In the evening, the underground parking lot of the experimental building.

Zhang Yaoyang stood in front of an alloy steel wall, gently stroking the lines on the steel wall.

This is a 5mm steel plate commonly used in the international shooting range, generally speaking, it can withstand the kinetic energy shooting of 7.0 caliber pistols and lead core bullets below 400J, but at this time, there is an oblique tear on the steel plate, as if a steel whip has been drawn from above, and the entire steel wall has been torn apart.

"0.38 seconds." Beside him, Ba Song held a stopwatch with an expressionless face, "The distance is ten meters, the average speed is 26 meters, and the terminal speed is 180 meters." ”

"What about power?" Zhang Yaoyang turned his head and asked.

"There is no way to detect the quality of your attack, but the momentum is expected to be around 1800 joules." Ba Song replied, "Overall, your unknown attack power can hit about 9,000 Newtons. ”

"900 kilograms of strength?"

Zhang Yaoyang couldn't help but touch his forehead when he heard this, where three tiny tentacles kept rolling and twisting, and slowly retracted as his consciousness controlled.

This power is already very strong, if you control the force, you can pump a person out in the blink of an eye, and if you use all your strength, you can easily tear the target apart.

"That's it." Zhang Yaoyang exhaled, looked at the time, turned around and walked towards the outside of the parking lot, "Destroy the steel plate, don't let anyone notice." ”

"Yes."

Walking out of the underground parking lot, the sky had already darkened, and a shadow was hanging in the northern sky, splitting the entire sky in two.

Half of it is the afterglow of the setting sun, and the other half is dark clouds like ink, faintly with electric roars.

The rainy season in a tropical monsoon climate is coming.

Zhang Yaoyang retracted his gaze, went to the canteen for dinner, and when he just came out of the canteen, he saw a long queue of apartment residents at the gate, looking ahead, waiting for today's medicine to be distributed.

Although the side effects of Axili are very obvious - headaches, dizziness, dreams, nightmares, hallucinations, mental confusion, etc., but they don't care about this, all they care about is the small two-dollar test fee.

Maybe it was the little conscience left in his heart that Zhang Yaoyang didn't test the medicine on children and the elderly, or maybe he didn't care.

It's just that no matter what the reason, who cares?

Zhang Yaoyang quietly looked at the group of poor people who were like walking corpses, turned around and walked into the experimental building, and returned to his humble dormitory.

Unknowingly, it has been three months since he came to India, and even more than half a year has passed since he obtained this strange ability, and the experience of the past six months is as illusory as a big dream for him.

However, in the past six months, he has indeed undergone earth-shaking changes, from an ordinary college student to the current king of the underground of Bangalore, his hands have been unknowingly stained with sin and blood.

"It's coming, it's going to be fast." Zhang Yaoyang muttered in a low voice, when the construction of the underground laboratory is completed, he can officially start his plan, and everything will be on the right track.

Zhang Yaoyang lay on the bed and slowly closed his eyes.

……

On the other side, among the dozen or so long queues of drug tests at this time, a middle-aged man with red eyes and a sloppy dress was standing in the middle of the team, his right hand dragging a boy's arm.

The boy was very young, and unlike those of the lower castes in India, he had an angelic soft face, a high nose, a delicate temperament, and most conspicuously, his fair skin.

Like standing out from the crowd, the boy's handsome appearance has attracted the attention of countless low-castes.

"Daddy......" However, at this time, the boy's expression was full of fear, and he looked at the man pulling him in fear, his eyes were soaked with tears.

The man was very sloppy, his hair had not been washed for some time, and it was filled with the strange smell of curry and alcohol, and when he heard the boy's call, he lowered his head, revealing a mouthful of dark brown yellow teeth, "Good boy, you will definitely help Daddy, right?" ”

"Yes, Dad." The boy subconsciously lowered his head, a flash of gray flashed in his eyes, but he raised his head again in anticipation, "I heard Aunt Selene next door say that the side effects of this drug are very serious, Dad, I am not yet 20 years old, and I am not yet an adult......"

"Fuck the side effects!" The sloppy man snorted angrily, lowered his head in a threatening manner, and whispered in the boy's ear, "You are 16 years old, and according to the customs of our village of Qirapunzi, you are already an adult, understand?" ”

"But ......"

"No, but!" The man in front of him showed a hideous look, "Can you bear to see your brother starve to death?" With these two dollars for the test fee, you can buy your favorite egg balls for that little brother named Arik, can't you? ”

"Yes Daddy......"

The boy's gaze darkened completely.

The cool breeze of the night was blowing, and although it was already summer, Bangalore was located on the top of the ridge of the hills at an altitude of 921 meters above sea level, and even the summer night was full of chill, and the boy couldn't help but cower and lean towards his father.

"Dad, I'm cold."

"Wait a minute, it'll be done soon." The sloppy man was impatient and perfunctory.

After some time, the line finally got in front of the two, and the boy watched his father smile flatteringly and put his arm in front of the doctor.

The person in charge of Aisili's injection, a rough-looking bald man, with impatience in his expression, wiped the iodine wine on his father's arm twice at will, and then stabbed it fiercely, pushing the drug directly into the vein, and the rude action made the boy can't help but shrink his shoulders.

"Alright, next!" In just a few seconds, the bald doctor pulled out the needle again, and he looked at the boy who was following the sloppy man, and couldn't help frowning, "What's the matter with this child?" ”

"Doctor, this is my child, Shabak, who is exactly 20 years old today." The sloppy man nodded and replied immediately.

"20 years old, are you kidding?" The bald doctor showed a touch of contempt, "Another guy who is trying to get more money for the test pill, you pariah, do you know what will happen if you deceive me?" ”

"Dear Lord, I really didn't want to lie to you." The sloppy man pushed the man in front of the other party, not caring about the horror in the boy's eyes, "Look at it, this physique, this healthy body!" Where is it not like twenty years old? He's just younger. ”

"Get his Aadhaar credentials out." The bald doctor didn't believe it.

"Uh......" the sloppy man scratched his sticky head, "I can swear to Allah that my son is really 20 years old!" ”

"To hell with it!" The bald doctor pushed the other man away, "Damn, still swear to Allah?" You damn Muslim, it's you bastard that I can't buy bacon to eat! ”

"What's going on here?"

The dispute between the two caused a small commotion in this line, and Jiang Han, the general person in charge on the side, immediately walked over, "What happened?" Why quarrel? ”

"Mr. Jiang, this pariah is trying to let his underage son cheat the drug test fee!" The bald doctor, who was originally still cold, immediately showed a humble look after seeing Jiang Han, and he pointed to the sloppy man in front of him, "It's this Dalit!" ”

"Oh?" Jiang Han walked up to him and looked up and down at the boy who was cowering in the cold wind, "How old are you?" ”

"Noble lord, my son is twenty years old." Before the boy could speak, the sloppy man rushed out again, "Please trust me! ”

Jiang Han couldn't help but cover his nose and fanned him as if driving away flies, "Enough is enough!" How big is it? Give this kid a shot. So saying, he walked back.

"You're lucky this time." The bald doctor reluctantly changed the needle and threw the roster on the table, "Boy, write your name on it." ”

"Yes, sir." The boy pursed his lips, walked to the table with some fear, and wrote the four crooked words "Shabak Khan" on the roster.