From picking up corpses to becoming a true god of America

A five-story luxury apartment building, in one of the spacious living rooms.

Ye Xiao grabbed Ayase Haruka's arm with one hand and placed the other hand naturally behind her waist, helping her up.

"Really? Thank you so much!"

Ayase Haruka looked up in surprise, not expecting that Ye Xiao would actually be willing to help her.

While in the car, Ayase Haruka had already started thinking about how to get Ye Xiao to agree to help her solve this problem.

She knew these fellow Japanese very well.

That ingrained, cowardly nature can never be erased.

Perhaps it's because they come from a resource-scarce island nation.

The treacherous and cunning nature of the Japanese is almost innate.

Especially towards their own people, they always use various reasons such as "it's for your own good" or "you need to be part of the group" to carry out all sorts of so-called lessons, criticisms, and punishments.

It's actually a form of disguised bullying, assimilating those around you into freaks like yourself.

When they encounter a more powerful opponent, they subconsciously choose to obey, even brainwashing themselves and those around them, becoming completely devoted and subservient to that person.

Now they're all ostracizing me.

What if you find someone even more powerful?

Thinking of this, Ayase Haruka's gaze towards Ye Xiao suddenly held a hint of desire.

He's a good man.

Asians, who are also powerful locally, are much easier to approach than white people.

We must firmly grasp this.

But Ye Xiao doesn't want money, and he doesn't seem like a lecherous person.

What exactly is he after?

Surely they're not really here to build up America, are they?

Just as Ayase Haruka was pondering how to keep Ye Xiao by her side.

"Let's leave it at that for now. I can't keep you here all by yourself."

Ye Xiao, with an upright demeanor, took out a pen and paper from his pocket and left a phone number.

"This is my phone number. If anyone causes you trouble, just call me. Don't hesitate to do so."

After saying that, Ye Xiao decisively turned and left without the slightest hesitation.

Ayase Haruka stared blankly at the empty entryway, her initial sense of pride vanishing instantly.

Born into a family of politicians, Haruka Ayase has seen many so-called young talents since childhood.

So much so that she can now easily discern the motives of those who approach her.

With this ability, Haruka Ayase is very popular at school, easily luring many people to help her solve her problems.

But she got the short end of the stick today.

Ye Xiao was completely different from anyone he had met before.

Ayase Haruka couldn't even tell what he wanted from him.

She definitely wouldn't see it, and she wouldn't have guessed it.

What's the point of drawing her body?

You need to control your entire being, including your mind!

Those naive guys just think Ayase Haruka is pretty and want to get close to her.

Ye Xiao, on the other hand, only wanted to take Ayase Haruka and all the resources behind her for himself.

Ye Xiao had already observed everything while he was in the room.

This subtly luxurious apartment building, along with a Japanese-style suited man in a family photo, and a mansion in a wealthy area of ​​Kyoto in the background.

This all demonstrates that her family is quite powerful in Japan.

Making a girl fall in love is nothing special.

The real skill is making a girl devoted to you and willing to spend all her family fortune on you.

To this end, Ye Xiao even used the Seed of Desire to amplify Ayase Haruka's desire to control Ye Xiao and use him for her own purposes without her realizing it.

Most girls want to control men in order to gain benefits.

Therefore, you need to cast a long line to catch a big fish.

First, establish an excellent positive image and demonstrate an extremely high level of difficulty in conquering the game.

When Ayase Haruka encounters difficulties in America and witnesses various illogical events, she will naturally think of seeking help from Ye Xiao, who is upright, honest, and helpful, from her memories.

After leaving the apartment building, Ye Xiao glanced back at the top floor where Ayase Haruka was.

Looking at the apartment he had once longed for, he smiled contentedly.

After retrieving the pre-ordered items from a nearby Chinese restaurant, Ye Xiao skillfully made his way to Professor Erich's laboratory.

The senior students who had previously ignored him now seemed like cats in a cat café smelling canned food, putting down their experiments and crowding around him.

"Ye, what's in your pot? It smells amazing!"

"Junior brother, back to inspect the work? I have a paper that has a chance to be published in a top-tier journal. How about I list you as the second author?"

"Second author? Ye, don't listen to him. I accidentally wrote an extra paper last night. Just put your own name on it!"

"Damn it, Frick, do you really need to be so fussy?"

"Bullshit! Is this how you treat your junior brother?"

Among the senior students surrounding Ye Xiao, master's degree holders could barely get close, and only a few senior doctoral students were qualified to speak.

The students who had just arrived at the lab stared in bewilderment at this absurd scene, their brilliant minds instantly going blank.

What's going on?

While the academic atmosphere in the United States may not be very good, it shouldn't be this outrageous, right?

Are you not hiding this from anyone anymore?

And they didn't expect that either.

These genius senior students, who usually only have experiments on their minds and don't even give the dean any face, are actually so enthusiastic about this unknown classmate, even to the point of being extremely humble.

The papers they had dreamed of day and night, racked their brains for, and vowed to die on the spot if they could get into the top tier of academic journals just once in their lives, were so casually given up for authorship.

These are geniuses; most people wouldn't even imagine that bribery could be done this way.

That's definitely a high-IQ crime, it's a crime.

"Who is this person?"

A new student in the lab looked dissatisfied and asked in a cold voice.

"Who else could it be but Ye Xiao, Senior Brother Ye?"

Another senior student of Chinese descent, Jiang Linfeng, who arrived a little earlier than Ye Xiao, had a stern face and an expression that suggested he was used to such things.

"He's the professor's favorite now; who wouldn't want to curry favor with him?"

"Look, he doesn't even dare to go up there if he hasn't published a single article in Zone 1."

"Forehead……"

"Why are you looking at me like that? If I could post in Zone 1, would I be bragging to you like this?"

Jiang Linfeng sighed and said, "Old Ye controls almost half of Seattle's corpse, cough cough, experimental resources, plus he's favored by the professor."

"Most of these senior students have run into trouble but are too afraid to go to the professor, so they are hoping to get help from him."

Upon hearing this, the student, who had been indignant, suddenly became thoughtful.

Every student who gets into this lab is a genius, one in a million.

They were just a little low in emotional intelligence, not stupid. They quickly figured out the key point and hurriedly said...

"Then I'll have to go take a look too."

"Um?"

Seeing him pick up a pile of materials, Jiang Linfeng, who had just been comforting him, instantly gave him a look that said, "Hey buddy, something's not right with you."

"Oh no, I mean, I'll go and offer my critique."

Watching yet another naive junior brother head towards the abyss, Jiang Linfeng sighed helplessly.

He wasn't resentful towards Ye Xiao.

He was just lamenting, why couldn't he be the academic Daji?

I'm afraid my brother is suffering, but I'm also afraid he'll drive a Land Rover!