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

In the past few days, Qi Wu has been taking baths whenever he has a spare moment, and he even sleeps directly in the bathtub.

After all, you need to soak in water for a full month to unlock the second ability of the Water Ghost template.

Then he'll have to take a bath whenever he can, otherwise he'll never unlock it.

Zhao Peng and Liu Yang haven't been idle these past few days either; they've been researching the art of corpse driving.

According to them, they have almost figured out the theoretical part of the corpse-driving technique and are just waiting to practice it.

What is needed for practical application?

A vengeful spirit's corpse.

Qi Wu couldn't find the vengeful spirit's corpse at all.

Every time a vengeful spirit appeared, just as a bounty was placed on its head, Qi Wu would rush over only to find that it had already been dealt with by the countermeasures bureau.

There's no way to get involved.

Moreover, Qi Wu could sense that the number of personnel in the Countermeasures Bureau had increased in recent days, and the Federation must have realized this as well, sending more personnel to the Countermeasures Bureaus in various cities.

At least in a large city like Donghai City, the countermeasures bureau should have a sufficient number of personnel.

Aside from anything related to the supernatural, this semester is almost over, and summer vacation is just a few days away.

Once summer vacation arrives, Qi Wu will be able to run the city mini marathon.

He has already been selected for several of the tournaments he previously registered for.

The earliest of these events will take place in twelve days, in Yunjiang City.

Yunjiang is in the neighboring province, not far from Donghai City.

This mini-marathon is 10 kilometers long, with the route passing through the old town of Yunjiang and Binjiang Road, and the finish line is located under the Yunjiang Bridge.

Qi Wu glanced at the route map and thought it was alright.

Ten kilometers is nothing to him; his superhuman physique has incredible endurance, and he can run the whole distance without even breaking a sweat.

But the problem is speed.

Although Qi Wu is faster than ordinary people, his super speed has not yet been unlocked.

If there's a speed-type superpowered person among the contestants, then the first place is hard to say.

So he kept all the tournaments he was drawn into and didn't cancel any of them.

Although all he needed to do was get first place, Qi Wu didn't want to gamble. What if he didn't get first place in that round?

Let's play it safe and sign up for more matches; we're bound to win one of them eventually.

……

late at night.

My phone alarm went off; it was exactly midnight.

Qi Wu picked up his phone and skillfully opened the food delivery app to order takeout.

Liu Yang and Zhao Peng have completely desensitized to the story. They were each lying on a sofa scrolling through their phones, completely indifferent to the horror stories about food delivery.

After all, it's been more than half a month, and the delivery guy hasn't made a single delivery; we haven't even seen a trace of him.

What is there to worry about?

"Brother Wu, what are we having for dinner today?" Zhao Peng asked, leaning closer.

What would you like to eat?

"Then I want pizza."

Qi Wu handed him the phone: "Order it yourself."

Zhao Peng took the phone, quickly ordered three pizzas, plus drinks, fries, chicken wings, and other items, before handing the phone back to Qi Wu.

Qi Wu glanced at him and said, "Are you a pig?"

"I can turn into a pig."

Qi Wu was speechless and too lazy to pay attention to him. He paid the money and waited for the takeout to arrive.

About twenty minutes later, there was a knock on the door.

Qi Wu stood up and walked to the door, while Zhao Peng and Liu Yang didn't even bother to lift their heads.

After all, it's been more than half a month, and every time they knock on the door it's just a regular deliveryman. I guess this time will be the same, no surprises at all.

Qi Wu opened the door and was completely stunned.

There was a food deliveryman standing outside the door, but he had no head.

Above the neck, there was nothing there; the cut was neat and clean, as if it had been sliced ​​off by something.

He was carrying a takeout bag, and the bag was moving.

Qi Wu looked down.

The bag contained a head, its eyes still moving, its mouth opening and closing, and a voice squeezed out from its throat: "Your takeout is here."

Qi Wu paused for a moment, then laughed.

I've finally waited for you.

Half a month, a full half month.

Do you know how I've spent the past two weeks?

Without saying a word, Qi Wu grabbed the headless deliveryman by the collar and dragged him inside.

Before the deliveryman could react, Qi Wu's fist was already upon him.

Because Qi Wu was holding him, the deliveryman wasn't thrown away by that terrifying force; all the power of that punch was channeled into him.

After all, Qi Wu didn't want him to fly away.

If you damage your own wall, you'll have to pay for the repairs yourself, which isn't worth it.

The deliveryman took a solid punch, his chest caved in, as if he had been run over by a road roller.

Before he could even struggle, Qi Wu's second punch arrived, piercing through his chest and exiting through his back.

A clean and swift strike through the chest.

The whole process took no more than five seconds, ridiculously fast.

It was only then that Zhao Peng and Liu Yang realized what was happening.

Ghost tales have come knocking.

When Zhao Peng saw Qi Wu pierce the chest of the deliveryman, he wasn't scared at all; instead, he jumped up from the sofa.

"Holy crap! Brother Wu is awesome!"

His tone was full of excitement, without a trace of fear.

The desensitization training, which lasted for more than half a month, was quite effective.

But just then, Liu Yang's expression suddenly changed, and he said in a panic, "Brother Wu, be careful!"

Before Qi Wu could turn around, he felt a chill on his neck.

The head in the bag flew up, opened its mouth, revealing two rows of uneven teeth, and bit down on Qi Wu's neck.

Click.

The teeth bit down on Qi Wu's neck.

Then... he was sent flying.

A few broken teeth fell to the ground and bounced twice, but Qi Wu's neck wasn't even left with a mark.

The defense of a superhuman body is no joke.

Qi Wu pulled his hand out of the deliveryman's chest and then ripped his head off his own neck.

The deliveryman's head was still struggling, its mouth opening and closing, trying to bite again, but Qi Wu didn't give it the chance.

Qi Wu held his head up in front of Zhao Peng and Liu Yang, looking relaxed, and even joked, "I'll show you how to crush your head."

After saying that, he clenched his fist tightly.

Click, click, click...

The sound of bones cracking rang out, and Qi Wu crushed the head.

Brain matter splattered all over him, and bits of it leaked through his fingers and fell to the ground.

Zhao Peng was completely dumbfounded.

What kind of psychopath is this? He felt that Qi Wu had serious psychological problems.

As his head was crushed, the deliveryman's body turned into a cloud of black mist and vanished.

The crushed head disappeared as well, but Qi Wu now held something else in his hand.

A yellow helmet, the kind that delivery drivers wear.

The moment Qi Wu picked up the helmet, its information flashed through his mind.

After putting on the helmet, you can open any door and teleport to the door of any person within the current coverage area who is ordering takeout.

The area can probably cover most of Donghai City.

The cost remains the excessive use of the service, which will gradually transform users into a new kind of bizarre food delivery phenomenon.

Qi Wu's eyes lit up after reading it.

Spatial teleportation! This is incredible!

The teleportation range is enough to cover most of Donghai City.

Whenever someone orders takeout, he can appear outside that person's door by putting on his helmet.

As for the possibility that excessive use would turn it into a strange tale, Qi Wu was not worried.

He doesn't intend to use it as a daily mode of transportation; he'll only need to use it a few times when necessary.

For example, when something happens at home, or when you need to run away.

Of course, Qi Wu figured he probably wouldn't encounter any situations where he needed to run away.

Who can kill him?

He's a superman.