CHAPTER 1490: CHAPTER 638: THE GENTLE GOD! _2

After ending the call, Lin Baici quickened his pace.

He had long since discovered that the sunflower disks were not facing the sun, but rather in a certain direction.

Upon hearing Eater God’s commentary, he immediately realized the direction the disk was facing was the Sunflower Sea.

Half an hour later, at a crossroads.

The green light came on.

Waiting with the pedestrians, Lin Baici stepped onto the zebra crossing.

Just as he crossed the intersection and stepped off the zebra crossing, the surroundings changed.

The tall buildings vanished, replaced by vast expanses of flower fields.

Colors as brilliant as a myriad of reds and purples!

Lin Baici glanced at the potted plants and continued walking along the country road — after covering about seven or eight miles, a boundless sunflower sea came into view.

They were all facing the sun, dancing with the summer breeze.

Lin Baici walked over, took a deep breath, then gathered some branches from the surroundings, piled them in the flower field, and pulled out matches he had bought on the road from his pocket.

Scratch!

The match lit up. Just as Lin Baici crouched down to ignite the branches...

Bang!

A gunshot rang out.

"Get away, stay far from the flower sea!"

A young man wearing a straw hat shouted: "Or I’ll kill you!"

Lin Baici turned back and saw a young man he didn’t recognize, but noticed some resemblance to Wu Shitong around the eyebrows.

"Get away quickly!"

The young man roared, holding a double-barreled shotgun aimed at Lin Baici.

"Your family is waiting for you!"

Lin Baici reminded.

"What family? I don’t need it, I just want youth!"

The young Wu Shitong yelled; the feeling of aging was too terrible — even facing a beauty, he felt inadequate.

Lin Baici shook his head and lit another match.

Bang!

Wu Shitong fired the gun.

The bullet grazed Lin Baici’s scalp.

Lin Baici remained calm, lighting the fire; suddenly, three people sprang from the flower sea, pouncing on him like a hungry tiger.

It was Wu Guofu, his secretary, and Liu Guifeng!

Their eyes were all red, murderous intent bold.

They were polluted, unable to resist the allure of dreams, instinctively wishing to protect the flower sea.

"Little Linzi?"

From the ten o’clock direction, Xia Hongyao appeared: "Why have you aged so suddenly? I was just purifying God’s ruins and slaying Gods — how did this suddenly bring me here?"

"This must be the source of the pollution!"

Nangong Shu glanced at the scene.

The sunflower sea, after realizing Lin Baici intended to burn it, teleported everyone over to stop him.

"Burn the flower sea!"

This body of Lin Baici was above forty, yet handling the thirty-year-old Wu Guofu was still no difficulty, as for the female secretary and Liu Guifeng, he kicked them aside with one foot.

"Damn it, am I polluted?"

Lin Qingrong was shocked.

Completely unaware!

Wu Shitong reloaded the gun and found the branches were already alight, immediately rushing over with a shout.

"I will kill you all; the flower sea here is all mine!"

Bang! Bang!

The shotgun roared, soil flying around.

The flames instantly turned into a great fire, spreading like fire serpents across the flower sea with the wind.

Wu Shitong couldn’t bother with killing Lin Baici; he grabbed a large branch and frantically beat the flames on the ground, attempting to extinguish them.

"My sunflowers!"

"My flower sea!"

"My youth!"

Wu Shitong wailed.

Wu Guofu, his mom, and the female secretary were just ordinary people, and their states were off; only Lin Qingrong, being a God Hunter, had understood the situation.

Once the fire began, it was unstoppable.

Soon, it spread far and wide.

Lin Baici watched the thick smoke roll by. In a blink, he suddenly found himself in a changed environment — back in the villa, standing before the master bedroom, hand on the door handle.

Creak!

Lin Baici pushed open the door.

In the living room, Wu Guofu and the others soon woke from the brief time they were trapped in the dream-filled sea.

"Was what I experienced before the rule pollution?"

Wu Guofu was apprehensive.

"Guofu!"

Liu Guifeng’s body was trembling.

"Mom, it should be fine now!"

Wu Guofu glanced at Lin Qingrong and Nangong Shu: "Let’s get out!"

