Regarding the question of the "original owner", Victor did not insist on getting to the bottom of it now.

There is no intelligence to scrutinize.

When there is a chance later, ask Royce first, and then Raphael will definitely know.

carefully recalls the fragment of "Super Runaway".

The plot is skipped.

The "super power" in the title refers to the fact that the protagonists touched a strange crystal, and after waking up in a coma, they have "telekinesis" and can move items out of thin air.

And depending on the situation, it has a certain growth.

From the beginning of moving the baseball, you will have a nosebleed, and at the end you can fly all over the sky with yourself.

The span is huge.

And Andrew, among them, seems to have stronger telekinesis than others, but his physique is definitely not the strongest - the strength of telekinesis is not much related to physique.

Overall, this ability is still good, and the early transition is sufficient.

Considering that after using the "Telekinesis Development Crystal", it is possible to fall unconscious.

Victor put down his goblet, walked into the bathroom to take a hot shower, dried his hair, and lay down on the queen bed in the master bedroom in the silk pajamas provided by the presidential suite.

Yo, it's still a waterbed.

Summoning the platform interface, go straight to the point of "Telekinesis Development Crystal".

[Do you want to extract the "Telekinesis Development Crystal"?] 】

"Yes".

["Telekinesis Development Crystal" has been extracted, please select the target to use; 】

"Aim for yourself."

["Telekinesis Development Crystal" has been used; 】

As the platform prompt ended, Victor felt nothing but a buzzing in his brain, accompanied by the throbbing thrust of a sledgehammer.

Even if he was mentally prepared, when the pain hit, Victor still couldn't help but exhale in pain.

Growing so big, it hasn't hurt so much!

And then.

He simply tilted his head and passed out - this is the brain's self-protection mechanism.

The next day.

It was the longing that came from the depths of his body that awakened him.

Confused, he opened his eyes, and there was a fiery red sun—his position, through which he could see the sunrise directly through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

The rising sun is not dazzling, and the temperature is not as hot as the scorching sun.

But Victor felt that the cells in his body seemed to be boiling, emitting a lot of heat energy, and the warmth of the body temperature increased a lot.

It's "Super Cell" that absorbs light energy.

But his body's instinct told him that the cells were not storing light energy by releasing heat energy, but by releasing the light energy they had just transformed to strengthen his physical body.

It's Man of Steel.

"Man of Steel" is consuming the light energy he has just absorbed, further strengthening his physical defenses - and only physical defenses, with only a slight increase in strength, speed, etc.

Victor's face was a little strange.

He definitely didn't know this information before, but he inexplicably understood it—it seemed to be a message from cells.

I thought about it.

Krypton can store the "Code of Life" in every cell of Clark, and now it doesn't seem to be a big deal to store some "skill introductions" in the cells.

Instinctively, Victor wanted to get up and pull the quilt opener, so that he could be exposed to more sunlight and expand the absorption surface.

Something unexpected happened.

His hand was raised, and the quilt was already lifted "by itself"—not that the quilt had become a sperm, but that an invisible hand had lifted it.

Victor could feel it, and that was telekinesis.

As the quilt lifted, the cells in his body released more heat, but he didn't have time to care about it.

Now there was something peculiar about his senses.

In an undetectable dimension, Victor feels like he can control a small puddle of "water"—this is the embodiment of "telekinesis".

It is an object that is spiritually incarnated by him, and can change form with his thoughts, thus indirectly influencing reality.

Like what.

When he lifted the quilt just now, he subconsciously turned his mental power into a palm and grabbed the quilt to open it.

It's a wonderful feeling of being able to control things in the air, and Victor has a lot of fun.

The effective radius of telekinesis is only 10 meters, and there is very little "water" in this small stall right now - but it is slowly growing.

With his drive, the telekinesis is also in continuous consumption, which is directly proportional to the mass of the item he is holding.

After only three minutes, the presence of telekinesis was barely felt.

At the same time, his nose was cold, and when he looked down, there were blood stains spreading on the sheets.

Reaching out and touching his nose, his hands were covered with blood.

His brain was like being pricked by a needle, and the stinging pain made him frown, and his thinking was a little unclear.

After slowing down for more than ten seconds, my brain was sobered up, and the nosebleeds stopped gushing out.

Holding his temple with one hand, Victor remembered what he had just felt—it was the consequence of overdrawing his limits.

Got up and wiped his nose with a few tissues, calling out to Alice and asking about the progress of the mission.

"Chen, the mutant underground shelter Lo has been found. The nearest temporary location is in Los Angeles, about a twenty-minute drive away, and there is no surveillance equipment to obtain detailed information. Alice reported.

Victor frowned and thought for a few seconds, and said, "Just keep an eye on it, I'm going to get used to the new abilities in the next few days." Call room service, send another breakfast up, ask for a porridge, and anything else. ”

"No problem."

According to the plan, he was going out today, but it is difficult to say his state now, and he must be familiar with it before he can act.

A simple hot shower and breakfast was served to the dining room at the other end of the master bedroom.

This time, the waitress is an Asian beauty, small and delicate, with a middle-to-upper posture, but with a small jasper gentleness.

"Hello Mr. Chen, this is your breakfast." The Asian beauty blushed and said sweetly, "Is there anything else you need?" ”

Stop.

This temperament really has some appetite for Victor, so I couldn't help but look at it a few more times and said with interest: "This beautiful lady, where are you from?" ”

"What about the Japanese, Mr. Chen."

Victor's newly aroused interest was extinguished in an instant - although there was some prejudice, the people of this country, he did not have any idea of contact.

Pursing her lips, she smiled politely: "Please also ask someone to clean the master bedroom and bathroom." Also, the clothes in the bathroom are also sent to dry cleaning. ”

For Victor's vague refusal, the beautiful waitress pursed her mouth a little aggrieved, and saw that Victor didn't look at herself much at all, and a trace of unwillingness flashed in her eyes.

But she didn't dare to say anything, and after bowing down to answer, she twisted her little ass and pushed the dining cart away.

After closing the door, the beautiful waitress's aggrieved face turned pale, but she didn't scold anything, just muttered: "Yesterday, Mei Li still had a tip, I didn't even have a tip, shouldn't he be a ......?"

Victor naturally didn't know about the belly of the beautiful waitress.

He sat at the table, facing a table full of meals, and he didn't have the slightest appetite - he didn't even feel hungry.

Compared to the hot meal in front of him, it was the warm sunlight that made his body crave it even more.

Not...... Won't it ......

To test his suspicions, Victor got up and left the dining room, walked through the living room, and came to the 50-square-meter open-air terrace.

Here you can fully feel the love of the sun daddy.

When Victor stepped onto the open-air balcony, he felt like he was in a hot spring, and the warmth made people feel a little tired.

Originally, Victor forced himself to stay awake, and sleeping lazy was not a good habit.

But he inadvertently noticed that in this strange state of sleepiness, the recovery speed of the mental power he had just exhausted had increased significantly.

So.

He also collapsed on the recliner on the balcony, and then fell asleep.

When I woke up again, the sun was already hanging overhead.

And he wasn't half hungry anymore.

That's right.

With super cells, he now doesn't need to eat to get energy, and the light energy stored in the super cells is enough to maintain the consumption of his daily actions.

It sounds amazing, but doesn't it feel familiar to you?

Solar cells to find out.

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PS: Waste Blue has a dream, that is, like this book and the protagonist, there will be a lot of recommendation votes without asking for votes.