After the experiment, Lakshata proposed to give Yan Xiaobei a comprehensive examination. She really couldn't imagine that so many experimental subjects couldn't do this, but Yan Xiaobei, a semi-finished product, could absorb such a huge amount of energy.

"You know what, the energy you just absorbed is enough to power half of New York for a day?"

Yan Xiaobei was also taken aback by this number.

Still, he refused Lakshata's full inspection.

He is very confident in his body, and he doesn't need to do these tests, just now, there has been a new change in his body's genes, Yan Xiaobei doesn't want anyone to know, just treat it as his secret.

Lakxiata felt very sorry, and Yan Xiaobei said: "Of course, if you can tell me all the secrets of the superhuman experiment, I can conduct a full physical examination. ”

The answer is NO.

Lakshata decisively rejected this, Yan Xiaobei didn't say anything, nodded, and left the laboratory.

Brush!

The next second, he appeared in his home.

Teleportation is really very convenient in terms of hurrying.

After returning home, Yan Xiaobei locked himself in his room, no one was seen, the genetics changed, Yan Xiaobei gained new abilities, and couldn't wait to try it.

He found a chair from the room, placed it in front of him, and pointed out with the index finger of his right hand, and the energy that filled his body split up and overflowed from his fingertips, forming a point of light.

Sou!

The point of light shot out and hit the chair, which silently turned into flying ashes. There is nothing left.

Yan Xiaobei was taken aback.

It's amazing, it's amazing. Just now, Yan Xiaobei just used less than one percent of his energy, and he was about to cause this effect. It was terrifying for a chair to turn to ashes in front of me.

If you shoot with all your might, how powerful it is.

After thinking about it, Yan Xiaobei turned around and disappeared into the room, crossed the Pacific Ocean, and came to the dense Amazon jungle.

The dense jungle obscures the sky, and if you hide here, even the satellites can't find it.

Stepping on top of rotting dead leaves, making a snapping sound. Yan Xiaobei walked in the dense jungle, and with a slight wave of his right hand, a bright pillar of light burst out.

In an instant, all the obstacles that blocked in front of the pillar of light were annihilated by flying ashes, and a straight and wide road appeared in front of Yan Xiaobei, and the sun shone straight down.

Yan Xiaobei looked at it and stretched to a distance of about several thousand meters.

Knowing this, Yan Xiaobei couldn't help but be speechless, just now it was only a fiftieth of the energy consumed. It's so terrible, if you go all out, will you destroy the small half of the Amazon jungle?

Thinking of the terrifying energy of having half the city of New York in his body for a day, Yan Xiaobei felt incredible. Now I am definitely not a strong person of the first class.

If you meet Thor, you will definitely not lose.

Yan Xiaobei estimated it. Now he is definitely a powerhouse of the second rank, and he can match the eight-rank divine soldier.

Other words. Except for a limited number of strong people on the earth, such as superman, they can almost walk sideways. In particular, he has teleportation and can appear in any corner of the earth.

Even if you can't defeat the enemy, you can calmly retreat. Even if it's Superman, he may not be able to catch himself.

Standing under the sun, Yan Xiaobei found that the energy he consumed was quickly replenished, and the solar energy was almost inexhaustible, and he didn't need the problem of new energy replenishment at all.

Thundered!

Yan Xiaobei snapped his fingers continuously, and beams of energy flew out from his fingertips, more terrifying than bullets, comparable to lasers, and made a mess of the entire Amazon jungle.

No matter what dangerous place it was, the vicious beasts were all smashed to pieces under Yan Xiaobei's wild bombardment.

Yan Xiaobei consumes a lot of energy, but the body automatically absorbs solar energy to supplement the energy consumed.

When you suck it in and put it down, it's as scary as a perpetual motion machine.

Yan Xiaobei felt terrible, his current self was like a never-ending humanoid nuclear bomb, even among the powerhouses of the second class, he could be said to be the best.

He believes that he is definitely the best profiteer of the superhuman Jihua.

Even if the final product of the superhuman Jihua appears in front of him, he can fight one of them and even defeat them.

With such a strong strength, Yan Xiaobei even had the urge to immediately run to the Super Academy and snatch the ring made of Buddha bone relics in the head of the academy.

But he immediately banished the urge from his mind.

I'm strong, but I can't fight against Quan Shijie yet, low-key, you must be low-key.

After looking at the time, he found that Wen Li should also get off work, Yan Xiaobei teleported, returned to his home from Amazon, changed his clothes, and walked out of the room.

He didn't know that before he left the Amazon, a group of women rushed over from all directions, standing where Yan Xiaobei disappeared, one of the women was tall and mighty, wearing clothes made of weeds, holding a spear made of wood, with camouflage painted on her face, looking up to the sky and roaring, an invisible liliang centered on her and rolled out in all directions.

