Only I Have the Law: A Fantasy Daily Life

Chapter 206 Do I Have a Lion Hidden in My Eyes Too?

Look into my eyes now.

Chen Baiyu couldn't help but let her mind wander.

original……

Do I also have a lion hidden in my eyes?
Thinking this, he couldn't help but chuckle softly.

Although he has golden eyes, his personality is definitely different from that loser's.

He possesses a moral standard above the average level, yet he can act decisively when the time is right and will not get caught up in self-destruction by being forced to do something that violates moral values.

the most important is.

All tragedies in the world are caused by the inadequacy of those involved, yet he possesses enough power to prevent most tragedies from happening.

Even if some people think Chen Baiyu is no longer capable.

Putting it into the world of a loser will only change nothing.

Then give him six months to develop and see what happens.

Or it could take less than six months.

I'd be happy with just two more months.

At that time, Chen Baiyu's strength was definitely many times greater than it is now.

Think for a moment.

Chen Baiyu quickly pulled her wandering thoughts back and began to carefully observe her eyes.

If you look closely, you'll find that...

After the duration of his Dragonborn transformation skill ended, his golden eyes seemed to remain unchanged even after many other dragon-transformation features disappeared, but in reality, there were still some changes.

Its built-in light shard effects have been weakened.

Or rather, most of its built-in, dazzling special effects that don't seem to exist in real life have basically disappeared.

It no longer resembles unburnt charcoal, with a shimmering and scorching feel.

The dazzling and captivating feeling is also greatly reduced.

It seems now.

It seems to be nothing more than a gold-colored vertical contact lens decoration.

At most, he just has a certain air about him.

These golden vertical pupils did not make him appear strange or fierce; on the contrary, they added a serene and majestic air to his already gentle and composed face, much like the bronze animal heads quietly displayed in a museum.

Like a ferocious beast that has sheathed its claws and lurks in the forest, it exudes a strange, restrained power.

But that's about it.

People will just think he looks handsome.

There won't be any more ideas.

Chen Baiyu could even go out on the street and carry out her daily life without making any attempt to conceal it.

Basically, no one would find this strange.

They might not attract as much attention as a group of lively girls wearing Hanfu.

After all, you can't just see someone on the street with golden eyes and vertical pupils and immediately assume they're a dragon descendant, right?

Please, stop being so childish.

If that's really what you think, then kid, you should just keep indulging in the genjutsu of the Mangekyou Sharingan.

The space of Infinite Tsukuyomi is more suitable for you than reality.

While thinking this way...

Chen Baiyu inevitably felt a restless urge to move after a period of stillness.

So he decided to go out immediately to test the abilities of his newfound golden eyes.

The newly acquired ability to perceive and influence the emotions of others is like a freshly baked pastry, exuding an enticing aroma.

Although Suining at around 1 a.m. isn't exactly deathly quiet compared to Jiangsu, which has virtually no nightlife, it's certainly quiet enough.

This is the perfect testing ground.

He pushed open the door to his house.

Platinum, whose amplified intelligence had mostly faded, twitched its ears in the doghouse but did not get up.

Chen Baiyu's figure blended directly into the deep night.

He walked silently.

Only those golden eyes, like two faint sparks in the darkness, calmly observed the sleeping pulse of the city.

He walked on the empty street, the streetlights stretching his shadow long and then shortening it.

First, he began experimenting in a secluded corner to see if the abilities of the Thousand Illusion Mask would be affected.

Based on previous experience...

Once the skill of transforming into a dragon is used, the domineering and incompatible nature contained in the dragon blood will immediately and forcibly dispel the transformation effect maintained by the equipment Thousand Illusion Mask.

The Dragonborn ability has now ended, but some of its features are still retained.

He was unsure whether these features would affect the use of the Thousand Illusion Mask.

True knowledge comes from practice.

No impact!

The Thousand Illusion Mask can still successfully transform, but there are a few more differences.

That means that even after the change, his eyes will still be golden.

The dragon-like characteristics left over from the Dragonborn skill, although they will no longer forcibly dispel the transformation effect brought by Thousand Illusion Mask as before, will stubbornly remain on the new image of Thousand Illusion Mask after transformation and will not fade away.

