mesbooks Chapter 241 If you disturb my peace, then let's establish some rules for this world!
Chapter 241 If you disturb my peace, then let's establish some rules for this world!
Global elites gathered in the capital, only to be utterly defeated and routed in front of a courtyard house, leaving them in a sorry state.
This scene, through countless clandestine channels, spread like a virus to every corner of the globe.
Overnight, the name Lin Fan transformed from a vague symbol in the East into a Damocles' sword hanging over the heads of all the world's powerful figures.
His mystery and power have been elevated to a whole new and terrifying level.
At this moment, inside the courtyard.
Beneath the canopy of the World Tree, Lin Fan lay in a rocking chair, his divine sense flowing like mercury, silently covering the entire planet.
He could "see" a monk on the summit of the Himalayas, prostrating himself with each step, his body radiating a Buddha-like light.
He could "hear" that deep in the Amazon rainforest, a tribal priest had awakened a sleeping totem, and the roar of a giant beast shook the mountains and rivers.
He could "sense" that countless ordinary people woke up one night to find that they could breathe fire and control wind and thunder.
Awakened ones, those with supernatural abilities, those who have awakened from ancient traditions...
New forces are emerging rapidly.
But with power comes desire, conflict, and endless chaos.
The world is like a pot of water about to boil, hissing and crackling.
Lin Fan frowned slightly.
The fluctuations of these new forces, like countless chaotic musical notes, merged into a jarring noise, disturbing his afternoon tranquility.
All he wanted was to get a good night's sleep.
But now it seems that unless he tunes these noises into a harmonious melody, he will never have a peaceful day.
"Fine."
Lin Fan slightly raised his eyelids, and in his calm, deep eyes, the stars seemed to shift and the world was born and die.
"Since you've disturbed my peace, then let's establish some rules for this world."
His voice was soft, yet it seemed like the law of heaven and earth, resounding in the hearts of every living being in the courtyard.
"He Yuzhu, Fang Qingxue, Zhang Sanfeng, Ares, Aiolia."
The words fell.
Five figures instantly appeared in front of him in the courtyard, bowing and lowering their heads, their posture extremely humble.
"Sir, what is the imperial decree?"
Chef He Yuzhu spoke first, his hand unconsciously stroking the kitchen knife at his waist, his eyes burning with intensity.
Lin Fan's gaze fell on him.
"He Yuzhu, the mundane world is also the great path. Go and establish the 'Divine Chef's Hall,' take charge of all the world's spiritual ingredients, and use food to enter the Dao, laying the most solid foundation for this new era."
He Yuzhu's body trembled slightly, and the fervor in his eyes transformed into a near-pilgrimage-like devotion. He suddenly knelt on one knee and buried his head deep in the ground.
"He Yuzhu, I receive the decree! I am willing to cook for you, sir, throughout the three realms!"
Lin Fan turned his gaze to Fang Qingxue.
Fang Qingxue.
"Qingxue is here." Fang Qingxue's voice was cold, but she couldn't hide a trace of excitement.
"In this world, there needs to be a scale to weigh merits and demerits and to adjudicate disputes. You, go and establish the 'Sky Dome Martial Alliance,' gather martial artists from all over the world, set rules for killing and warfare, and hang a sharp sword over this chaotic world."
Fang Qingxue's breathing suddenly quickened. She saw an unprecedentedly grand stage, her eyes gleaming with a light that intertwined power and order.
"Qingxue, as you command! I will certainly not fail your trust!"
Next up is Zhang Sanfeng.
"Old Zhang."
"I am here." Zhang Sanfeng flicked his whisk, exuding an air of otherworldly wisdom.
"If the Daoist teachings are not passed down, it becomes private. With the revival of spiritual energy, there should be a legitimate lineage. You, go and build the 'Kunlun Daoist Academy,' open its gates, accept many disciples, and pass on my Daoist tradition, so that everyone in this world has the opportunity to seek immortality and ask the Dao."
Zhang Sanfeng bowed deeply, his head touching the ground, his aged eyes filled with endless感慨 (gǎnkǎi, deep emotion) at having received the transmission of the Great Dao.
"Old Taoist priest, congratulations to the master, congratulations to all living beings!"
Finally, Lin Fan's gaze fell on Ares and Aiolia.
Two deities from another land knelt on one knee, their posture even more respectful than that of the most loyal knight.
"Ares, Aiolia."
"We are here!" The two men shouted in booming voices, their fighting spirit soaring.
"Rules need to be upheld. You will form the 'Divine Guard' to monitor the entire world and eliminate anyone who dares to transgress the rules. Beyond my walls lies your battlefield."
"As you wish!"
Ares and Aiolia placed their right hands on their chests, their eyes burning with fervent loyalty and the fire of war.
"Our lord's command is the will of the Divine Court; we swear to defend it to the death!"
Lin Fan waved his hand.
"Go."
The five bowed deeply once more, then transformed into five streaks of light and disappeared into the courtyard.
They knew that from this moment on, the era of Earth would be determined by the will of one person.
They will become the founders of a new era, the enforcers of order, and... messengers of the gods.
The courtyard returned to silence.
Lin Fan lay back down in the rocking chair and closed his eyes.
A leaf from the World Tree drifted down and landed perfectly on his fingertip.
Between the veins of the leaf, a complete world map is slowly rotating, with five dazzling points of light shining on it, rapidly spreading in different directions.
A slight smile curved his lips.
His "Earth Project" has officially begun.
From this day forward, he will be the sole... ruler of this era.
All he sought was a peaceful and undisturbed eternal rest.