Even if he's the president, he should be told to wait for further instructions.

Chapter 561 Even if he's the president, he'll be told to go back and wait for further instructions (2 chapters combined, please vote!)

Li Wei's screen was flooded with images once again.

Your spirit level has reached 20.0.

You have reached the limit of the Golden Knight. You cannot be upgraded until you successfully ascend to godhood and become a Hero Knight.

[Knight's Aura Evolving...]

【Knight's Aura - Divine Light Shines Forever (3/4)】

1. [Knight's Aura - Divine Light Forever (4/4)]

You have gained 5 additional shelter beacons.

[Sanctuary Beacon: ...New: The target to whom the beacon is placed gains a +3 Spirit bonus on checks...]

Your bloodline has evolved.

[Bloodline: Deity (3/4)]

[Bloodline: Deity (4/4)]

You have further gained divine power.

[Divine Bloodline: On all checks, you gain a *2 check bonus]

[Under testing...]

Current class: Dragon Knight

You have consumed the heart of a dragon and bathed in its blood.

Your bloodline has fully unleashed the power of the dragon.

You have obtained: Hand of Will (Active)

【Hand of Mind (Active): Your mental power has become almost tangible, allowing you to forcibly drive your mental power and influence reality, just like the mage's special skill, Hand of the Mage, which allows you to manipulate surrounding objects with your mind.

Once activated, its effective range is twice the distance of the Knight's Aura. A strength check requires half of your own strength. Mental energy is consumed depending on the size of the object being driven and the complexity of the action.

Main Quest: The Knight's Path - Stage Four - Ascending the Divine Staircase

Only those who are called heroes can become gods. The path from the Golden Knight to hero, and ultimately to godhood, requires more than just increased power; it depends on whether a knight can protect enough people, earning their respect and reliance, before finally achieving godhood.

[Main Quest 1: Complete by reaching 20 in all four attributes]

In terms of power, you are no different from a true god; you are a god walking among humans.

[Main Quest 2: Gain the respect and trust of 1000 million people]

[Current number of users: 991 million out of 1000 million]

[Main Quest 3: Organize a ceremony watched by over a million people and successfully ascend to godhood during the ceremony]

Number of ceremonies held: 0/1

Li Wei took a deep breath and almost burst out laughing.

Finally, he has accumulated all the attribute points, and as the New Year approaches, he will ignite the divine fire and ascend to godhood!

We should wait until he wakes up tomorrow morning; by then, the number of believers will have been sufficient.

Li Wei had an idea and decided to try out his new ability, [Hand of Mind].

He glanced at a vase in the corridor, and a thought struck him.

More than 20 meters away, the vase seemed to have been subjected to tremendous force in an instant, and it exploded into a pile of powder.

Apart from Don Quixote, who was fast asleep, Elizabeth and the others came out of the room.

Seeing this, Li Wei touched his nose somewhat awkwardly.

It seems that this skill also requires practice to master.

The next morning, Don Quixote awoke from his sleep.

He felt as if he had a very long dream in which he transformed into a knight, practicing his virtues on a continent full of fantastic creatures, and finally retiring to the castle he had conquered, living a retirement life that even gods would not trade for.

"Why would I have such a dream?" he muttered, sitting up in bed and rubbing his temples. "Ugh... I really drank too much yesterday."

The discomfort in his temples made him pay attention; even with Li Wei's power boost, he couldn't drink recklessly.

Fortunately, the feeling of his brain and body separating was dissipating at an extremely fast pace. After saying "Eh?", Don Quixote went into the bathroom and began to wash up.

After he quickly washed up and came down the steps, he found that Li Wei and the others were surrounded by Anya and the others on the carpet, with the three women sitting in a circle around him.

"What's going on?" Don Quixote muttered, walking toward the kitchenette as he said, "Good morning, I had a very long dream."

Upon hearing Don Quixote's voice, Li Wei and the other three turned around. Anya immediately spoke up, "Were you a knight in your dream? Uncle Don Quixote?"

Don Quixote's heart skipped a beat, and he lost control of his strength, crushing the cup in his hand.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly, not at all like a 47-year-old. With a light jump, he avoided getting covered in milk.

ending.