This is definitely a significant weakening for Thousand Illusion Mask.

The fact that the golden eyes remain regardless of the transformation is a major flaw in the transformation ability.

If the Golden Eyes exist for a long time in the future.

Then he could only use the optical illusion of the Illumination Technique to make up for the flaws in the Thousand Illusions Mask.

Think so.

Chen Baiyu simply reverted to her original appearance and continued to wander the streets.

The golden eyes were not dazzling in the dim light; instead, they looked like some kind of specially made, exotic eye decoration.

Occasionally, vehicles returning home at night would drive by.

Some drivers might find the young man's eyes on the roadside unusual, but that's about it; he quickly disappears at the end of the road.

Some drivers couldn't see it at all.

The special effect of the Golden Eyes is weakened under normal circumstances, and it does not emit a strong light. Therefore, ordinary people with poor eyesight may not even notice that there is someone with Golden Eyes next to them when they pass by.

They walked like that for a short while.

Chen Baiyu found the group of experimental targets he had wanted to find before he left home.

That was a group of street rioters that most ordinary people would find utterly detestable.

All that could be heard was the furious roar of an engine in the distance.

Like a wild beast announcing its existence in the silence.

The sound, growing louder as it approached, quickly shattered the stillness of the night.

It also turned on the lights in many surrounding residences.

However, the group making the noise clearly didn't care about disturbing the peace.

Then.

Chen Baiyu naturally didn't care whether they, as a group of people, would have any bad feelings about being used as experimental subjects without their knowledge.

He just kept watching quietly as the sound came from afar.

soon.

Five modified motorcycles, flashing dazzling colored lights, roared from the end of the street.

Every car was filled with young people.

Moreover, every driver in each car was accompanied by a female companion.

This group of people were filled with hysterical excitement; they were all young people seeking thrills.

The engine roared deafeningly.

As the riders leaned forward, accelerated, and quickly approached Chen Baiyu's location...

Chen Baiyu could feel the overwhelming emotion emanating from him, like molten lava exploding.

This is pure, undisguised, thrill-seeking restlessness and excitement!

They reveled in the dizzying sensation of speed, the roar of the engine trampling the silence, and the vanity of being the sole focus of attention in the dead of night.

However, this behavior is clearly immoral, or rather, extremely immoral.

Even if they were caught, they wouldn't necessarily be sentenced to a heavy prison term.

But they still deserve some punishment.

So Chen Baiyu stopped.

Standing in the shade of the trees on the sidewalk, Golden Eyes calmly watched the motorcycles that were about to rush past like mad horses.

"So……"

"It's time, my friend, time to get emo."

Chen Baiyu murmured something in a low voice.

His ability to control his emotions was activated after this group of people arrived within the range of his divine sense.

This doesn't require deliberately gathering strength, or even much thought.

Because this ability to influence emotions seemed to become part of his instinct the moment he acquired it.

It's like a person not being able to explain how they control their arm.

Because it's instinct, as natural as breathing.

And within the range covered by divine sense.

The speed at which this ability takes effect seems to be instantaneous, or rather, divine sense itself is infinitely fast within its range.

If one day Chen Baiyu's divine sense can cover the entire Milky Way galaxy, then he will be able to instantly mobilize his divine sense at faster-than-light speed to observe or exert influence on the material level throughout the entire galaxy.

Therefore, this ability, which relies on divine sense, can naturally be applied to the target instantly.

As his gaze locked onto the leading rider, or rather, as it locked onto the source of the most intense excitement.

Possessing the ability to travel faster than light and beyond visual range, he subtly and gently penetrated through the air with the slightest thought.

Then, the change happened.

Just as he had anticipated and planned.

The rider's excited and restless emotions were immediately stimulated and changed by this new surge of power.

It's like dropping an ice crystal into boiling water.

It was as if a layer of damp, heavy ash had been placed over a blazing campfire.

In short, by influencing the opposite of this emotion, an immediate and powerful effect is achieved.

Just the next moment.

