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Deities Are All Just My Food

Chapter 1705: 740: The 'Unseeable' Person (Part 2)

Author: Missing You Washing Red Beans
updatedAt: 2025-09-20

Chapter 1705: Chapter 740: The ‘Unseeable’ Person (Part 2)

Suke was stunned.

Since when did his uncle become so easy to talk to?

He had heard that when his uncle was young, at three or four years old, he was already riding a little pony following his grandfather to hunt runaway serfs.

This guy is called Lin Baici?

Why does it sound so familiar?

“If you are willing to come to England, I can recommend you to the King, granting you an honorary title of nobility!”

Feiman smiled.

He had a square face, with small eyes, but deeply sunken eye sockets, making his gaze as sharp as a hawk searching for prey in the sky.

Perhaps due to his bloodline, his skin was slightly reddish, contrasting with his white complexion, making him not particularly handsome, but his demeanor was exceedingly impressive.

“What?”

Suke thought he had misheard.

Since when did English titles become so worthless?

Initially, the King would knight God Hunters, but as they became more numerous, the titles lost value, only the most outstanding God Hunters could earn a title.

It’s not about how much money this title can earn you.

It is an honor, deeply rooted in the heart of every English person.

Hardly any English person could obtain it, let alone a foreigner, an Asian “yellow-skinned monkey.”

“Not interested!”

Lin Baici curled his lips, displaying nonchalance, but in his heart, he was already fully alert.

This Feiman is not easy to deal with!

If the other party were aggressive, condemning him, or even picking a fight, Lin Baici would not panic.

I’ve even chewed on gods, would I be afraid of you?

But it’s clear the other party intends to play dirty.

As for Feiman not caring about Suke, that likely isn’t true.

According to Suke, Feiman has stood up for him more than once or twice.

“Idiot!”

Suke cursed in his imperfect Jiuzhou language.

Because he found that this word sounded much more satisfying to say than “FUCK YOU”!

Slap!

Lin Baici slapped again.

Suke was smacked and fell to the ground.

“Does God Lin want to anger me?”

Feiman asked with a smile, holding his cane, standing with legs slightly apart, watching Lin Baici.

This man was very tall, eye to eye with Lin Baici.

“What are you planning to do?”

Lin Baici motioned towards Suke, “Your nephew secretly took photos of girls and got caught by my classmate!”

“Did that female classmate testify against him?”

Feiman glanced at Li Dongxia, his cunning words blocking Lin Baici.

If the victim doesn’t even acknowledge she’s a victim, then Suke’s charges do not exist at all.

Although Feiman wasn’t clear on everything, he could infer, because if that girl had identified Suke, this conflict wouldn’t have happened.

There were several female students in the office, but Feiman accurately identified Li Dongxia.

“I don’t care what Li Dongxia says, this is Haijing, and your nephew’s status falls under the jurisdiction of the Security Bureau.”

Lin Baici’s implication was, I’m with the Security Bureau, he’s under my control.

Ji Xinyan listened, bewildered, what was Lin Baici saying?

Amusement park?

Coffee?

Bumper cars?

None of it made any sense.

Nobody in the office knew that Feiman had already activated Divine Grace, interfering with their mental states.

After all, what Suke did was,

too disgraceful.

“Of course, even if you are just a civilian, with your strength, you could enforce justice according to your own will!”

Lin Baici raised an eyebrow, from Feiman’s words, you could hear this was a man who appeared gentlemanly, but believed in power.

Suke was utterly confused, wanting to ask, Uncle, what are you doing?

Get on with it and hit him!

You’re not usually this agreeable!

Why are you so amicable to this young man this time?

“I truly envy you young folks, being able to waste so much time on such trivial matters!”

Feiman sighed with a life-is-short sentiment.

“God Lin, you are better than me, I was twenty-eight when I became a God Hunter, even though I later caught up, the wasted youth is forever lost, so I think you should focus your energy on purifying God’s ruins and containing God’s bones!”

What’s Uncle talking about?

Calling him God Lin?

Suke instinctively thought of the Haijing god of forest, that recently most popular Asian, could it be him?

Suke earnestly examined Lin Baici,

Probably not?

He seemed too young!

Feiman sincerely advised, “This world is far more dangerous than you perceive, not to mention being a savior, saving others, at least you need to accumulate power to ensure you survive when the gods descend.”

“God Lin, time is running out, stop wasting your life on these trivial matters!”

After saying this, Feiman took out a yellow-brown leather wallet, opened it, took out a card, and handed it to Lin Baici.

“There is a million British pounds on it, three hundred thousand for that girl, two hundred thousand for those Suke bullied, the rest is to be donated to your school to support impoverished students!”

Lin Baici didn’t want to accept it, but his right hand was beyond his control.

“Hmm?”

Feiman’s eyes flashed with surprise.

No wonder he’s the Haijing god of forest, the youngest Nine Provinces Dragon Wing, such strong willpower!

Feiman had just used Divine Grace ‘Sermon,’ making anyone who heard him comply with his words, essentially a type of hypnosis.

At Feiman’s level, he could manipulate God Hunters below Dragon Level at will.

But now, Lin Baici wasn’t entirely falling for it!

It appears the Jiuzhou Security Bureau didn’t promote a newbie they crafted but rather a rising wild talent.

Wow!

The surroundings erupted with noise; everyone’s eyes were fixed on the card in Lin Baici’s hand.

This was Feiman the Duke lifting the Divine Grace, using the crowd to pressure Lin Baici.

Li Dongxia’s breath quickened, three hundred thousand British pounds translating to over a million,

She struck gold.

Director Liu’s eyes nearly reddened; although he couldn’t take this money, he could claim the credit for negotiating it, aiding his promotion.

Hu Wenwu had no thoughts, but was still startled by his generosity.

Lin Baici gripped the bank card tightly, wanting to crush it, but restrained himself.

This was actually the best resolution.

Since Li Dongxia wasn’t pursuing it, why should he meddle?

Getting some money to help impoverished students,

Not bad at all.

Moreover, if they angered Feiman the Duke, he might wipe out Li Dongxia and the others.

At Feiman’s level, killing someone didn’t carry any psychological weight.

Lin Baici turned his head to look at Li Dongxia, Director Liu; they both had faces eager to wrap things up and get the money, even Hu Wenwu, who got beaten, wanted the matter tabled.

“Student Lin, his sincerity is more than enough, what more do you want?”

Director Liu tried to act as a mediator.

That’s a million British pounds, more than an ordinary person could earn in a lifetime.

Li Dongxia was incredibly tempted, wanting to speak to Lin Baici, but when he glared, she flinched, avoiding his gaze.

“You don’t still want an explanation, do you?”

Feiman chuckled, “Remember, those in power don’t need to explain to the masses, that would spoil them, you make the decision, they just execute!”

“God Lin, that includes you as well!”

“So adjust your worldview, you haven’t realized that we are indeed on the same level!”

If Lin Baici was any weaker, Feiman wouldn’t even have wasted his words.

Apologize? Compensate?

Straight to total annihilation!

Feiman put on his top hat: “God Lin, see you at the auction!”

With that, he turned and left, never looking at Suke the entire time.

Suke glared at Lin Baici, hurrying to catch up.

“It’s over now!”

Director Liu was overjoyed.

He didn’t expect the matter to be resolved so simply, and even earning a fortune.

“It’s not worth it, Bai Ci.”

Ji Xinyan consoled softly.

Everyone is blinded by money now, saying anything more is pointless.

One must say, Feiman’s money throw move was too effective.

“Wait!”

Lin Baici called.

Feiman stopped, looked back, and said, “What guidance does God Lin have?”

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