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Chapter 581 - 348 Shadow Blade, Pledging Allegiance to You (Seeking Monthly Ticket)_2

Chapter 581: Chapter 348 Shadow Blade, Pledging Allegiance to You (Seeking Monthly Ticket)_2

However, the bathhouse attendant didn’t know.

Chen Yun’s so-called exertion meant that only a missile to the face would make him feel anything; the attendant could rub his hands raw and still wouldn’t be able to cause Chen Yun any pain.

Nor did the attendant know

that Chen Yun’s charisma was irresistible to men and women alike. It wasn’t his fault that he suddenly found Chen Yun very pleasing to the eye.

That was because Chen Yun’s body could now be considered the pinnacle of human perfection, a sight that made men cry and women salivate.

Even without reaching the Extraordinary Level of Charming Power,

the trend towards perfect evolution in his genes made him increasingly attractive.

With his current degree of genetic perfection,

he was undoubtedly the epitome of human flawlessness.

...

Meanwhile,

Chen Yun silently made his way into the resting room, which was typically provided in bathhouses.

This room was packed with beds and had a dim and quiet atmosphere, as it was generally used for people to rest in pajamas after their baths.

Only now the room was gradually being cleared of people.

The officials had already begun to prepare for a possible meeting.

But no matter how much they tried not to disrupt Chen Yun’s authentic bathing experience, they couldn’t hide their actions from Chen Yun’s powerful perception.

Those replacing the bathhouse staff and patrons, lurking in various places, were vividly apparent in Chen Yun’s spiritual landscape.

However, Chen Yun didn’t care about these things.

Usually, no special arrangements were made for where he wanted to go because he arrived and left without a trace.

But arranging something special today was fine.

After all, he had agreed to meet Bai Shi; it would be better not to let any rubbish spoil the encounter.

So upon arriving here,

Chen Yun simply lay down quietly on an unobtrusive bed.

But this wasn’t strictly speaking lying down to sleep.

After all, Chen Yun didn’t need sleep, only entering into a state of sleep during periods of slumber evolution.

At this moment, lying down meant he was resting and waiting with an empty mind.

...

While Chen Yun was waiting quietly and comfortably in the resting room,

the outside world was in a frenzied rush to get to their destination.

Those hurrying over were pressing their foot on the gas as if they wished they could stamp it through the engine.

It might seem that Bai Shi was just making an appointment to meet his friend Chen Yun.

But in reality, it wasn’t that simple.

Bai Shi wanted to show off the Shadow Blade as his recent accomplishment to Chen Yun. The three Superpowers supporting him in the background also wanted to seize the chance to take some credit.

Despite having come up with the Dome Council to appease Chen Yun, something far superior to any assassin organization like the Shadow Blade,

the Dome Council was too independent, obeying only Chen Yun and not suitable for showcasing as their achievement.

Otherwise, wouldn’t it imply that the Dome Council was still a result of the Superpowers?

In such a situation,

the mobilization of personnel became urgent.

Although Chen Yun had agreed to wait a while, this didn’t mean he would actually wait for long.

Even if Bai Shi had the guts,

the members of the three major countries silently backing him didn’t dare delay; after all, the giant sphere floating in outer space wasn’t there for fun.

After helping Bai Shi to almost completely subdue the Shadow Blade Organization, they were eager to hurry to Chen Yun to pay their respects and to take credit.

Perhaps Chen Yun didn’t care for such formalities,

but for them, being mindful of their subservience was still necessary.

Luckily, Chen Yun had been in the Northeast for a while, and most of the planes from all sides had already arrived; they were now rushing over by car in haste.

So,

when more than an hour had passed,

those summoned for the audience had mostly gathered outside the bathhouse.

By then, the local government had quietly replaced most of the people in the bathhouse with their own, and several areas nearby were temporarily on alert.

When Chen Yun opened his eyes again,

before him were a band of burly men dressed in pajamas, each of them kneeling silently on one knee near him.

At first glance, the sight was oddly excessive.

