Chapter 374: Obtained

After handling the matter of Miss Judgment, Klein held *Groselle's Travels* in his hand and applied a certain seal to the book.

"Let Miss Justice pay more attention to the matter of the Dragon symbol..." Klein once again manifested the "The World" dummy to pray, entrusting Miss Justice to investigate the Dragon symbol.

Klein descended from the Grey Fog, incidentally bringing *Groselle's Travels* down from the Grey Fog as well.

This thing is slightly sinister; it is better not to keep it on the Grey Fog.

"Finally done..." He stretched, walked out of the lounge, and returned to the office in the Dream Church.

The most important matter for his arrival here had been completed; next, he only needed to wait for things to ferment.

As Klein had expected, after he brandished the "Economic Power" weapon, the entire Backlund began to move from top to bottom.

All nobles, including the Augustus Family, were painfully cutting their own flesh in various aspects; minimum wage standards, maximum weekly working hours, and worker life guarantees—these kinds of things that sounded unreliable were becoming Reality.

And these nobles, feeling aggrieved but obediently, sent the standards of these reform documents to Klein's office, for him to personally use the power of the Dream Sect to implement them.

And Klein would often wave his hand and sign directly, and the various factories in the East District would have to thoroughly implement the new salary system and working hour system within a few days.

If it was not done, the clergy of the major churches would come to visit and persuade them repeatedly; even if you could withstand the fiery temper of the Storm Church clergy, you could not withstand the tough offensive of the Dream Sect.

"How long has he been in office? He has already achieved what we struggled for months to do!"

"I feel we need to send corresponding guards to protect this Bishop John."

At this moment, the status of nobles and factory owners collapsed, and the majesty of the deity was greatly promoted.

This phenomenon was revered as a miracle by countless poor people; in their eyes, only a deity could accomplish such a thing.

The residents of the East District had always been numb and ignorant, but on this matter, they possessed astonishing Insight.

"... I even suspect that he is one of us." Herwin Rambis was also stunned; this was definitely the easiest mission he had ever done.

Regarding this, Qunas Colger, the MI9 Major General who had been watching this place, could not help but smile.

It must be said that Klein's actions directly provoked the opposition of the entire nobility and capitalists; messengers constantly came outside Klein's office, but not one of these people could obtain an audience.

You have an opinion? Go report it to the "Supreme Dream"!

For those capitalists who were prepared to grow old with their dilapidated factories, Klein directly introduced a redemption policy, forcibly buying the factories at prices lower than the market, selling them to other factory owners, and expelling these capitalists from Backlund.

To achieve his goal, Klein displayed the toughest attitude, attacking in the name of the Dream Sect; even the Augustus Family had to avoid his edge.

"His Majesty the King is very satisfied with him!" The "His Majesty the King" here was naturally George III; this king, who did not have a prominent reputation, had even sent messengers several times to invite Bishop John to a banquet, only to be turned away as well.

After all, the reduced working hours every day and the salary that was almost half as much again would not lie.

And in stark contrast to this were the attitudes of those nobles, bankers, and capitalists.

News of the heads of households going mad and cursing John Constantine spread from many noble homes; in the Loen noble circle, this name was already foul-smelling.

Even in this vigorous campaign, even the top-tier nobles were significantly affected.

According to Audrey Hall's observation, her beloved father had recently grown many white hairs, and he had not eaten his favorite cream Cake at lunch recently.

She naturally knew this was because the *Survival Act* had already affected some of their family's industries, and the asset report had been sent to the Count's mansion early; what could make the Count distressed must be a significant number.

This made the noble lady's mood somewhat complicated; the Association for the Protection of Women and Children's Rights she was responsible for could be considered on the front line, and she could very clearly feel the change in the atmosphere of the East District.

Something called hope was beginning to spread in that foul-smelling and dirty factory area.

"Is Mr. 'The World' this amazing?"

"I feel it's about time!" One day, while Klein was signing documents, his Spirituality suddenly stirred, and he had a corresponding intuition. He put down his pen, leaned back in his chair, and closed his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, Klein had already arrived at the Utopia of the Phantom Realm, and he subconsciously looked at the progress bar.

He clearly discovered that the progress bar was full!

"The formula for 'Bizarro Sorcerer'!" Klein's eyes lit up, and he reached out and tapped; the progress bar instantly cleared, and a piece of parchment appeared in his hand.

"'Bizarro Sorcerer': Main eye of a Faceless Evil, true soul body of a Spirit World predator..."

"Advancement Ritual: Relying mainly on one's own strength and planning, under the witness of many spectators, direct a grand drama, murder a Demigod or an equivalent extraordinary creature, and then at the end of the drama, consume the Potion."

"This..." Klein was silent the first moment he saw this ritual; this was a bit difficult.

Killing a Demigod should be doable for the current Klein if he set up a plan, but under the eyes of everyone, the variables were truly too many.

Once this Demigod had helpers arrive, the difficulty of the ritual would soar rapidly.

"Troublesome!" Klein gritted his teeth; being able to obtain the Sequence 4 formula was something to be glad about, but obtaining this formula was only a beginning.

"Now release a commission on the Tarot Club, let them keep an eye on the corresponding materials, and I can also write a letter to ask Mr. Azik..."

Klein left Utopia while making a practical plan.

"Moreover, I still need to prepare for the 'Causality Attendant' ritual."

"Causality Attendant," Sequence 4 of the "Dream Path," was a threshold to truly become a Dream Demigod.

Even in the Dream Church, such existences would not be many; after all, even the highest person in charge of the Loen Kingdom was only Sequence 5.

"The Demigod transformation on the Gift System side might be even more difficult than drinking a Potion."

Klein already had to face these things.

"It's really so hard..." Klein sighed softly.

But things could not be left undone just because they were difficult.

Klein braced himself, reached out and grabbed a Paper Figurine and shook it; the Paper Figurine turned into his current appearance, sitting there continuing to sign documents, while his true body listed the advancement to Demigod into the plan and broke down the goals.

(End of this chapter)