Doomsday police, please show your god/demon ID card.

"Aww!"

Wang Hu let out a scream as his combat uniform on the back was instantly torn apart, revealing a deep red whip mark.

But he only swayed for a moment, then turned around and pounced on her with red eyes.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

Tang Long's wrist flicked, and the Whip of Order, like a venomous snake come to life, lashed at Wang Hu from all sorts of tricky angles.

The whip lashed right to the flesh.

Wang Hu screamed repeatedly, but like an unkillable monster, he continued to charge forward fiercely, his body soon covered with whip marks.

This scene left the surrounding police officers dumbfounded.

"My God, what's wrong with Captain Wang?"

"Is that potion that potent? He didn't even collapse after being attacked like that by Captain Tang?"

"We know how ruthless Captain Tang's whip is. Last time, that spitting guy was ripped to pieces with just one lash."

"Captain Wang is practically inhuman now."

The crowd was abuzz with discussion, their eyes filled with shock.

Chen Ming, standing to the side, was accompanied by several assistants, each holding a tablet computer and nervously recording various data.

"Heart rate over 220! Body surface temperature 65 degrees Celsius! Estimated strength increase of around 300%!"

"Data! Quickly record all the data!" he shouted excitedly.

At this moment, Su Yan stepped forward.

"I'll give it a try."

Tang Long stopped and stepped aside.

Su Yan's gaze met Wang Hu's bloodshot eyes.

An invisible spiritual force instantly enveloped them.

"Kneel down," Su Yan said softly.

Wang Hu's frenzied movements suddenly stopped, his face showing pain and struggle, and his legs began to bend slightly.

But with a roar, he actually withstood the pressure and did not kneel down.

"Hmm?" Su Yan was somewhat surprised.

She increased the output of her mental energy, her eyes gradually turned white, and her body seemed to float slightly in mid-air.

This scene surprised many people around.

Everyone was aware of Su Yan's abilities. Back when they attacked the vine nest of the municipal government, she single-handedly resisted the monster's mental attack.

Even now, many police officers and survivors who experienced that scene still regard Su Yan as a god-like figure.

Even Tang Long couldn't fathom just how powerful Su Yan was now.

Now, Su Yan's posture clearly indicates that she is preparing to get serious.

Wang Hu's body began to tremble, and the veins on his forehead bulged, but he still stood firm, letting out a beast-like roar.

"Control him, make him go over there and do a set of punches," Tang Long said from the side.

Su Yan closed her eyes, and her spiritual power surged forth once more.

Wang Hu's body stiffened as he began to throw punches, but his movements were distorted and uncoordinated, clearly indicating that he was violently resisting Su Yan's commands.

The results were not ideal.

Su Yan can suppress him, but she can no longer make him completely obedient with a single thought, as she used to.

Tang Long still remembers that when Su Yan first awakened, she only had one thought, and Wang Hu obediently went to the kitchen to wash the dishes.

But now, after several near-death experiences, Su Yan's mental strength is countless times stronger than before, yet she still cannot perfectly control Wang Hu, who has been injected with the drug.

This medicine not only strengthened the body, but also enhanced mental resistance.

However, at that moment...

Wang Hu, who was struggling to practice his boxing, suddenly stopped.

His muscles seemed to have been drained of all strength, and he collapsed limply to the ground.

It fell to the ground with a thud, kicking up a cloud of dust.

Everyone was taken aback, thinking that Su Yan had intensified her attack.

Tang Long looked at the other person in surprise: "No, are you really going to kill me?"

"I didn't." Su Yan shook her head slightly, her expression also showing some doubt: "It seems he was exhausted."

Everyone then realized what was happening and rushed forward to investigate.

Wang Hu lay on the ground, his eyes rolled back, panting heavily. He was soaked in sweat and completely weak, unable to even move a finger.

It took him more than ten minutes to catch his breath.

"I...I feel completely drained..." Wang Hu said weakly.

"I couldn't muster any strength at all; it felt like I had run a hundred marathons in a row."

Two police officers helped him up; his legs were weak and he was practically floating.

Chen Ming quickly flipped through the recorded data, his brows furrowed.

A few minutes later, he came to a conclusion.

"Type I potential-enhancing drugs should be effective for about 15 minutes."

"If this continues for more than 15 minutes, the body's functions will fall into a deep state of weakness due to energy depletion, resulting in loss of mobility!"

He looked at Tang Long with a serious expression.

"Different people have different physical conditions, so the effects and duration of the injection may vary."

"For safety's sake, I suggest keeping the fight under 10 minutes."

Tang Long nodded and stood up: "Someone, help Wang Hu down to rest."

.....

late at night.

Inside the safe zone, most people had already turned off their lights.

Tang Long lay in bed, but couldn't fall asleep no matter what he did.

Tomorrow, Wang Hu and his group will set off.

Even with the potential-enhancing potion provided by Chen Ming, he still felt a vague unease.

I got up and went to the balcony to get some fresh air.

"Phew! I hope everything goes well," Tang Long muttered to himself.

His eyes unconsciously glanced towards the city center.

There was nothing in sight, just darkness.

However, for some reason, a strange feeling emerged in Tang Long's heart.

He seemed to hear a sound.

It felt so light, so distant, yet so close.

"Tang Long..."

"Tang Long..."

The voice was both familiar and unfamiliar, as if it were calling to him through a layer of water.

who is it?

Tang Long frowned. He subconsciously stood on tiptoe, trying to see more clearly in the direction the sound came from.

Gradually, in the pitch-black night, he seemed to actually see some blurry outlines.

Like...

Two smiling faces.

parents?

Yes, it's his parents!

They were smiling at him, waving at him, their smiles warm, as if calling him over.

"Dad? Mom? Why are you here..." Tang Long's eyes were slightly unfocused as he muttered to himself.

An indescribable sense of intimacy and longing welled up in his heart, and he inexplicably felt that something was wrong, as if he had forgotten something very important.

But my parents' smiles were so warm and kind.

He couldn't help but tilt his head back higher and higher, trying to see more clearly, and his cervical spine made a "crackling" sound.

My body seemed to be out of control, wanting to fly in that direction.

However, at that moment...

"ah!!!"

A piercing scream came from another residential building not far away.

Tang Long was struck dumb, jolted awake from his daze, his legs gave way, and he collapsed to the ground, his back soaked in cold sweat.

"Huff... huff... huff..." He was panting heavily, his heart pounding wildly.

"I...I...what's wrong with me?"

He subconsciously touched his neck, then his head.

Thankfully, his head is still intact.