Seeing Bai Shi, the leader who wasn’t kneeling, Chen Yun climbed off the bed and rolled his eyes resignedly, "What’s this? The first bathhouse conference?"

He hadn’t been sleeping before, just idly letting his mind wander.

The saying goes that he had stopped thinking.

But the ever-active Chang Kaixin Spiritual Position was still perceiving everything around him.

He saw these suit-and-tie, murderous guys come from miles away, then one by one, under Bai Shi’s lead, they changed into new clothes at this bathhouse, collectively wearing pajamas while waiting for his "awakening."

Truth be told,

the scene wasn’t bad, but it indeed felt somewhat out of place.

A pajama party?

As if these tough guys amounted to nothing in front of him.

But, after all, these were members of an assassin organization that could make global leaders tremble.

Having them gather here for a pajama party was a bit too much to handle.

And faced with Chen Yun’s teasing, Bai Shi couldn’t help but let out a chuckle.

Now that you’re here, it’s only fitting to change into pajamas to match the style of this place.

This was indeed his idea.

So when confronted with Chen Yun’s teasing, Bai Shi simply chuckled in response.

And looking at Bai Shi in front of him, who seemed to be carefree and untroubled, Chen Yun understood that since their last farewell, this guy had completely resolved his issues.

Those so-called assassins and drug lords.

All those unstable elements that could interfere with his daily life had been quelled by him.

His friend Bai Shi could now comfortably enjoy a world of two with Sun Huwen, no longer needing to worry or fear his past misadventures coming back to haunt him.

However, looking at the expression in his friend Bai Shi’s eyes,

Chen Yun understood that his visit today wasn’t merely to say he was done with his tasks, but also to announce a significant decision.

Regarding this, he pretty much knew.

As Chen Yun thought this,

Bai Shi also put away his casual demeanor and became solemn, saying:

"Shadow Blade, I pledge my loyalty to you!"

As his words fell and he bowed his head,

the many sturdy men around him, all kneeling on one knee and dressed in pajamas, also spoke in unison: "Shadow Blade, I pledge my loyalty to you!"

Their uniform voices echoed throughout the bathhouse.

For a moment, it made one think that some organized underworld team-building activity was going on here.

If any ordinary person were to come in and see this scene, they would definitely mistake Chen Yun, the center of attention, for a gang boss.

But then again, that wasn’t entirely wrong.

Today’s Shadow Blade consisted entirely of assassins and had undergone stringent screening and training by three superpowers, truly defining it as a top-tier assassin organization.

Controlling such an organization was enough to look down on the majority of so-called underworld leaders.

And Chen Yun, looking at the uniformed ranks before him,

especially Bai Shi bowing before him, his expression flickered with contemplation.

He didn’t say much about Bai Shi’s choice.

He simply nodded silently, accepting the loyalty of Shadow Blade.

Although to him, this was useless.

After all, the Dome Council should be more useful than this.

The Dome Council, born from the three superpowers yet surpassing them, exists solely to consolidate global resources to serve Chen Yun wholeheartedly.

This was undoubtedly more useful than an organization like Shadow Blade.

But after all, it could also be considered as gaining a bunch of minions to run errands.

Besides,

the Dome Council was a tribute offered by the three superpowers.

Shadow Blade was a loyalty offering from his friend Bai Shi as a pledge of allegiance.

The significance was truly different.

Thus, adhering to the principle of "whether it’s herding one sheep or driving two, do it," Chen Yun decided to take both errand-running organizations under his command.

...

Meanwhile,

Stuka, a newbie within the kneeling group of Shadow Blade, was lowering his head even further while his back couldn’t help but break out in cold sweat.

No chance of winning!

Absolutely no chance of winning!

Completely doomed!

Just now, out of sheer curiosity, he looked towards the new boss of Shadow Blade, the man behind the scenes of the world, Supreme Emperor—Taro, as Kuqi referred to him...

And he felt as if he had fallen into an abyss.

Even without Chen Yun casting a special glance in his direction,

he could still feel it.

The gap that transcended heaven and earth.

He was merely human, at most able to beat Tyson.

But the other party, he seemed to be truly Taro!