The lead rider's forward-leaning body jerked suddenly, and he subconsciously eased off the throttle.

The engine's roar subsided slightly, and the motorcycle's speed decreased accordingly.

The reason he suddenly acted this way.

It was because an indescribable sense of emptiness welled up inside him, leaving him feeling somewhat lost and disoriented.

The speed and roar that had just made his blood boil now felt incredibly noisy to him.

The deafening roar suddenly sounded particularly jarring in the quiet night.

This inexplicable emo feeling quickly faded the flush of excitement on his face beneath his helmet, replaced by a strange sense of bewilderment.

who I am? where am I? What am I doing?
What is the meaning of life?
Why would I cause a disturbance in the streets?

Will doing this really bring you happiness?

Or maybe I should just go home and take over the family business.

Countless questions and thoughts flooded my mind.

It seemed to have put him into a slightly melancholic state of enlightenment.

He suddenly felt the cold wind of the night was biting, and the helmet felt stuffy.

All I want to do right now is go back and get a good night's sleep.

Chen Baiyu's ability is clearly not a single-target attack, but rather an area-of-effect (AoE) attack.

This ability to evoke emo emotions doesn't just affect the lead rider.
His companions behind him also sensed something was wrong.

The collective excitement that had bound them together—the shared desire for thrills—deflated rapidly like a punctured balloon.

Some people felt a tightness in their chest, some recalled the unpleasantness of their workday, and some inexplicably thought of a friend they had lost contact with...

Countless sad things welled up in my heart at untimely times.

The excitement and restlessness in everyone's hearts were replaced by a calm mixed with fatigue, boredom, and even a bit of inexplicable sadness.

Everyone became somewhat listless.

There was a faint sense of death about it.

It's like the smell of a typical office worker after a long day at work. The person may appear alive, but they've actually been dead for a while.

They drove past the tree where Chen Baiyu stood, completely oblivious to the pair of golden vertical pupils silently watching from within the shadows.

I have no idea what each of them is thinking.

Chen Baiyu stood in the shadows.

Golden Eyes clearly "saw" how those boiling red flames of emotion cooled and dimmed in an instant, then turned into a hazy, melancholy blue.

They then gained a clear understanding of the scope, speed, and number of targets that this ability could affect.

At the same time, he gained a deeper understanding of how interesting this ability was.

This was clearly not a brutal manipulation.

It's more like subtly altering a few notes on the score of the other person's emotions, fundamentally changing the key of the entire piece.

The impact is not something that can be controlled by force.

It can only significantly change someone's emotional tendency, but it is difficult to specify the exact details of the change.

Even so.

This is still an amazing skill, and it can undoubtedly be used in many interesting ways.

"What should this move be called?"

"Big emo technique?"

Chen Baiyu murmured to herself, a strange idea inexplicably forming in her mind.

If.

If making couples who are having sex feel ejaculated, does that mean this method becomes a form of forced impotence?
Although using it in this way is somewhat strange and inhumane.

However, if we simply think about and discuss it from a rational perspective, rather than using it...

This ability to influence emotions could theoretically lead to the development of techniques for treating erectile dysfunction.

After all, a significant portion of erectile dysfunction is due to psychological reasons.

If an ordinary person is easily frightened during sex, they are prone to erectile dysfunction. So, if he forces someone to have ejaculation, he can naturally achieve a similar effect.

As Chen Baiyu pondered.

Those motorcycles, devoid of their souls, trailed off with dull thuds, slowly disappearing at the other end of the street like defeated roosters.

Only the gradually dissipating exhaust fumes and the still somewhat pungent smell of gasoline remained.

The noise fades away.

The stillness of the night enveloped the streets once more, as if the brief farce that had just occurred had never happened.

Chen Baiyu withdrew her gaze.

He looked up at the night sky, which had few stars, and felt the city breathing in its slumber.

The corners of his mouth seemed to curve slightly, but then again, they didn't.

He then turned and walked away, his figure disappearing back into the deeper night.

He was about to continue his late-night walk.

He still has some ideas that need to be tested.

We also need to find some scumbags to use as new test subjects.