God Level Farmer In Another World

"Where is Ethan Blake? Get him to see me!"

Vincent's tone was terrible. He still believed Alex and the others were under Ethan Blake's command.

Alex sneered, "You come to my place and dare to shout? Slap him."

Jack didn't hold back, delivering a firm slap that left Vincent, with his delicate skin, sporting a swollen cheek.

Alex leaned back in his chair, crossing his legs. "Can you talk properly now?"

Clutching his face, Vincent knelt on the ground, staring in terror at Alex. "Yes."

Vincent clearly understood now—Alex was in charge here, and none of these people were to be trifled with.

Alex reached out and patted Vincent's head. "Who are you? What are you doing here? There's no Ethan Blake for you to find here."

Vincent mumbled, "I came to the wrong place."

Alex burst into laughter, pointing at the demon fruit on Jack's head. "Since you're here, you're a guest. Pick a fruit for him to quench his thirst."

When Alex learned that this guy was the younger brother of Welma, the head of the Security Bureau, his heart bloomed with joy.

Who was the greatest imaginary enemy of the Mercenary Guild in Bluewater City? It had to be the Security Bureau.

The Bureau didn't allow any extraordinary forces to exist within the city, nor any powers beyond their control.

This guy was a bargaining chip for future negotiations with the Bureau.

The head of the Bureau's little brother? His value just doubled!

Jack plucked a fruit and handed it to Vincent. "Eat it!"

Vincent looked at the ugly-looking fruit in front of him, feeling utterly unwilling.

He gritted his teeth and shouted, "Do you know who I am? I'm the head of the Eastern District of the Security Bureau. If you stop your nonsense, I can forgive you for hitting me!"

Jack instinctively took two steps back. The image of the powerful security officers was deeply ingrained in Jack's mind.

And now he had just beaten the head of a district?!

His small-time thug mentality hadn't fully adjusted.

Swallowing hard, he whispered, "Boss, maybe we should kill him. He's seen our faces, and that's trouble."

Alex nodded regretfully. "Offending a district head, and he won't even accept our apology? Then kill him."

Vincent cowered.

Reveal his identity and still face death?

These people seemed both capable and ready to kill him.

There were still many women he hadn't enjoyed yet—how could he just die?

"No, no, no! I'll accept it! I'll eat it!"

Vincent hurriedly picked up the fruit and started devouring it, staring intently at the murderous Jack.

Alex waved his hand, signaling Jack to stay calm.

After finishing the fruit, Vincent asked nervously, "I ate it. Is that enough? I swear I won't retaliate against you!"

Like many others, Vincent assumed the fruit was some kind of illegal psychoactive drug, similar to poppy.

Internally, Vincent kept telling himself to keep calm and find someone back at the Bureau to detox him, then take down these bastards!

At that moment, Vincent's eyes widened in shock.

[Jacket Fruit: C-Class]

[Consumes all spiritual energy, transforming into a jacket. Anyone who wears it, whether animal or monster, will become a fully controlled subject.]

This was the fruit Alex had chosen for Vincent.

The Jacket Fruit was both powerful and useless.

It seemed to have a strong possession ability, but if no one actively put on the jacket, it was just a piece of clothing.

Moreover, this fruit's ability was a rare passive talent. It wouldn't be detected by the Awakening Platform unless transformed into a jacket.

That's exactly the effect Alex wanted—it was like feeding Vincent poison, a poison under Alex's control.

Vincent stared in horror—had he awakened?

Did he awaken with dual talents?

He wasn't stupid; he immediately understood how Ethan Blake had awakened his dual talents! It was inextricably linked to this young man before him!

Alex smiled warmly, "Alright, you've eaten the fruit. We're friends now. In the future, we'll help each other. Feel free to leave."

Vincent opened his mouth in disbelief. "I can leave?"

Alex nodded slightly.

Vincent fled from the courtyard as if his life depended on it.

This place was too eerie!

Watching Vincent's retreating figure, Jack asked anxiously, "Boss, are you sure we can just let him go?"

Alex glanced at him. "You think killing a district head is enough? You think the surveillance along the way is just for show? He's not a small-time figure."

Vincent, drenched in sweat and nearly collapsing from exhaustion, staggered into his car.

Willard Smith, who had been waiting in the car, asked in confusion, "What's wrong, Vincent? Why are you sweating so much? What did you see?"

Vincent, eyes filled with fear, kept staring back at the courtyard, urging, "Drive! Just drive!"

Not daring to delay, Willard started the car and sped towards the new district.

All the way, Willard kept rambling excitedly.

"Do you know, Vincent? Ethan Blake really embezzled a lot! This garden must be thousands of square meters!"

"Corrupt official! Ethan Blake is a huge corrupt official!"

"As long as we can prove this place belongs to Ethan Blake, he's done for!"

Vincent took a while to catch his breath and then said to Willard Smith, "Give it to me, let me take a look."

Vincent took the recorder and used its built-in screen to review the footage of the garden, his mind racing.

He had uncovered Ethan Blake's big secret!

With this, not only could he turn the tables on Ethan Blake, but he could also expose the secrets behind him, using them as a stepping stone for his promotion!

"Let's see my sister call me irresponsible now!" Vincent's unease started to fade as the car moved further away from the old district.

Just then, Vincent's phone rang.

He picked it up and checked the message.

[Delete all videos. Don't let a second person know about what happened today.]

Vincent paused for a moment. How did they get my phone number?

Shaking his head, he tucked the phone away and sneered mockingly.

I admit, you're impressive. A single fruit could control me.

But who do you think you are? You dare to order me around?

And you even dared to hit me? Just wait, I'll have my sister wipe all of you out!

Vincent was already crafting his words to call Welma when, suddenly, his eyes widened in horror. A searing fire burned through his mind, setting his consciousness ablaze!

The excruciating pain ripped a scream from his throat, and he clutched his head as if it were about to explode, wailing in agony.

Willard Smith, alarmed by this sudden outburst, quickly pulled over and asked anxiously, "Captain, what's happening?!"

Vincent, struggling through the pain, shakily deleted the videos one by one with trembling hands.

Finally, the burning sensation subsided.

Drenched in cold sweat and gasping for breath, Vincent's phone buzzed again.

In a panic, he checked the message.

[Your phone must remain on your person at all times. Even if it runs out of battery, use a portable charger to keep it powered. Stay connected, my friend.]

Vincent finally understood why they had let him leave.

They had the power to monitor his every move through his phone.

His plan had failed.

He now knew that as long as he even whispered a word about those people, he would be subjected to that unbearable pain once more.

Willard blurted out in surprise, "Captain, why did you delete all the videos?!"

Vincent grabbed Willard by the collar, almost shouting, "Forget everything you saw today!!"

This was the first time Willard had seen Vincent so out of control, and he nodded hurriedly, "Of course, Captain! I understand!"

Exhausted, Vincent collapsed into the passenger seat, his eyes filled with nothing but despair.

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