Skinwalker Belle – Chapter 306 – Words Become Law?

The red wine slid down her throat.

There was no searing, gut-wrenching pain as she had imagined, nor the nauseating taste of chemical agents.

Yui kept her eyes tightly shut, her long lashes still trembling slightly.

But the next second, she snapped her eyes open.

Those eyes, which had been filled with the resolve of death, were now written all over with shock and bewilderment.

A warm current flowed down her throat, like a cup of ginger tea on a winter’s day, or sunlight spilling down in spring, instantly exploding within her shriveled, starving stomach.

There was not a trace of Tyranny.

This warm current seemed to possess a will of its own—gentle yet forceful, it seeped into every limb and bone, slipping into the cracks of every single cell.

“Mmm…”

A soft, involuntary moan escaped the girl’s nose.

It felt too good.

Having scraped by for three years in the post-apocalypse, Yui had long forgotten what “comfort” meant.

Her body, ravaged by chronic malnutrition and overwork, had long been on the verge of collapse.

But now, that miraculous power was furiously washing through her body.

Hidden injuries were repaired, blocked meridians were blasted open, and even the bone-deep chill that had accumulated over the years was forcibly expelled by this domineering life energy.

That was… the ecstasy of a leap in life’s hierarchy.

More intense than any drug, yet utterly lucid.

Lin Fan leaned back against the chair, her legs crossed in black stockings, watching the scene with keen interest.

She toyed with the empty goblet in her hand, golden pupils gleaming with calculation.

The dosage she’d used this time was a bit heavy.

That glass of red wine had contained at least ten milliliters of high-purity Energy Potion Concentrate.

If diluted, it would have been enough to trigger evolution in fifty survivors.

And now she’d fed it all to a native girl with no foundation whatsoever.

“Pant… pant…”

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Yui’s breathing grew rapid.

Her skin began to flush, and a thin wisp of white mist rose from her pores, carrying a faint, rank odor.

That was impurities being expelled from her body.

Though the Energy Potion’s primary function was evolution and control, its side effect of beautifying and nourishing the skin was also extremely potent.

“Crack… crack…”

A series of dense, crisp sounds emanated from within the girl’s body.

That was the sound of bones growing and restructuring.

Her frame, which had been thin and weak from malnutrition, was visibly becoming firm and well-proportioned.

Lin Fan narrowed her eyes.

The effect was even better than expected.

The entire process lasted about fifteen minutes.

When the flush on Yui’s skin gradually receded and the rising white mist dissipated, an eerie silence fell over the tent.

The girl remained seated in the chair, but her entire aura had undergone a seismic transformation.

The previous timidity, fear, and confusion—all gone.

In their place was a purity like that of a newborn, and an unbounded fervor toward the woman before her.

Yui slowly lowered her head, looking at her own hands.

Pale, delicate—yet the fingertips now held power she wouldn’t have dared dream of before.

She could clearly hear the sound of the sea breeze striking the reefs outside the tent, the footsteps of patrolling soldiers dozens of meters away, and even the steady, powerful heartbeat of the lady before her.

This feeling…

So powerful.

So this was the world of the Evolved?

She slowly rose to her feet, her movements as light as a cat’s.

Without a moment’s hesitation, nor any swelling of arrogance from gaining power.

Yui pushed back her chair and walked before Lin Fan.

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She knelt on both knees, pressed her hands forward, and touched her forehead to the ground.

This time, it was no longer out of fear, nor was it out of coercion.

But a submission born from the very depths of her soul.

“My lord.”

The girl’s voice remained crisp, yet now carried an unyielding resolve.

As if those two words were the sole faith of her entire life.

A satisfied curve tugged at the corner of Lin Fan’s lips.

At this moment, in her spiritual vision, a golden thread—absurdly thick—was firmly connected to the center of Yui’s brow.

That represented absolute loyalty.

The mental strength within the Energy Potion had completely rewritten her faith.

“How do you feel?”

Lin Fan extended a finger, gently lifting Yui’s chin, gazing into those eyes that now reflected only his image.

“Very good.”

Yui answered honestly, her eyes brimming with adoration. “I feel like my body is filled with power… as if I’ve been reborn.”

Lin Fan sensed for a moment.

Peak of Level Two.

She had even set one foot across the threshold of Level Three.

Such was the domineering nature of high-purity raw essence.

It had forcibly dragged an ordinary person without the strength to truss a chicken, in an instant, to the mid-tier ranks of ordinary Evolved beings.

Though incomparable to a cheater like Lin Fan, within a camp dominated by ordinary humans, she was already a considerable combat force.

But…

Lin Fan’s brow furrowed slightly.

Was it merely an enhancement of physical constitution?

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Logically speaking, when Blue Star humans became Evolved beings, there was a probability of awakening special abilities.

Especially in cases of such direct leapfrog advancement, the awakening probability should be even higher.

Take Zhou Ming’s space, Lu Yuan’s light, or Jiateng Hezi’s Spirit Qi Purification and Faith Feedback, for example.

Yet he sensed no obvious elemental fluctuations in Yui.

Could she be a blank slate?

A pure Physical Enhancement Type?

That would be rather dull.

“Yui,” Lin Fan spoke, his golden eyes seeming to pierce through to one’s heart, “besides becoming stronger and faster, do you feel anything else?”

“Anything else?”

Yui was taken aback, tilting her head in thought for a moment.

“There is…”

She spoke hesitantly, as if organizing her words, unsure how to describe that strange sensation.

“Speak.”

“It’s just…” Yui reached out, grasping at the empty air, a trace of confusion crossing her face. “I feel like I can do whatever I want to do…”

Lin Fan grew intrigued, sitting up straight. “For example?”

“For example…”

Yui turned her head, her gaze landing on an unremarkable vase in the corner of the tent.

It was something Long Yuanshan had salvaged from the ruins, said to be the work of some master craftsman, but that rough fellow knew nothing of such things and had simply tossed it in the corner to gather dust.

Yui stared at the vase for a few seconds.

Suddenly, she raised her hand.

There was no energy fluctuation, no light or shadow effects.

“I want it… to turn into sand.”

The moment the words left her lips—

“Crash—”

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That flawless, exquisite porcelain vase disintegrated instantly right before Lin Fan’s eyes.

Not shattering.

But as if it had weathered ten million years of erosion, directly collapsing into a pile of fine powder on the ground!

What the hell?

Lin Fan’s previously languid expression froze solid in an instant.

She suddenly stood up, walked a few steps to the pile of powder, and reached out to pinch some of it between her fingers, rubbing them together.

It really was sand.

There was no trace of Spirit Energy residue—just the pure collapse of the material’s structure.

What kind of ability was this?

Time acceleration?

No. If it were time acceleration, the vase should have merely aged and become worn, not directly turned into this powdery state.

Material recombination?

Or… some higher-level Rule-based Ability?

Lin Fan turned his head, staring at the innocent-looking Yui as if she were a monster.

“What did you do?”

“I… I don’t know.” Yui shrank back nervously. “I just… thought about making it turn into sand in my head, and then… it did.”

Thought about making it turn, and it turned?

Word-to-Law?

No, it wasn’t that exaggerated yet.

Through the Faith Threads, Lin Fan carefully examined Yui’s mental state.

She wasn’t lying.

She truly didn’t understand the principle behind it.

“Interesting…”