"How did you know?" He gestured for the maid to come and clean, wiped his hands with a wet wipe, and came over, sitting between the three women. "And what are you doing?"

"One thing at a time," Kim Ha-eun said with a smile. "What's the one you most want to know?"

"Don't try to manage me with such efficiency, King," Don Quixote said, scratching his chin helplessly. "Well, first, tell me how you knew what I was dreaming about."

"Because you sleepwalked yesterday," Elizabeth said, "and you called me the Queen."

“I am the daughter of the Great Lord of the North,” Anya eagerly raised her hand. “Uncle, may I tell this nickname to my father? He will definitely like it.”

Don Quixote grunted and waved his hand, "Let's not. It's not exactly something to be proud of."

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Kim Ha-eun said with a hint of regret, "It's a pity I was on the phone at the time, otherwise I would also like to know what my second image is."

The girls started playfully bickering and laughing again.

"Besides," Don Quixote couldn't help but say, "am I sleepwalking? How come I don't know anything about it?"

"You didn't know?" Anya asked curiously, "Li Wei said you often sleepwalk?"

Don Quixote looked at Livy, "How come I didn't know?"

"My family was poor before, and we didn't have the money to treat it," Li Wei said casually. "Later, we saw that your sleepwalking didn't seem to be harming your body or anyone, so we stopped caring about it."

While Don Quixote was still rubbing his chin, a figure darted out from the garden. Lily stood in front of the door under the French windows, holding a golden retriever in one arm.

She put the golden retriever on the ground and let it play, then walked in using facial recognition.

"When did you arrive?" Don Quixote asked. "Have you finished your homework?"

"I'm done writing," Lily said, shivering in the cold air outside, as she plopped down next to Anya. "I just climbed over the wall."

Don Quixote paused, instinctively wanting to warn Lily to be careful, but then he remembered that Lily was practically a superhuman now, with strength, speed, and physical abilities far exceeding human limits; climbing over walls was just a piece of cake for her.

"Remember to use the main entrance next time. You're a girl, be more ladylike." Don Quixote paused, and that was all he could say.

"Going through the main gate would be a long detour," Lily said nonchalantly. "It's not as convenient as this."

Don Quixote thought seriously for a moment: "That seems so," he said, "be careful not to be discovered."

"Don't worry," Lily waved her hand, "What are you two talking about?"

"Let's talk about Uncle Don Quixote's sleepwalking," Elizabeth said.

"Did my dad sleepwalk again?" Lily said.

"Again?" Don Quixote asked.

"Yeah," Lily said with an "oh," "I didn't tell you."

"Fuck," said Don Quixote, "Am I the only one who doesn't know I'm sleepwalking?"

The living room was instantly filled with a cheerful atmosphere.

“But then again, Uncle Don Quixote,” Elizabeth said earnestly, “I’ll have the Mellon family’s private doctor come over this afternoon to give you a preliminary diagnosis. After all, there’s no harm in checking out sleepwalking.”

"Alright, alright," Don Quixote said helplessly, "By the way, what were you doing just now?"

"I've learned a new skill," Levi said. "Let me show you."

A crystal bottle of mineral water on the coffee table suddenly floated up out of thin air, the cap unscrewed itself, and slowly appeared in front of Don Quixote.

"Telekinesis?!" Don Quixote blurted out.

"More or less," Li Wei said.

"Do we have that power?" Anya asked.

"I don't know," Li Wei thought for a moment, "I guess not right now, let's see later."

After finishing breakfast, Li Wei looked at his number of believers, which had reached 996 million. He was only 4 away from reaching the maximum level of O.

He called everyone together again.

"I think the time is about right," Li Wei said, "but I want the announcement to be a grand affair."

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"A bigger event?" Kim Ha-eun asked. "How big?"

"The bigger the better," Li Wei said. "Oh, and we need a live stream too." He added.

The more people present, the better. If there aren't enough people present, Li Wei needs to broadcast it live so that people all over the world can see it. This is the only way to be sure that he can complete the promotion under the watchful eyes of millions of people.

