The eccentric doctor asked, puzzled, "President, I have far too many superpowers. It's impossible for me to achieve perfect control over all of them in a short period of time. Should I just pick one or two at random?"

"Although I can do it, I'm really unwilling! I currently have over two hundred different abilities. If I were to advance to the extraordinary realm and comprehend over two hundred more domains, wouldn't my strength skyrocket?!"

"Even if you bring a hundred more Poseidons, I can beat him until he vomits blood!!"

Zhang Hao said with a half-smile, "If you can crush a hundred Poseidons, you can crush me too."

"You little rascal, what are you trying to do?"

"No, President, you've misunderstood me. I really didn't mean that. I'm truly dedicated to serving you wholeheartedly right now." The quack doctor was a little flustered.

"Just kidding, but if it were really possible... I wouldn't mind if you did it."

Zhang Hao said seriously, "But the problem is that you have advanced to the extraordinary level, which is different from others. Even if others have many superpowers, they are all in an equal state of awakening first and then later."

“But you are different. Your core ability is [transplantation]. None of the abilities you have acquired were awakened by yourself. No matter how hard you try, you will never reach the state of perfection because you are inherently flawed.”

"Huh?! I'm a disabled person? Does that mean I'm useless, and there's absolutely no hope of becoming extraordinary?!"

The quack doctor's eyes were brimming with tears.

I wish I could smear all my eye boogers on the president.

"Get lost, stay away from me! You're disgusting!"

Zhang Hao pushed him away with a look of disgust: "I mean, you definitely can't advance to the extraordinary level by relying on other abilities, but as long as you master your core ability [transplantation] to a perfect level... you can advance to the extraordinary level."

"Then how can I reach the state of perfection? I feel... I have transplanted enough superpowers."

"That means it's not enough. You need to keep working hard. Maybe you can get a thousand."

"A thousand? Really?"

"real."

"Okay, I'll go then."

The eccentric doctor didn't waste any words.

He quickly got to work on his extraordinary career.

Zhang Hao, on the other hand, had a rare moment of leisure and lay down in the villa to rest with his eyes closed.

Experiencing the extraordinary transformation that has brought me, a transformation that has been completed both spiritually and physically, and it has been four transformations.

mentally……

If one has enough superpowers, one can crush enemies with extraordinary strength.

No matter the quantity, it has no effect; one has already transcended the mundane physical realm.

His heart and head are no longer his weaknesses, and beheading is useless; as long as his spirit lives on, his physical body will never die.

Currently, there is only one way to kill a superhuman.

When extraordinary beings clash with extraordinary beings, they use their domains to attack each other, exhausting the opponent's spirit until they are unable to recover their physical bodies.

So……

That is the moment of true death.

As for power, the extraordinary is even more outrageous.

Once a battle begins, the area must be cleared; otherwise, it could easily trigger an earthquake or tsunami, which weak superhumans simply cannot withstand.

This is extraordinary; you could say it's very close to being a "god."

After he had almost finished sensing the power, he glanced at Honglian, who was also diligently cultivating beside him, and couldn't help but chuckle.

It seems that this crisis has made everyone feel a sense of urgency.

But thankfully...

He has been promoted to the extraordinary level.

Poseidon will not be able to recover his strength in a short time, so there is no danger to him.

Perhaps in less than half a year, Ye Tianfan, Sun Aotian, and the others will advance to the extraordinary level. When Poseidon arrives, he'll see what a group of extraordinary beings really looks like!

Haha, that scene... was absolutely spectacular!

As the "chief of the inner palace," Fang Ping had no time for cultivation and was busy handling official business.

There are too many people in the Dawn Society now, especially with more and more departments, which require reporting and summarizing at each level.

The intelligence agencies alone have a large number of approvals required.

Some intelligence may seem ordinary, but it may still trigger a chain reaction, after all, there are too many strange things in the apocalypse.

As for Zhang Hao?

As a hands-off manager, he naturally didn't care about any of this.

So he leisurely lay on the bed and started watching the projection TV, which was made with super-sequence metal and was a high-tech product.

The TV was showing short videos.

There's a boy in overalls inside, sparring with a martial arts master.

The two exchanged blows, chasing and chasing each other, using a series of hip thrusts to block Master Ye's continuous Wing Chun punches. The two were almost evenly matched.

but……

The boy in overalls lacks sportsmanship.

He pulled a fighting chicken out of his crotch, ambushed Master Ye's left eye, and won the victory.

"Awesome Plus!"

Zhang Hao laughed heartily: "Master Ye has dominated for so many years, yet he was still conquered by overalls. How interesting..."

"President, what are you looking at?" Fang Ping looked up.

"Kunquan vs. Wing Chun".

"???"

How could such a video exist?

Fang Ping was speechless for a moment, but quickly said seriously, "I almost forgot, Chairman, I have something important to report to you. People from other organizations have come to our door."

"Other organizations? What are their names?"

"Dawn City".

"Never heard of it. What kind of organization is it? What are they doing here?" Zhang Hao asked, puzzled.

Fang Ping cautiously began, "They seem to be here on an official basis, seeking friendly cooperation, but whether they are truly friendly... that's uncertain."