I'm Really Going to Become an Immortal
Chapter 249 - 193: I am the fat sheep, come quickly!

Chapter 249: Chapter 193: I am the fat sheep, come quickly!

On the way to Luzon Island.

Chen Yun had been trying to use his spiritual power to sacrificially refine the stone trident with a patina.

This process didn’t take him much time.

Just before he was about to set foot in a certain corner of Luzon Island, he finally completed the sacrificial refining of the stone trident.

After allocating it one of the twenty slots in the super visual-range position perception connection, Chen Yun confidently placed it temporarily in a spot on the seabed.

He did not plan to take the stone trident with him while stirring things up on Luzon Island. Having established a reliable super visual-range position perception connection, he could ensure he’d precisely find it when he returned.

After all, it was a testament to his pure friendship with the orca, and he did not want to carelessly misplace it.

Near noon.

Chen Yun emerged from the northern coastline of Luzon Island and set foot on an unoccupied area from the deep blue sea, as if he were the Sea God Poseidon himself.

His naked body, shining under the morning sun, gleamed with a bronze radiance.

Every inch of his skin was sculpted just right, his muscles like an unfinished masterpiece by Michelangelo, the smooth, powerful lines perfectly outlining the ultimate beauty of the human form.

His broad shoulders and narrow waist, chest muscles full and undulating gently with his breath, displayed the rhythm of life; his abs were clear and distinct, like carefully arranged boulders, firm and unshakable.

The sea water reluctantly slid off his body, intertwining around his perfect form like thin threads, quietly dripping back into the embrace of the ocean, leaving behind trails of sparkling droplets, refracting dazzling light under the sun.

These droplets seemed to have their own spirit, slowly flowing along the sculpted lines of his muscles, highlighting every tendon and vein, endowing him with a superhuman, almost sacred sense of power and elegance.

His strides were steady and confident, each step striking a harmonious balance between strength and beauty. The sea breeze gently brushed his wet hair, adding a touch of wild beauty, unrestrained and free.

This raw, unkempt handsomeness was not merely physical perfection but also a perfect fusion of inner life force with nature.

It was captivating, as if the entire world had paused at this moment to witness this unparalleled magnificent scene.

Under the fierce sun at noon, Chen Yun, seemingly not of this world, quietly arrived at this secluded spot along the northern coastline of Luzon.

This place was far from the madding crowd, untouched by worldly footsteps, as if nature had reserved a sanctuary specially. The waves gently slapped the rocks, emitting a tranquil and prolonged sound, accompanied by the faint salty scent in the sea breeze, the air filled with an original and fresh fragrance.

He walked along the rugged coastline, his feet touching the small fragments of coral and pebbles smoothed by the seawater.

The area was enveloped in blazing sunlight, casting a dazzling brilliance.

The sunlight beamed down directly, making the sand gleam golden and warm underfoot, as if one could feel the sun’s warmth.

The sea surface sparkled like it was studded with countless leaping diamonds, twinkling with dazzling light as the waves gently swayed.

At that moment, the sky was a clear azure, a few white clouds lazily floating by, seemingly enjoying this tranquil midday.

Occasionally, a few seagulls skimmed over the sea, chirping crisply, either swooping down to feed or tracing graceful arcs in the sky, adding a bit of vitality to this serene coastline.

The tropical plants along the shore were lush under the blazing sun, their wide leaves lazily drooping yet still stubbornly reflecting the sunlight, creating patches of dappled light and shade. The coconut groves swayed gently in the wind, making a rustling sound, bringing a hint of coolness to the hot afternoon.

In this uninhabited land, time seemed to slow down, with only the waves consistently hitting the beach, everything else immersed in a peaceful and harmonious state.

In the distance, the sea and sky merged into one, the boundaries blurred, involuntarily letting one’s mind wander and indulge in the tranquil beauty granted by nature.

This was a unique tropical scene.

Chen Yun had never been to such a remote place, nor had he ever seen such exotic scenery firsthand.

Honestly.

This feeling slightly dazzled him.

He was also looking forward to the journey ahead. Excited for the exotic charm he had yet to witness, he still harbored expectations.

Thinking this over, Chen Yun determined a direction and moved forward.

Although this area was uninhabited, heading south would surely lead to encounters with people.

After all, Luzon was the largest island in the Philippines, with the capital Manila located on it. Manila, a vibrant international metropolis, boasted bustling business districts, historical sites, shopping centers, nightlife venues, and diverse dining options, serving as the country’s political, economic, cultural, and transport hub.

