From picking up corpses to becoming a true god of America

"Snapped!"

A muffled thud was heard.

Mike and the other officers were shocked to see a figure fall from the sky and crash heavily to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust!

It's just that, while not exactly the same as how superheroes make their entrances, it's certainly completely different.

This legendary Seattle superhero appears to be a corpse that was thrown from a great height.

Do heroes bleed?

No, that's a corpse!

Red and white brain matter was faintly visible inside the shattered skull, and red and green internal organs were splattered everywhere.

The gruesome sight of the dead terrified Mike and the others, who widened their eyes in shock and suddenly felt a chill run down their spines, their bodies trembling uncontrollably!

It's that fat man with the cigar in his mouth from earlier.

He, who had been so imposing just moments before, was now like a dead dog, slammed to the ground, his flesh mangled and bloody.

That's his attitude!

The most direct answer!

Mike and the others thought Ye Xiao had let them go.

Little did they know, it was simply because the [Poisonous Fiend] ability had reached its expiration date.

Extreme unease, like a virus, quietly spread to the hearts of everyone.

Fear compelled them to raise their guns, frantically scanning all directions around them, but they couldn't find that damned figure.

"How much?"

A hoarse, heavy voice suddenly rang out, echoing above everyone's heads.

"What?"

Mike clung tightly to the unconscious Klingon as if he were grasping at a straw.

"How much money did they pay you to betray your badge?"

These words struck like a thunderbolt, resounding in everyone's minds.

"Bang!"

Almost instantly, Mike saw a flash before his eyes and Klingan, who had fallen into a coma, had vanished without a trace.

He raised his hand blankly until he saw his forearm, which had been cleanly severed, and then he felt a pain that went deep into his bones.

"what!"

Mike's sudden wail startled his colleagues.

They stared incredulously at Mike, who was clutching his severed arm and struggling violently, as if they were seeing some kind of alien.

Damn it!

What kind of monster is this?

In the blink of an eye, another dark afterimage flashed by.

No one could see anything clearly.

All I saw was another unlucky guy fall to the ground, clutching his thigh that had been cut in half.

Thick, fresh blood splattered all over people's bodies and faces like a fountain, far exceeding the horrific amount of bleeding in R-rated films, turning the platform at the entrance of the community center into a blood-red hell.

An incomprehensible reality brings fear beyond our comprehension.

These pampered police officers, despite frequently facing dangerous Black men.

But at least that was a predictable and manageable danger.

Instead of the way it is now!

They felt they were worse off than the NPCs in Resident Evil, without even a weapon and having to face terrifying monsters like tyrants.

"Surround it!"

"As long as we stand back to back, that guy absolutely can't hurt us!"

Another supervisor with military experience shouted.

"Watch your surroundings! Shoot immediately at any sign of movement! Don't miss a single sound!"

Upon hearing this, everyone stared nervously at their dimly lit surroundings.

They had never longed for the sun to rise sooner, so that it could deliver them from this dangerous darkness.

A few breaths later, Ye Xiao seemed not to have heard the threat and calmly took a step forward.

In an instant, his figure moved like a ghost, rushing into the crowd in the blink of an eye.

The kitchen knife in his hand suddenly lit up, its extremely fast speed giving the already sharp blade a chilling and fierce edge.

puff!

As smooth as a hot knife through butter, the gleaming silver blade tore open the neck of the police supervisor who had just been giving orders.

His body spun instinctively, and combined with the powerful inertia, he put on a spectacular show of being decapitated.

The head, filled with astonishment, landed on the ground, blood gushing from the headless corpse, like a standing humanoid firework.

Any police officer who witnessed this scene lost even the slightest bit of hope, their eyes filled with intense fear, and they turned and fled!

Human beings' fear of powerful, unknown beings is almost ingrained in their very being.

This timid and cautious genetic trait has protected humanity from ancient times to the present day.

But at this moment, it has become a death knell for these police officers.

Those police officers who were running for their lives either lost their legs or arms halfway through the race, or lost their entire upper body.

In a sense, the opposing impact at relative speeds can indeed help them escape smoothly.

Even if they manage to reach the outskirts of the community center, they will not be greeted by reassuring colleagues, but by a toxic fog that can almost completely corrode their bodies.

[Extracted blue high-quality seed: Criminal Investigation Knowledge]

[Green, high-quality seed extracted: Quick draw]

[Extracted from common white seeds: high sugar tolerance]

……

Is everything resolved?

There were almost no living people present, and the fog on the outside was about to dissipate.

Ye Xiao did not continue searching for survivors. He carried the unconscious Klingen on his back and quickly disappeared into the street.

Not long after he left.

Seth finally escaped from the police car.

Fortunately, his colleagues forgot to search him and also forgot that Seth was a policeman and had the key to the handcuffs.

He used all his strength to escape from the police car amidst the chaos.

Screw you, cops!

Seth threw away his police hat and tore off his badge.

He didn't care about thugs or responsibility anymore; he just wanted to run back to the community as soon as possible so that he could see his daughter Eileen's smiling face.

The streets were filled with police officers rushing about.

The citizens who managed to escape hid in their homes and looked out their windows with terrifying fear.

The ground was littered with fallen figures, mostly adults with darker skin.

"Fortunately, fortunately they were just thugs."

Seth breathed a sigh of relief, stepped over the corpses, and rushed into the shop that Ye Xiao owned.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw that the room was packed with a group of people.

Although they were terrified, they were mostly unharmed, and the rioters were lying haphazardly on the ground.

Compared to them, Seth, with his disheveled clothes, looked more like the one being bullied by the thugs.

Seth, stared at by countless bewildered eyes, even smelling the aroma of fried chicken and fries, froze on the spot.

"Are you all alright?"

"Uh, why are you looking at me like that..."

Will sat awkwardly at the bar, took a sip of his liquor, and cursed, "This has nothing to do with me."

He felt that he had simply come to watch the show tonight, and had almost made things worse.

Many people witnessed Will accidentally drop his pistol and it went off, nearly hitting Ye Xiao!

He's still holding a grudge about this, and he downed several glasses of whiskey in a row.

"Where is Ye Xiao?"

Seth scanned the entire restaurant but couldn't spot the other most important figure, and his heart suddenly tightened.

Could that enthusiastic Dongda student have acted impulsively and gone out to do a good deed?

Damn it, does he think this is Tokyo University?!

"He told people to spread the word, to save lives..."

Will rubbed his head, feeling a bit annoyed.

"Save them?"

"That's right, it took about an hour and a half to walk there."

Upon hearing this, Seth gave a helpless, bitter smile.

He hadn't expected that despite how worried he was about Ye Xiao, that guy would still have the mind to run out and save people.

Such outstanding young people are becoming increasingly rare in America these days.