I will swear to protect the beauty with my life

"How did you see it? Any comments?"

After taking Ling Yizhi away from the crowd, Fang Wuwei couldn't help but feel a little relieved as he looked at the group of guys sitting on the ground with great interest and excitement, discussing a lot of legendary deeds that they didn't even know when they had done. He leaned on Shi Zhiyi and asked Ling Yizhi.

After Yongtai and the others arrived, Fang Wuwei's frown finally relaxed. With this group of eccentric guys around, Fang Wuwei felt a little more relaxed. It was not because they helped him solve any difficult problems, but simply because they stayed here and were within Fang Wuwei's sight, which made him feel a lot more at ease.

Ling Zhixia let out a long sigh, and with a helpless look on his face, he casually put the documents in his hand on the cabinet next to him, and leaned against the wall like Fang Wuwei.

"This isn't the religious church I imagined. It's called a church, but it looks more like a company. The chairman is out!"

As he spoke, Ling Zhiyi suddenly became excited. He grabbed the document he had just put down and held it in front of Fang Wuwei, pointing at the line of words on it and howling sadly.

"Chairman, brother, Chairman?! Shouldn't he be called the Pope?!"

"Alright, alright, calm down. We live in a modern society, and even guys have to eat."

Fang Wuwei had anticipated this. The Thunder God Church was now just a company that operated by modern society's standards. Strictly speaking, it was not worthy of being called a church. But Fang Wuwei did not care about this. After he learned how to enter dreams, he would start to operate it, show his face and make his presence felt. With the help of the world consciousness, this church that was not yet qualified might become his most important organization behind the scenes in the future.

"They're not... um... devout enough. Otherwise, why do you think I would send you over there as an insider?"

"There's also an insider..."

It's almost like they treat me like a beast of burden.

Ling Zhizhi complained helplessly in his heart, and after a moment of silence, he slapped the information back on the cabinet. What could he do? The other party had a mission and a background. Compared with him, he was a big shot. He had already made up his mind that in order to maintain his good life... following him would not be wrong.

"Forget it... To be honest, I'm just sitting around doing nothing, so what should I do?"

"I will infuse some of the power of the Thunder God into you. Then I will say that you are the messenger of God that I chose from the mortal world. I will parachute you directly into the church. I will then give you a good introduction and help you integrate into the church. How do you do that?"

"?"

Hearing Fang Wuwei say this, Ling Zhiyi opened his mouth wide and was stunned. There was a sudden silence between the two of them, with only the heated discussion of Yongtai and others not far away lingering in the air.

"be honest."

"Yeah, but it doesn't matter."

"That's so embarrassing, bro."

"I know. It's not me who's reading it anyway, so let it be."

His fists became hard, but when he thought that this person could not be hit, his fists immediately became soft again.

Ling Yizhi's mind suddenly flashed with the second-year words and phrases that Nanamiya usually recited in school, and her crazy and silly look of doing whatever she wanted. When he thought that this might happen to him, goose bumps broke out on his hands.

"At least let me come up with the lyrics myself, okay? I really don't want to be stupid, please, brother."

Fang Wuwei chuckled and said nothing. Ling Zhizhi knew that he was about to be in great danger just by looking at that smile.

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore. I'll just tell them I'll arrange for a divine messenger, and you can handle the rest on your own... Also, I heard from Nanamiya that you don't go to school much anymore? Are you still keeping up with your studies?"

"Why are we still talking about studying? I'm making enough money to last me eight lifetimes. I don't even plan on going to college. If I pass the exam, I'll go. If I don't, I'll just take the money and live my life. Why should I even study?"

Ling Zhixia suddenly felt relaxed, looked at Fang Wuwei speechlessly, and shook his head slightly.

"Aren't you and Nanamiya transferring to our school next semester? Don't you want to prepare?"

"What are you preparing? Just bring some money. If one box of cash can't solve the problem, get another box... And you still have the nerve to criticize me? Aren't you the same as me? I studied under high pressure for so many years in my previous life, but there was no progress. After graduating, I still have to be a corporate slave. Can you please spare me in this life?"

"Okay, whatever you like."

After all, Ling Yizhi was different from Yongtai and the others, so Fang Wuwei would not force him. He then took out a small notebook from behind and threw it into Ling Yizhi's hand.

"Since you're not in school anymore, you should study this thing carefully when you have time... Of course, you should study it on your own. If you have any questions, ask Zhenji. I don't have time to take on a little apprentice anymore."

"what is this?"

"A skill specifically designed to condense mental power and enhance the power of telekinesis. Your half-dead, useless system should have been completely digested by you, right? You should also be used to having your mental power suppressed. Study it well. I found this skill specifically for you. It will be very useful to you."

"Oh?"

Ling Zhizhi became interested after hearing this. He flipped the book over and saw two lines of large characters written on the cover:

Telekinesis: From Beginner to Master of Pretentiousness

"[Chinese curse words] Where did you get this cheap stuff from?!"

"Uh, headquarters... yeah, how did you know you bought it at a street stall?"

"Ah, this is fucking cheap merchandise! Damn, this doesn't look reliable at all!!"

Ling Yizhi cursed angrily while silently putting the book into his pocket under Fang Wuwei's teasing eyes.

His main occupation was a magician, and he had to admit that this thing was really useful to him.

"Okay, let's get back to business. That church is sponsored by Touma's family and has now been registered as a company. And most of the shares, thanks to Touma's father, have come into the hands of Touma Sanae... that blonde chuunibyou over there. Once you get in, you should have no problems, both practically and from a religious perspective. Once I've mastered the method of transmitting divine power, I'll send you in."

"Oh...you want to infuse me with divine power?"

"Yeah, didn't I tell you that a long time ago?"

"Come as soon as you learn it?"

"Yes, the first one, the VIP exclusive seat."

"Be my guinea pig?"

When Ling Yizhi said this, Fang Wuwei was stunned and looked at him in surprise.

"Why do you think so?"

"Don't think I don't know... You want to use me as an experiment. After confirming that your so-called divine power transmission is OK, you can give your little loli girlfriend a big shot. I've heard a long time ago that she has no talent for magic. You guys are definitely using me as a guinea pig to test the feasibility of it..."

Before Ling Yixia could finish his words, Fang Wuwei slapped him on the shoulder and he immediately shut his mouth. Although he didn't say anything, to Ling Yixia, he had said everything.

“Some things are better left unsaid.”

"...I hate you."

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