From picking up corpses to becoming a true god of America

As a professional medical student, and also a student of Professor Ehrlich.

Ye Xiao believed very rigorously that an experiment had to be conducted to test the effect of this feature.

After getting out of the car, Ye Xiao walked into the medical center with practiced ease.

He first went to the ward where Klingen was located.

Senior brother Williams, looking haggard, stayed by the bedside, appearing even more filial than when he was taking care of his own father.

Upon seeing Ye Xiao enter, Williams quickly stood up.

"Ye, I've had a thorough check-up, and the situation is very bad."

"She has no health problems, and is even healthier than me."

"But he suffered a very strange brain injury, probably from some kind of new nerve gas or illegal drug. Although he has physically recovered, he remains unresponsive."

Halfway through his speech, Williams suddenly felt a chill in front of him, and the atmosphere in the ward suddenly became strange.

He put down the examination report, his body suddenly stiffened, and he bit his lip hard, trying not to scream out of fright.

Because Ye Xiao looked absolutely terrifying at that moment.

Although he had no expression, his seemingly calm eyes seemed to contain unimaginable anger. His brows were slightly furrowed, showing a hint of doubt, as if he were about to go out and wreak havoc.

Williams was horrified to see Ye Xiao slowly raise his head and speak in a completely calm voice.

"So, with current medical technology, it's unlikely he'll wake up again?"

"That's right, that's exactly it."

Williams responded, then suddenly remembered something and quickly added...

"Ye, let me give you some advice. This matter is very strange. Your friend has probably offended some very important person!"

"How so?"

"According to the test report, the toxin in his body is a completely new one. I have only seen papers testing similar structures in laboratories that cooperate with the military."

"This is a very complicated situation. You are young and impetuous, so please don't act rashly or do anything foolish."

Williams patted Ye Xiao's arm, his face full of worry.

After all, if something were to happen to Ye Xiao because of this, how would I graduate?

Only Ye Xiao could calm down that grumpy old man, Erich.

To be fair, no, it should be based on shared interests.

Williams was arguably one of the people who least wanted Ye Xiao to get into trouble.

"Don't worry, I know everything."

Ye Xiao raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "Thank you, senior brother. Please help me maintain the status quo as much as possible."

"Okay, that's easy. I'll arrange for someone to take good care of him."

After saying that, Williams noticed that Ye Xiao seemed to have something on his mind, so he tactfully left the ward.

Looking at the rosy-cheeked boy on the hospital bed, Ye Xiao couldn't help but recall the time when this kid would occasionally hide in the morgue to scare people.

He used to be just a pathetic wretch living in the lower rungs of society, relying on his sister to work as a prostitute to make a living.

In the future, they will either become members of a gang or join the many homeless people in Seattle, but the outcome is basically that they will not live long.

But after unexpectedly gaining superhuman powers, Klingan became determined to become a superhero, punishing outlaws everywhere.

It's fair to say that Seattle's current good reputation is almost entirely thanks to Klingen.

But what about the results?

It was almost exactly as Ye Xiao had predicted.

Even if they hadn't arrived in time.

When Ye Xiao sees Klingen again, it will probably be on the dissection table.

Indeed, America doesn't deserve superheroes.

After a moment of silence, Ye Xiao took out his phone and slowly dialed a number.

"Ye? What do you want with me now?"

Hearing Seth's confused voice coming from the phone, Ye Xiao said indifferently.

"How's the investigation going?"

"It's alright. I remember the people who attended the meeting; three or four have already been confirmed. Why are you asking about this?"

"I need a list."

"So urgent?"

Trusting Ye Xiao, Seth didn't say much, assuming he wanted to investigate as soon as possible, and quickly provided three names.

"Jack, LaVine, Black."

Looking at the email from Seth, Ye Xiao silently made a mental note of the three people.

Ye Xiao felt no remorse whatsoever for killing.

Killing these filthy American devils would be considered an act of resistance against America.

If he's not young and impetuous, can he still be considered young?

According to Seth, the three men were police surviving members who had previously discussed the plan with Chief Smith.

He was simply assigned to a different location that day and was not part of the task force tasked with capturing Klingen.

According to the files, Ye Xiao arrived at a tavern that Jack and Raven frequented.

In the noisy, dimly lit pub, two obese, hook-nosed, blue-eyed white men sat at the bar, holding beers, their faces flushed, clearly quite drunk.

"Let me tell you, although we suffered heavy losses this time, the operation was a complete success!"

Jack, intoxicated, exclaimed excitedly, "That wretched Superman has been severely injured by us; he probably won't live more than a few days!"

"Tch, you cops are all talk. If the damage was really severe, how come so many of your officers died?"

"You don't understand, because the real Superman is someone else entirely."

Jack wasn't annoyed; he held up his beer with an arrogant expression.

"We practically killed his accomplice this time, you know what? That guy's actually South American! Damn it, he pretended to be Black to scare us!"

"Just you wait, we're checking every hospital step by step. Once we catch him red-handed, we'll expose him very quickly!"

Upon hearing this, everyone in the tavern burst into laughter.

However, at that moment, a strange man dressed as a cowboy with his face covered by a bandana suddenly walked up to Jack and Raven.

The two drunkards were slightly taken aback. Seeing that the masked man seemed to be provoking them, they cursed in confusion and anger.

"Who are you, you bastard? How dare you wear a mask in front of me! Tear it off!"

Jack angrily reached out to grab him, but the man suddenly raised his hand and firmly trapped his hand in mid-air.

He was furious and was about to pull out his badge to warn them when a deep, hoarse voice rang in his ears.

"I am the person you are looking for."

What?!

Along with the words, Ye Xiao suddenly gripped his hand tightly.

A series of crackling sounds, like firecrackers, were heard as the terrifying force crushed Jack's arm to pieces!

"what!"

A sudden, agonizing wail echoed through the bustling tavern, startling everyone.

Many people were so frightened that they hid under the table, thinking that someone had come to seek revenge. They stared in horror at Jack, who was kneeling on the ground in pain, and Ye Xiao, who was standing straight to the side.

He didn't even lift a finger; he just gently squeezed and crushed a burly man's arm?!

Damn it, could it really be Superman?

The group that had just been laughing together immediately looked at Raven on the other side.

"..."

LaVine had just come to his senses after being frightened and was still thinking about whether to run away or hide, but he never expected to suddenly become the center of attention.

But how could he possibly be happy at that moment?

All I could think about were those cold, emotionless eyes opposite me.