Moreover, there were rapidly developing cities like Quezon City and Las Piñas City on Luzon...

As the sun climbed higher, Chen Yun embarked on a journey southward, his heart filled with a desire and curiosity for the unknown world.

As he ventured deeper, the lush tropical vegetation gradually thickened, and occasionally, brightly colored birds flew above him.

Their clear calls added a touch of vitality to his solitary journey.

After a swift trek, the first plumes of smoke, unnatural and foretelling human presence, appeared on the horizon.

Chen Yun’s footsteps, after trekking along the long coastline, finally halted at Laoag—a sparkling gem in Ilocos Norte Province.

Since there were not absolutely no people on the way, he had indeed encountered some minor characters setting up private checkpoints asking for money.

He visited their homes in a nearby town, "politely" borrowing some new clothes and local currency, transforming from a state of undress back into a civilized person.

So, he calmly arrived here.

Apart from occasionally being noticed for his extraordinary demeanor, he blended into the city without attracting any attention.

The city, laden with both historical charm and modern vibes, faintly gave him the sense of being a tourist.

Chen Yun strolled on the old streets of Laoag, paved with cobblestones, flanked by colorful Spanish-style buildings whose weathered walls seemed to silently narrate stories of the past.

The bell tower of St. Williams Cathedral appeared particularly solemn under the morning sun, its melodious chimes adding a touch of sanctity and serenity to the city.

In the market, fresh seafood and local produce were in abundance. The vendors enthusiastically chatted with tourists in Ilocano, occasionally interspersing with some English.

This made the foreign visitor feel a touch of novelty.

He sampled local specialties, like the crispy-skinned, juicy Bagnet, and the moderately spicy Pinakbet.

At his request, these dishes included snake meat, a common ingredient in Southeast Asia, making his culinary experience even more memorable.

In the afternoon, Chen Yun headed to the renowned Maros Museum, the former presidential palace now showcasing the history and culture of the Philippines. The valuable exhibits and detailed explanations deepened his understanding of the Philippines, especially the Ilocos region.

However, this travel-like itinerary did not last long.

Chen Yun hadn’t forgotten his purpose.

Visiting was just a side activity; the main goal was to cause some minor troubles for the Filipino government and find some amusement for himself.

Though he could have assassinated high-profile targets like in Assassin’s Creed, such actions were too reckless and boring.

He preferred to support—or more accurately, take violent control of—several local forces, occasionally troubling the Filipino government.

This was actually quite interesting, and he found the background manipulation intriguing.

Before he could one punch to calm the storm, he wasn’t about to confront a nation head-on.

If after all this fun it still wasn’t satisfying,

He could always come back for revenge when he could one punch to sink islands.

So by evening,

Chen Yun, having indulged in the exotic charm for a while, started on the real business of the day.

In the evening, he strolled along the Pargo River, which ran through the city, its surface reflecting the dazzling sunset. Occasionally, fishermen could be seen returning in traditional boats,

Walking along the riverbank, Chen Yun started looking for the less glamorous parts of the city—roadsides with street food stalls and small bars.

These places gathered quite a few thug-like individuals, and Chen Yun was searching for such people.

If he could trace from these small fries up to a bigger fish, that would be ideal.

Along the way, in a bustling yet secretive district by the river, Chen Yun deliberately dressed as an easy target.

He wore an ostentatious floral shirt with loose shorts, intentionally half-revealing the latest smartphone model from his pocket and wore incongruously expensive-looking leather sandals, each step conspicuously awkward and attention-grabbing.

His face bore an overly friendly smile, intentionally appearing both curious and ignorant of his surroundings. He aimlessly wandered the streets, occasionally stopping at stalls to haggle with exaggerated gestures, intentionally letting coins spill out of his wallet, creating a persona of carelessness.

Local thugs began to notice this "easy prey," assessing him covertly or openly, exchanging glances, calculating the feasibility of making a move.

Once he ensured he was being followed,

Chen Yun stopped playing the clown, casually selected a restaurant, and began enjoying a meal of snake meat while setting a trap.

He nonchalantly exposed a corner of his bulging wallet from his pocket as a bait.

Chen Yun believed, with the performance he had given so far, and the nonchalant display of his wallet,

He must indeed look like an easy target.

It was almost as if his face bore the sign, "I’m an easy prey; come slaughter me."

And he had some confidence in his acting skills.

So...

Perhaps it was time for the villains to appear?

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