"No need, this rule pollution has already been purified!"

Nangong Shu reassured.

"Really?"

Liu Guifeng was overjoyed, quickly looking to Lin Qingrong for confirmation.

Lin Qingrong said nothing, walking quickly to the third floor — clearly going to find Lin Baici.

"Lin Baici is simply too strong!"

Nangong Shu followed behind, shaking with inner shock.

She too had experienced this rule pollution, unwilling to leave the perfectly crafted life of her dreams.

In reality, there were always unhappy things, but not in dreams — whatever she wished, happened.

Since Nangong Shu began operating the Dragon and Beauty Bar, she no longer entered God’s ruins, but often dealt with selling Taboo things, encountering these items — given her experience, she knew the pollution’s intensity was at least 5.0, yet Lin Baici somehow settled it so quickly.

Simply sharp!

"Little Linzi!"

Xia Hongyao dashed into the master bedroom, ran to Lin Baici, and jumped onto his back: "None other than my Dragon Wing!"

Resolving rule pollution this fast is just too much pride!

"Haha!"

Lin Baici chuckled: "Shall we put away this painting?"

"This is Taboo things? But why did Wu Shitong sew another painting onto the mattress, covering it?"

Xia Hongyao was puzzled.

"Sewn incorrectly, that’s it!"

Lin Baici laughed: "Of course, there’s another possibility — Wu Shitong worried the Jiuzhou Security Bureau would take his painting, so he made a false pretense!"

"Does he underestimate the professional skills of God Hunters?"

Xia Hongyao rolled her eyes.

"By luck, not every thief gets caught!"

Lin Baici tapped Xia Hongyao’s bottom: "Hurry down!"

Lin Qingrong and Nangong Shu entered.

"Is this the Lin God of the Nine Dragons Hall? How does my god Lin seem?"

Xia Hongyao teased.

"..."

Lin Qingrong looked awkward, wanting to argue but finding no words — having personally gone through the dreamy flower sea, it wouldn’t justify the claim of the pollution’s low intensity unless it showed blindness.

Moreover, Lin Baici’s solution was heard by him.

Damn it!

This old man misled me!

Sewing a fake painting!

So sly!

"Lin... Lin Longyi, is the pollution lifted?"

Liu Guifeng looked eagerly, wanting Lin Baici’s final confirmation.

"Hmm!"

Lin Baici nodded: "Your husband will wake up soon!"

"Thank you, Lin Longyi! Thank you, Lin Longyi!"

Liu Guifeng clasped her hands together, bowing constantly: "Guofu, what are you waiting for? Thank Lin Longyi already!"

"Lin Longyi..."

Wu Guofu was embarrassed but admitted, "It’s all my fault for having eyes but no sight!"

Wu Guofu didn’t grasp Lin Baici’s status, but he understood comparison.

Lin Qingrong praised Hu Yingxiong greatly; hence, if Lin Baici could purify this rule pollution, he must be of the same level of prowess.

Respect was necessary.

"A bounty — no, I’ll prepare the money right away, it’ll be transferred to you by tonight at the latest!"

To refer to it as a bounty would seem lofty, so Wu Guofu quickly changed his wording.

"The issue is resolved; we should be leaving!"

Lin Baici stretched lazily.

"That’s impossible; stay, and have a meal tonight!"

Wu Guofu invited, but his mention of a meal was humble rhetoric — tonight, a lavish feast was necessary to host Lin Baici and the others.

"No need!"

Lin Baici declined: "I need to return to school for classes!"

Despite repeated pleas by Liu Guifeng and Wu Guofu, they were to no avail.

"Make sure the money is sent over promptly — forge a good relationship with him; Lin Longyi is so young, he will certainly become a significant figure in the Haijing Security Bureau in the future!"

Watching the Cullinan depart, Liu Guifeng instructed.

"I understand!"

Wu Guofu nodded.

Lin Qingrong also took his leave, eagerly pulling out his phone to call Hu Yingxiong just after exit from the gated community.

"Chief Hua, sorry, you came in vain!"

Lin Qingrong sighed: "That Haijing god of forest took care of the rule pollution!"