I Am Extraordinary Alone
Chapter 320 - 318: Return to Yixu

Chapter 320: Chapter 318: Return to Yixu

At 3 p.m.

Wei Tianyang was sitting by the lake, sunbathing.

Helena Mina suddenly called.

"Wei."

"Is it about the information leak?"

He was somewhat lethargic, having been passionately involved with Zhao Ling the night before, feeling as if he had been drained.

"No, I’ve already sent someone to investigate that matter. You don’t need to worry. I’ve contacted the presidents of various countries and had them delete all information about you and block millions of accounts," Helena Mina said.

"Millions of accounts? How many people have exposed me?!" Wei Tianyang was stunned.

"You don’t know much about cyber matters, do you? Those were random accounts, and perhaps there are only two or three masterminds behind the whole incident," Helena Mina said.

"Alright, let’s discuss the real issue," Wei Tianyang said.

"Have you been following the war between Azaha and Yixu lately?" Helena Mina asked.

"No. Did Yixu win by any chance? When I was there last, they were all highly agitated," Wei Tianyang said.

"On the contrary. Azaha is currently at an advantage, and the Yixu side is seeking international aid," Helena Mina said.

"That is unexpected. What can I do there?" Wei Tianyang asked.

"Go and observe. You are a war observer, you need to assess the battlefield situation. The Yixu side is still being defiant, not allowing peacekeeping troops to enter. They only want you there," Helena Mina said.

"Me? I wasn’t so popular there last time," Wei Tianyang said.

"It’s different now... After the incident where you intercepted the nuclear missile spread, they think you are the reincarnation of Rada Gan from the sacred texts..." Helena Mina chuckled.

Wei Tianyang looked at the calm lake surface, then shifted his gaze to the right and saw Baphomet grazing on the grass.

"I am not a god," Wei Tianyang said.

"Whether you feel like one or not, after the information was leaked, followers of yours have started to emerge all around the globe... I don’t think this is a good thing. Some people simply worship blindly, others might use your fame to commit crimes and start cults," Helena Mina said.

"Is there anything I can do?" Wei Tianyang also felt distressed.

"No. Besides controlling the information, other matters are to be left to the law enforcement of each country," Helena Mina said.

Wei Tianyang rubbed his temples.

"When do I leave?" he asked.

"Tomorrow morning. We have prepared new equipment for you," Helena Mina said.

"I don’t need those weapons, nor a bulletproof vest," Wei Tianyang said.

"I know. The new combat suit is similar to the bodysuit you wore in Prussia, tailored for your superpowers, heat-resistant, wear-resistant, and capable of expanding and contracting as needed," Helena Mina said.

"What does ’capable of expanding and contracting as needed’ mean...?" Wei Tianyang was perplexed.

"Uh... aren’t you, able to grow in size?" Helena Mina said.

"No, not that. It’s not what you’re thinking," Wei Tianyang shook his head.

"I’ll have them modify it overnight," Helena Mina said.

"Contact Zhao Ling for me, my current residence... is somewhat secretive," Wei Tianyang said.

"Zhao Ling is protecting you well, she really is a woman who does not rest until she achieves her goals," Helena Mina laughed.

"I’ll take that as a compliment," Wei Tianyang said.

After agreeing on a time, Wei Tianyang hung up the phone.

At the same time, he picked up the tablet from the small table next to the lounge chair and began to search for news about the war between Yixu and Azaha.

Previously, Yixu, relying on huge financial resources and the tacit approval of several countries, had launched an aggressive war against Azaha. However, after the appearance of Rada Gan, Azaha, now with equivalent financial power, barely managed to hold the front lines.

The last time he had left, he had broken one of Rada Gan’s arms, and the other party was not angry but instead took it as a kind of test. Now, with Azaha gaining the initiative in the war, it was undoubtedly with Rada Gan’s help.

He then tried searching his own name, but the webpage returned no results.

It seemed that the internet providers around the world had been instructed to set "Wei Tianyang" as a blocked term.

Wei Tianyang picked up some juice and took a sip, just as Baphomet walked up to him.

"What is that?" Baphomet stared at the juice in Wei Tianyang’s hand.

"It’s a toxic liquid," Wei Tianyang said.

"Let me try some," Baphomet insisted.

"There’s plenty of water in the lake; go drink that," Wei Tianyang replied.

"Is this what they call ’victors write history’? The victor can bully the defeated as they wish," Baphomet’s thoughts sent.

"Where did you learn that word? You are becoming more and more humanlike," Wei Tianyang said.

"I always learn from the thoughts of the people around me, didn’t you hear? Everyone in this courtyard talks about you every day. They say the Emperor of Yin Country has become your little bitch, and you are the real Emperor. Some even entertain sexual fantasies involving your body," Baphomet responded.

"I don’t care, and besides, it’s quite noisy. Don’t you think?" Wei Tianyang shook his head.

Seizing an opportunity, Baphomet swiftly moved behind Wei Tianyang, clamped the straw in his mouth, and slurped up most of the juice with a gurgle.

"Hey! Damn it!" Wei Tianyang’s hand sank, and he cursed silently as the juice was contaminated by Baphomet.

He rolled off the lounge chair while the black goat had already run far away, shouting as it ran, "So tasty, oh, it really is good."

"Damn it..." Wei Tianyang laughed out of annoyance, not expecting this seemingly nefarious Heavenly Falling Object to possess such a foolish air.

Early the next morning, Wei Tianyang bid farewell to Yaha, then headed to Fengrao City’s airport with Zhao Ling.

Seeing Zhao Ling’s weary face, Wei Tianyang probed her feelings but heard nothing.

Zhao Ling held back thoughts of the previous night. She had gone to the hospital again to extract uterine fluid, the pain more intense than before.

"You look very weak," Wei Tianyang commented.

"I’ve been quite tired lately with official duties; only you can revive me," said Zhao Ling, landing a kiss on Wei Tianyang’s lips.

"In regards to this mission, Helena Mina told me there’s no danger involved. Don’t be too rash; the world has an endless supply of bad people to kill and good people to save. Establishing a sort of order is the only true solution," Zhao Ling softly spoke.

Wei Tianyang smiled, gave no response, and then carried his small bag of luggage onto the plane.

Meanwhile, Baphomet was still dragging Yaha around the lawn.

No one knew where the Black Mountain Goat had come from, but since it entered Wei Tianyang’s room and was always around him, everyone in the yard treated it as Wei Tianyang’s pet.

After a long 12-hour flight, at 10 pm, Wei Tianyang’s plane arrived at Yixu Capital Airport.

The cabin door opened, and as he stood at the entrance with his luggage and was about to walk down the gangway, a sudden barrage of flashes blinded him, followed by melodious, solemn music erupting; male and female sopranos sang a hymn in Yixu language he couldn’t understand.

After pausing briefly, he looked down to see the massive airport runway crowded with people. They were all clad in white robes, standing on either side of a red carpet holding holy books.

Several spotlights from the top of the airport building shone on him, and he was bathed in light, greeted with veneration by the crowd.

He stepped down.

The dense crowd immediately knelt, all while raising their holy books high, and loudly reciting Rada Gan’s name.

"Fuck... what’s happening..." Wei Tianyang shook his head.