Can the revival of the extraordinary be achieved by merging the Superman template?

Soon, the three of them arrived at the entrance of Donghai University of Science and Technology on their bicycles.

They parked the shared bikes at the roadside parking area and walked to the school gate.

There are turnstiles at the entrance. People from outside the school can enter the school by swiping their ID cards and registering. No prior appointment is required, and the process is very simple.

Qi Wu took out his ID card and stuck it to the sensor area.

"Beep".

The green light came on, and the gate opened.

Zhao Peng and Liu Yang also swiped their cards, and the three of them passed through the turnstiles and entered the campus one after another.

Once inside the school gate, Qi Wu looked around.

The campus of Tunghai University of Science and Technology is much smaller than that of Tunghai University, but the buildings are noticeably newer.

Zhao Peng looked around blankly and asked, "Where are we going to find that guy with the muscular arm?"

"This school is so big, we can't possibly ask everyone one by one, can we?"

Liu Yang stared at his phone screen without looking up: "The playground."

Zhao Peng was taken aback: "The playground? How did you know he was on the playground?"

Liu Yang held up his phone and waved it in front of him; the screen showed a live stream.

"I've followed his account; he's live streaming right now."

Zhao Peng asked in surprise, "When did you start paying attention to this?"

Liu Yang said calmly, "Just now, I searched for it casually while eating."

At this point, Liu Yang handed his phone to Qi Wu.

The live stream showed a playground, and in the center of the screen, a guy with a right arm thicker than other people's thighs was sitting behind a folding table.

A row of things was neatly arranged in front of him.

Aluminum cans, thermos cups, stainless steel basins, and even a brick.

And he was performing a vigorous pinching motion.

However, there weren't many viewers in the live stream.

Qi Wu glanced at it.

There were only 37 people in the live stream room, but the playground was bustling with activity. You could see from the edge of the camera that a lot of students were gathered around the playground.

Some people were taking pictures with their phones, while others were making a ruckus; it was quite a lively scene.

After watching the live stream, Zhao Peng couldn't help but complain: "These days, if you awaken superpowers, the first thing you do is go live. Aren't you afraid of being dissected?"

Liu Yang replied matter-of-factly, "What's there to be afraid of? If it really goes viral, even if there are any leaked clips, the social impact will be taken into consideration."

Zhao Peng thought about it and realized that it made sense.

If an ordinary person is sliced ​​up, that's it; nobody cares, it won't even cause a ripple.

But the mysterious disappearance of a blogger with many followers will definitely attract a lot of attention.

Qi Wu said, "Alright, let's go take a look first."

The three quickened their pace and headed towards the playground.

As soon as they arrived at the edge of the playground, they could already hear the commotion.

"One more! One more!"

"Squeeze that metal thing!"

"Holy crap, it really snapped?"

"Wow, that's awesome, bro! That's incredible!"

In the center of the lawn, there was a folding table, and behind the table sat a boy wearing a vest.

His right arm was several sizes larger than his left, with bulging muscles and veins that looked like earthworms.

The left arm looks much normal; compared to the right arm, it hardly seems like it grew from the same body.

At that moment, this guy was placing a brick on the table, and the brick hit the table with a dull thud.

He gripped the brick with his right hand, took a deep breath, and clenched his five fingers like iron clamps.

"Snap!"

The brick broke in two, with fine powder at the break.

The surrounding crowd began to riot wildly.

"Holy crap! It really broke?"

"These are solid red bricks, not props."

"Wow, that's incredible strength!"

In front of the table, a phone sits on a stand, its camera pointed directly at the guy.

He threw the broken brick on the table, dusted off his hands, and gave the camera a smug smile.

"Thanks for your attention, everyone. If you haven't followed yet, please do so. I'll be showing you how to squeeze a thermos in a bit, I guarantee it will be an eye-opener."

Qi Wu and the other two exchanged glances and naturally blended into the crowd, finding a spot that was neither too close nor too far away.

As Zhao Peng looked inside, he muttered, "They actually managed to pinch it here. They really have superpowers."

Liu Yang crossed his arms: "I told you, the spiritual energy has really been restored! You didn't believe me, but now you do!"

Qi Wu didn't say anything, he just quietly looked at the guy with the muscular arm.

Compared to this person's abilities, who is stronger?

The answer is obviously oneself.

There's absolutely no comparison; they're worlds apart.

Even without superpowers, I can still smash a wall with a single punch. Let alone after I gain superpowers, it's not even on the same level.

The three of them stood in the crowd for a while and watched several rounds of performances.

The guy with the superhuman arm squeezed two more stainless steel basins and a thermos cup, deforming and twisting each one, drawing gasps of amazement from the onlookers every now and then.

Zhao Peng stared at it for five minutes, then yawned: "That's it?"

He glanced at Qi Wu and lowered his voice, "Brother Wu, this is too weak. I feel like you're not even as strong. That punch you threw at noon almost collapsed the wall."

"Why don't you go up and fight him, let him see what real power is?"

Qi Wu glanced at him sideways: "Do you think I have a lot of free time?"

Zhao Peng chuckled and asked again, "So when are we going to make contact with him? Are we just going to wait here?"

Qi Wu continued to observe the guy's every move, speaking calmly: "Let's talk after the event ends. There are too many people around now, it's not convenient to talk."

Soon, as time passed, most of the students who had come to watch the spectacle had left.

There were forty or fifty people a moment ago, but now there are only a dozen or so left, scattered across the lawn.

Moreover, none of these dozen or so people were really looking at him. Some were looking down at their phones, some were chatting and laughing, and you could count the number of people actually staring at the guy with the muscular arm on one hand.

Qi Wu took out his phone again and glanced at the live stream.

There are only 16 people online now, less than half of the 37 people there were before.

The number of people is decreasing instead of increasing.

That's normal, since there's nothing fancy about it; it's just repeatedly kneading things, turning them over and over again with the same few things.

You can let the audience watch for five minutes, but after twenty minutes, they'll naturally get tired of it.

Qi Wu mentally estimated that this guy would probably stop performing soon.

Sure enough, less than twenty minutes later...

The guy with the super-strong arms crushed the last thermos into a lump of scrap metal, threw it on the table, and said to the camera, "That's all for today. Thanks for your support, everyone. See you tomorrow. Remember to follow me so you don't get lost."

After saying that, he ended the live stream and started packing his things.

Two roommates came over to help; one moved a table, and the other packed things.

The three worked together seamlessly, clearly indicating they were quite familiar with the process, as this wasn't their first time livestreaming from the playground.

Seeing that the time was right, Qi Wu stepped forward and grabbed the guy.

"Dude, wait a minute."

The guy with the muscular arm was stunned for a moment, then looked Qi Wu up and down.

The main reason is that Qi Wu is 1.85 meters tall, and with his obvious muscle definition, he is quite intimidating when he stands there, unlike an ordinary student.

"Who are you?"

Qi Wu smiled and said in a relaxed tone, "I'm just a male college student passing by. I'm quite interested in superpowers and would like to chat with you about it. I won't take up too much of your time."

The guy with the muscular arm didn't refuse.

"What are you going to talk about?"

Qi Wu asked directly, "When did your arm suddenly get so thick? Were there any signs before?"