He lives on another planet and is majoring in Earth Science.

Chapter 56 Infiltrating City Hall? Storming City Hall!
Li Ji looked at the long road on the map and felt a sense of despair.

"Los Santos is too big. It would be great if there were transportation."

“Aren’t these all?” Shark said, pointing to the cars parked on both sides.

"Earthlings also have private property rights. We can't just steal from others, can we? But in 'Grace to Grace,' they just pry open car doors and drive away. I miss those days."

"Come on up, meow!"

Li Ji turned around abruptly and found that Dai Lulu and Sha Bao had already gotten into a dark green Land Rover parked by the roadside.

Dailulu was sitting in the driver's seat, smiling and waving at Li Ji.

"You really stole it?"

"Did you say you'd just pry open the door and leave, meow?" Delulu tilted her head in confusion.

"You only listen to half of what I say?"

"I'm trying to improve my stubbornness and arrogance, meow. So I'll do whatever you say, meow."

Dailu blinked her innocent-looking big eyes, her blue pupils full of mischief.

Li Ji frowned suspiciously: "You're used to being bound by rules, so you're taking advantage of the fact that nobody cares about you on Earth to deliberately break Earthlings' laws for fun, right?"

"Earthlings do the same thing, I'm just imitating them, meow."

Dailu pointed with her chin at the old Mexican man who was picking the lock in front of her.

Li Ji calmly sat in the back seat.

Since we're in America, we should do as the locals do and experience these traditional attractions; otherwise, the trip would have been a waste.

Land Rover, this decadent and corrupt product of the bourgeoisie, should be shared!
Thinking of this, Li Ji slammed the car door shut.

Delulu slammed her hand on the steering wheel and shouted, "Start! Destination: City Hall, meow!"

The car remained completely still.

"Activate, Earth's four-wheeled land transportation, meow!"

The car still didn't move.

Delulu grew increasingly agitated: "Activate, meow!"

Helpless, Li Ji grabbed her by the back of the neck: "Get in the back seat, let me do it."

Li Ji and Dai Lulu switched places, but the car wasn't in the key, so it couldn't be started.

In the game, everything is started by shorting, and Li Ji hasn't learned this skill yet, so he doesn't know how to do it at all.

He calmly took out a high-powered screwdriver and beeped twice at the car lock.

The car started immediately, and the V8 engine roared to life.

Li Ji excitedly touched the steering wheel: "A real man should drive a car like this."

"You can drive Earth's vehicles, meow?"

"Very skilled."

"You're amazing, meow!"

Li Ji turned around abruptly: "Did I hear that right? You actually praised me?"

"Of course, I know how to praise you so much, meow. I'm not short-tempered at all, some people have definitely misjudged me, meow."

Dailu pouted haughtily, not expecting her to take giving feedback so seriously.

She wasn't lying; she genuinely thought Li Ji was amazing.

This type of manually driven vehicle was completely phased out by the Interstellar Alliance 2600 years ago; it's unclear where Li Ji learned it from.

It is said that some special agents who travel to primitive civilizations learn about these modes of transportation.

Could he have actually received secret agent training?

"Sit tight!"

Li Ji stepped on the gas.

The car suddenly reversed, its rear end smashing the front of the Toyota behind it to pieces.

He felt something slam into the back of his seat.

Turning around, I saw Delulu covering her head, with two feathers falling off her Indian headdress.

She scratched the seat in frustration and yelled, "You call that very skilled, meow?"

"Sorry, I forgot to shift gears."

Li Ji shifted gears, stepped on the accelerator, and the car smoothly drove out of the parking space.

He drove freely through the city; there were very few cars on the road, probably because many people were afraid to go out due to the recent protests.

The problem was that every few intersections, he would encounter blocked roads, large numbers of armed police blocking the way, and even military personnel. He had to take detours, which made the already long journey feel like navigating a maze.

As sunset approached, Li Ji finally saw the white house in the distance.

"arrive."

The orange glow of the setting sun enveloped the white, jade-like skyscrapers, casting long shadows of palm trees in the plaza in front of them. The American flag and the California state flag stood side by side, fluttering in the wind.

If given the chance, Lee Ki would still be willing to take photos there.

As the car approached, the beautiful scene vanished.

There was another black wall in the square in front of the city hall.

Armed soldiers and police gathered at the road intersection.

Among them were teams dressed in gray-green camouflage military uniforms, fully equipped with helmets and tactical vests.

It felt like a battlefield.

Lee Ki had seen it in a movie; it was the Marine Corps, one of the most powerful special forces in the United States.

The mounted police rode in a line on tall horses, their tails swishing and casting shadows that brushed against puddles of horse manure.

The air was filled with a strong smell of feces and gunpowder.

The smell of gunpowder naturally came from across the street.

It was still a crowd of angry people, still burning cars, still waving flags, still radical slogans and banners, and still a huge inflatable presidential mascot.

However, this time there were some elements that Lee Ki was familiar with.

"Holy crap, a rocket!"

A young Mexican man at the front of the line stretched out his heavily tattooed arm and fired a thick, Chinese-made firecracker at the military and police troops.

Brilliant fireworks exploded in mid-air, their pale red sparks tracing beautiful curves.

The military and police on the other side also pulled out high-pressure water cannons and engaged in a fierce exchange of fire with the citizens.

Dailulu lay in the back seat of the car, silently recording while trying to suppress her motion sickness.

Earthling Weapon Observation 1: Earthlings' weapons are still relatively primitive. Apart from the inhuman high-pressure water gun, most weapons lack lethality and focus too much on dazzling visual effects, neglecting practicality.

Li Ji crossed his arms and watched the battle unfold on the other side, chuckling to himself.

If only I had some sunflower seeds right now.

"How do we get in?"

Shark's probing questions left the two who were observing intently stunned.

The city hall was sealed off, and a cordon was set up around it, making it impossible to enter through normal channels.

They fell silent and began to think of a solution.

The cloaking function of the mimicry sphere is no longer usable. This function is connected to the flight cabin and requires a permission signal from the flight cabin. It is only effective 30 minutes after leaving the flight cabin or before returning to base.

When Li Ji was modifying the mimicry sphere, he didn't think of a modification plan, and it wasn't considered to be of high importance, so he shelved it.

Now we need to think of other solutions.

The news was coming from the car radio.

"A large number of protesters have gathered in front of Los Santos City Hall and are attempting to storm the building."

"Jaylen, what do you think?"

“Julie, I don’t think the citizens of Los Santos will storm City Hall. Storming City Hall would only escalate the conflict, which is something no one wants to see. Therefore, both sides are maintaining a tacit understanding.”

"More importantly, they lack organization and leadership."

"Jaylen, the leader you're talking about may have already appeared."

"Just two hours ago, a freelance photographer posted a photo on her social media titled 'Vampire Boy Never Gives Up'."

"The Latino boy in the photo is wearing a vampire cape and standing on the roof of a car, showing no fear in the face of a torrential downpour of rubber bullets from the police, and even shouting provocations."

"This photo went viral on social media in just two hours, garnering over 9800 million views."

"Would things change if he showed up in front of the city hall?"

Jaylen chuckled dryly: "You can't expect a kid to save Los Santos."

Julie suddenly interrupted excitedly: "Wait, we received news from our frontline reporters that the vampire boy and his companion, the Asian Cellphone Man, have arrived at Los Santos City Hall!"

The sound from the car radio, coming through the open car door, was swallowed up by the surging noise of the people outside.

"It's the vampire boy and the Asian cell phone man!"

"This nickname of mine is way too random!"

(End of this chapter)