Ahh......h

The earth began to shake, the leaves that fell to the ground were blown away, and the trees were uprooted.

The rest of the women fell to their knees in fear and bowed down to her.

Suddenly, a woman kneeling on the ground saw a button under her feet, immediately picked it up and sent it to the female leader.

The female leader was stunned and asked, "What is this?" ”

Without thinking, the female warrior replied, "It's a button." ”

They did not speak English, but an ancient prophecy that only the people of their tribe could understand.

"Angelina, what's the button?"

"It's the clothes stuff, I don't know much, but my sister definitely knows that she is now studying in New York, the United States, and is a scholar from our tribe." The female warrior said.

The female leader said coldly: "Anjialina, I order you now. Leave the tribe now and find your sister. Let her find the owner of the clasp, the wicked man who destroys the altar of our tribe. We must punish them. ”

"Yes, Chief."

"Don't lose the face of our Amazons, and don't forget that we are descendants of Ares, the god of war." The female leader said.

The warrioress drew her saber from her waist and carved a mark under her arm, "I swear by my blood that I, Angarina, will find the wicked man who destroys the altar, and will bring him back and kill him in the sacrifice of the tribe." Use his blood to sacrifice to the god of war of Ares. ”

……

Yan Xiaobei didn't know that his great skills in the Amazon jungle had inadvertently destroyed the altar of the Amazonian female warrior clan, and they, who harbored hatred, had already sent members of the clan to kill him.

returned to his home, after Yan Xiaobei had dinner, and when everyone in the family was asleep, he changed into a funny mystery man suit. began a night of chivalry and righteousness.

As usual, Yan Xiaobei teleported while spreading his divine thoughts, looking for the person who committed the crime.

The appearance of Mysterion. Even so, there are still many people who take risks in the wake of the recent decline in crime at night in New York. Keep doing bad things.

Hart was such a man, he was an old man over forty. At the same time, he is also the boss of a criminal gang that resells drugs, but his life is not very easy these days. I have a lot of goods in my hand that I can't sell.

Recently, there was a certain Mysterion in New York, who specializes in fighting criminals in the dark, causing everyone to be in danger.

Even his business has been greatly affected.

But today it's finally time to get moving, and someone is ready to make a big deal with him.

The time was set for twelve o'clock in the evening.

The location is Room 1332 of the Grand Hotel in New York.

Hart originally had some concerns, because of Mysterion, he didn't want to be arrested, but the other party also gave a lot of reasons, Mysterion specializes in fighting crimes outside, and he won't enter their room for no reason.

And no one knows about their transactions, plus the other party uses bank transfer, and there will be no stolen goods, so the root doesn't need to worry about anything.

Hart thought about it carefully, and when he investigated Mysterion, he found that the scope of his activities was in the invisible corner, fighting some rapists, robbers or something, and so far he had not cracked any drug trafficking gangs.

As soon as he thought of this, Hart was relieved, and the profit given by the other party was very rich, so he readily agreed to this transaction, and at nine o'clock in the evening, he took his subordinates to the agreed room early.

At twelve o'clock, there was a knock at the door.

Hart gave him a look, and his men understood, and immediately walked over and opened the door, welcoming the two men in.

One is a man in you, and one is an old man.

The old man is about seventy years old, full of white hair, with a hilly face, but he is in good spirits, and the middle-aged man is burly, with a Chinese face, and his eyes are flashing, and he knows at a glance that he is a bodyguard or something.

The old man sat down on the sofa opposite Hart, and the bodyguard stood behind him, his eyes swept over Hart a few times, and a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes, as if mocking Hart's rabble.

Hart doesn't mind, he's a serious businessman, not a fierce mafia.

"Did you bring anything?" The old man coughed and asked in a low voice.

With a wave of his hand, one of Hart's subordinates dragged a box from under the couch and opened it to see that there were bags of white granules inside, which were the latest drugs.

"T9, the latest drug, one can make people have the illusion of fluttering immortals, and it is extremely cool." Hart said confidently, "I don't believe you can inspect the goods." ”

"No, I don't." A smile appeared on the old man's face, and he said, "We also know the name of the cunning Hart, otherwise we wouldn't have done business with you." Put these away. He commanded the bodyguards.

The bodyguard nodded and reached for the drugs, who knew that Hart's men suddenly cooperated with the box and took the drugs back.

The old man was stunned for a moment, and looked at Hart unhappily, "What do you mean by that?" ”

Hart smiled and said, "Don't be surprised, my people are not sensible, and his meaning is very simple, money." (To be continued......)