"It's still the Christmas holiday season," Kim Ha-eun thought for a moment, "It will take at least a week to get everything ready. It's not about the money; it's about getting venue permits, setting up equipment, transporting supplies, and so on. All of that takes time."

reason."

"How about January 7th?" Li Wei asked. "Is that possible?"

"Of course," Kim Ha-eun said.

“Let me handle the politics and some of the checkpoints,” Elizabeth said. “I can make a few calls to get things like the venue sorted out faster.”

A few days later, in Washington, at the FBI headquarters.

The subpoena from the New York task force had been sitting on the chief's desk for several days.

These past few days, he's been summoned and berated by the Minister of Justice every day, who is telling him to find clues quickly.

Despite the criticism, he never approved the summons of Levi. On one hand, Elizabeth Mellon was by his side, and on the other hand, Levi was no pushover. Although he didn't need to fawn over Levi like Wall Street and the sports world, there was no need for him to provoke him for no reason.

He had been waiting, waiting for a call from a senator, the Mellon Foundation, or a legal team.

But Li Wei's side was unusually quiet, seemingly without any reaction at all.

Since Li Wei himself doesn't care, then there's no cost to him, as the bureau chief, signing this document.

Whether Levi felt it was a trivial matter, not even worth a phone call, or whether he felt no guilt and didn't care about being subpoenaed, the FBI director decided to approve the subpoena.

Since Li Wei himself doesn't want to handle this privately, let's just do it officially.

The bureau chief signed his name.

The subpoena requires Li Wei to appear at 10:1 AM on January 4th at the FBI Field Office, 26 Federal Plaza, Lower Manhattan.

The summons is valid and the person may bring a lawyer.

The approval was granted in New York.

The middle-aged man who originally submitted the application was asked to recuse himself because he was a fan of Li Wei.

So the task fell to the head of the task force, who was the same boss who had just scolded the middle-aged man that day, saying, "Your brain is full of dog shit right now."

"The bureau chief's brain is full of shit," the team leader cursed mercilessly. "Summoning Superman? What was he thinking?"

On January 2nd, in New York, downstairs at the LW headquarters, the task force leader and several agents stood frantically trying to come up with a plan to either sabotage the summons or push the matter out of the way.

They knew perfectly well why they had summoned Li Wei.

If Li Wei really is a humanoid superman, then the four of them only have four small pistols on them. Wouldn't it be a waste for them to go up against him?

If Levi isn't Superman, then he's New York's richest man, a super athlete, a big shot, and the real-life inspiration for Iron Man and Batman. Wouldn't going up there offend him even more?

"Sigh," the team leader sighed, "It's really inexplicable. Why does Caesar insist on thinking that Levi is Superman? He's always causing so much trouble."

Caesar was that balding middle-aged man.

"Who knows, boss? I heard a term the other day, 'humiliation pursuit,'" an agent said. "It's about idolizing celebrities by humiliating them. Do you think Caesar is like that?" The team leader waved his hand, looking annoyed. "Never mind," he said, "let's go in. No matter what, we have to give him a good beating when we get back. Isn't this just adding to our troubles?"

Even after entering the elevator, the team leader stared at the changing floor numbers and mentally berated his subordinate once more.

When the team leader and the others entered, they saw their target, Li Wei, chatting with LW's CO00, Kim Ha-eun.

"Ms. Jin, please step aside," the team leader said, showing his badge. "We are from the FBI."

"There's nothing to avoid," Li Wei said calmly. "We haven't finished discussing this yet. Could you please wait outside for a moment?"

"Mr. Li Wei," the team leader's brow twitched, and he stepped forward, "It's an FBI subpoena for assisting in an investigation. Although it doesn't involve any charges, you can bring a lawyer, but please cooperate with our work."

As he spoke, he took a document from the file bag carried by his subordinate.

Li Wei took the document, glanced at it, and threw it on the ground: "Number 4? No time, not going."

"Mr. Levi," the team leader's forehead veins bulged, "the director himself... FBI director? Let alone a director," Levi interrupted him before he could finish, "even if it were the president, he would be told to go back and wait for further instructions."

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