Only I Have the Law: A Fantasy Daily Life

Chapter 7 I have shed my snake skin and transformed into a dragon!

Chapter 7 I have shed my snake skin and transformed into a dragon!
This change.

This is completely beyond the realm of common sense.

Putting aside everything else, just relying on the sudden changes in the five senses.

The authenticity of the system is beyond doubt.

It is impossible for any technology today to instantly enhance a person's hearing, vision, and other senses to such an extent.

That's right, there's no technology that could possibly do that.

The sensory enhancement is already exaggerated enough.

Not to mention, it can happen instantly or out of thin air.

This makes it even less likely to be a hallucination.

Thinking about this...

Chen Baiyu, still sitting in place adapting to the change, subconsciously glanced at the queue of people not far away, who had almost all left the plane.

He saw that at the very end of the line to leave the plane was a middle-aged man in a trench coat, the metal badge on his collar gleaming coldly under the lights.

From the side, Chen Baiyu could see fine, hair-like scratches on the surface of the badge, as well as the oxidized and blackened part where the pin was fixed on the back.

On the surface of the wedding ring on the man's left ring finger, there is a line of small, worn-down characters: 2013.09.28.

Just one glance.

Chen Baiyu understood that this was not a hallucination; no one's hallucination could be so detailed.

Hallucinations are like dreams; the average person's brain doesn't have enough computing power to simulate such complex and detailed images.

The essence of hallucination is the brain's erroneous synthesis of information. Whether it is a dream, a hallucination caused by hallucinogens, or an auditory hallucination in schizophrenia, their common characteristics are the ambiguity of details and the break in logic.

The human subconscious cannot conjure up such precise, coherent, and physically consistent sensory input out of thin air.

True hallucinations rarely deceive all the senses simultaneously. A person experiencing hallucinations may see people who are not there, but it is difficult to hear their voices, smell their scents, or have tactile feedback perfectly synchronized at the same time.

At this moment, Chen Baiyu...

No matter where you look, you can get a sufficiently detailed, coherent, and clear picture, and you can also simultaneously acquire the corresponding sound and smell information.

Looking at the people who had already left, and the flight attendants walking towards him.

Chen Baiyu's senses were as if they were being focused on the highest resolution camera, with every detail clearly visible.

The flight attendant's uniform skirt swayed gently with her steps, and Chen Baiyu could see every tiny fold in the fabric, even counting the number of stitches along the hem.

The paint on her name tag, which read "Flight Attendant Lin Ya-wen," was slightly worn, revealing a hint of metallic color at the edges.

Her nails were neatly trimmed, but there was a small crack on the edge of her left index fingernail, probably from a recent accidental bump. The cuffs of her uniform were somewhat shiny, a mark from frequent friction against her wrists.

As the flight attendant approached, Chen Baiyu smelled a faint fragrance.

It wasn't just a single perfume scent, but a mixture of shampoo, uniform detergent, and a hint of coffee.

He could tell she had drunk coffee not long ago, probably during a crew break, because there was still a faint trace of coffee bitterness in her breath.

"Sir, do you need help?"

Her voice was exceptionally clear to Chen Baiyu's ears.

He can not only hear every word clearly, but also catch subtle changes in the sound.

The slight panting as he spoke suggested he had just finished helping a group of passengers disembark. His tone carried a slight local accent, like that of someone from a small southern town.

When the flight attendant leaned forward slightly, Chen Baiyu noticed that the silver earring on her earlobe had oxidized and darkened slightly.

She maintained a professional smile, but the tired lines around her eyes betrayed the hardship of the flight.

All these details are so real and concrete that they could not possibly be fabricated by illusion.

They are so ordinary, yet so vivid, as if they magnified every moment of daily life tenfold or a hundredfold.

Chen Baiyu could even feel the airflow generated by the flight attendant's voice, gently brushing against the hairs on the back of his hand.

When a change can provide unknown information beyond cognition, perfectly self-consistent physical rules, multi-sensory collaborative verification, and a level of detail and precision that surpasses the computing power of the ordinary human brain, the only reasonable explanation is: it is real.

Chen Baiyu's senses were not deceived, but rather completely upgraded by some kind of force.

The existence of this system is absolutely real!

Even now, Chen Baiyu still ponders the authenticity of the system.

They will consider whether they can disprove everything they are currently experiencing.

This is neither a sign of illness nor a sign of being overly sensitive.

It was simply because Chen Baiyu's feelings were particularly complicated at that moment.

This is a system, after all. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to double-check if it's real. Any normal person would be completely bewildered and repeatedly check a multi-billion dollar inheritance contract that's suddenly thrown in their face.

Not to mention that what was thrown in your face was a whole system.

He was afraid, he was worried, he was confused...

He was afraid of losing it.

I worry that all of this will ultimately come to nothing.

Therefore, his efforts to think and try to disprove the system were not really to prove its falsity, but simply to feel and verify its reality.

Falsification is for the sake of seeking truth; eliminating the dross is for the sake of retaining the essence.

"gentlemen?"

Are you feeling unwell?

"need any help?"

The flight attendant looked at Chen Baiyu, who was sitting still and not responding, with a puzzled expression, and asked again.

Chen Baiyu shook his head.

His lips curled up uncontrollably.

him at the moment.

There was no discomfort whatsoever.

On the contrary, one could say that...

He has now largely adapted to most of the sensory changes and has recovered from the shock of having the system's authenticity verified.

It was so much fun!
The evolution of the body brings ultimate pleasure.

The system's repeated verifications confirmed its authenticity, which excited him to the extreme.

The comfort derived from this dual stimulation—the comfort derived from both material and spiritual stimulation—is a comfort that transcends base desires.

That was an ultimate pleasure.

It's like a refreshing sip of orange juice on a hot summer day, or a steaming hot pot on a cold winter day.

He casually gave the flight attendant a couple of perfunctory replies.

Chen Baiyu picked up the backpack, which was practically weightless, and walked towards the cabin door.

The flight attendant next to him politely bowed and said goodbye, "Goodbye, sir, have a pleasant journey!"

Listen to what he hears.

It feels like this isn't just a farewell to him personally, but also a farewell to his past life.

In a daze, he recalled the initial quest description: "[Traveler, the path of destiny forks at your feet—make your choice to conquer this long journey.]"

his life.

His path of destiny.

From this moment on, things truly began differently.

Thinking.

He stopped at the door and turned to smile at the flight attendants standing there.

Then, he took a step forward.

The boarding bridge and the aircraft door are not completely flush, and a few wisps of fresh, cool air blow in through the gaps.

Chen Baiyu took a deep breath.

Each breath felt like a cool spring water flowing into my lungs, and the sensation of oxygen rushing through my blood vessels was so clear.

This feeling.

It's like being reborn.

That's right.