist in a submissive gesture, and took the glass of juice he offered, gulping it down fiercely.

Wei Tianyang stroked her abdomen, recalling what Baphomet had said the night before.

Zhao Ling rested in his arms, with her eyes closed, Wei Tianyang watched her, his thoughts wandering. No, he wouldn’t do that, he didn’t feel that he had gained the power to transform the devoted clan.

In this world, there would always be people who do the right thing. He was the last assurance, the ender of evil, as long as the elites of these countries, like Helena Mina, Steijie, and others, could keep their heads clear.

Because of his existence, the United Council and various countries had already started to raise the review level for pharmaceutical company research; the tragedy of Chicken Snake Country would no longer occur.

War, war is a complex issue, he could become the existence that compels the other side to cease fire, and the United Council had long since designed a preventive mechanism.

There were still many problems that needed to be resolved, but he did not wish to deal with them in the same way he had when he was fifteen.

"I have already sent people to investigate the forces that leaked your information. Such a large-scale information leak must have been premeditated, I don’t believe some amateur hacker could have dug up your information," Zhao Ling was very serious about the matter.

Wei Tianyang didn’t care too much, although he was also quite upset at first, after all, his privacy was gone.

But this was not a major issue, the information that was leaked was about him blocking a nuclear bomb in Libitelli, not about him annihilating a million people in Wuliang City. The consequences of these two events were completely different.

Thinking about this, he even felt somewhat relieved.

"Zhao Ling... I, a person like me, even if I do many good deeds, I will still face retribution later on, won’t I?" Wei Tianyang said.

Zhao Ling smiled and replied, "Where in the world is there such a thing as retribution?"

"There are countries that support me, and there will be countries that oppose me, I have a feeling that one day, they will all come looking for me," Wei Tianyang said.

"Then just kill them all," Zhao Ling’s response was very straightforward.

"This is what I’m worried about," Wei Tianyang shook his head.

Whoever dares to oppose, just kill them all. What had he become...

"You don’t need to feel guilty. There is nothing absolute in this world. You’re only 21 years old, you have taken on a burden that shouldn’t be yours at this age, it’s very normal to be under great mental strain," Zhao Ling said softly.

She put down her cup, grabbed Wei Tianyang’s hand, and placed it on her chest, saying, "I will do everything in my power to comfort you... being so indecisive won’t do."

Wei Tianyang leaned down, the electric stove crackling with fire, and after a night, she had already left, leaving Wei Tianyang alone in this three-story red building.

As the dawn broke, he wrapped himself in a robe and went to the second floor, where he saw Yaha riding on Baphomet, hands gripping its horns, laughing nonstop, "Charge!"

Baphomet, seeing Wei Tianyang, quickly pleaded for help, "Please get her off me."

Wei Tianyang, leaning against the doorframe, laughed and said, "Isn’t this fun? Anyway, she’s very light."

Baphomet, with no choice, had to carry Yaha towards Wei Tianyang, sharing information, "Last night, new residents fell again, I saw a red meteor."

"Which direction?" Wei Tianyang became interested.

Baphomet turned toward the balcony, saying, "Right there in the sky, not too far from us. If you were to fly over."

"I can’t fly," Wei Tianyang shook his head.

His craving for the Heavenly Falling Objects stirred within him, an instinctive reaction. According to Baphomet, zero-nine-one actually didn’t have this ability.

"Then you need to speed up," Baphomet urged.

Wei Tianyang thought for a moment and shook his head.

He was now capable of absorbing superpowers, and the major nations were all aware of it. If he just ran over there, it was obvious he wanted to get there first. How would such an action be interpreted?

Moreover, the entire world was very sensitive to the detection of Heavenly Falling Objects. If it fell last night, by morning, the area would probably be surrounded by government troops and pharmaceutical company personnel. By the time he took a flight there, would he have to forcefully snatch it?

He said, "Let them develop it for now; I have friends who can inquire about this matter. Once there’s some clue, it won’t be too late to check it out."

Baphomet sighed and shook its head, carrying Yaha around in circles in the small room.

On its left horn, a red ribbon tied a badge on which was written in Prussian script the word "Hero."

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