El tore open the tape and seal on Bud's door and ran straight into the house.

It was late at night, and there were no police officers stationed at Bud's house.

El walked all the way inside and soon arrived at the operating room of the black market doctor Bud.

This is a relatively spacious room. Apart from the operating table placed in the middle, there are sundries such as medicine cabinets placed illegally around it.

Seeing that there was no road ahead, El turned around and leaned against the window of the operating room, watching the man in black getting closer and closer to him.

The man was nearly 1.8 meters tall, wearing a black plain jacket and a black mask so his face couldn't be seen clearly.

The man in black went back to review the situation and found that he was missing half of the ampoule he consumed during the operation. He must have accidentally dropped it here.

He didn't take it seriously at first, but who would have thought that the female captain who was surrounded did not die in the pursuit of dozens of people.

"A bunch of rubbish!"

Upon learning of this, the man in black tossed and turned in bed for half the night, and finally put on his coat and mask and started working overtime.

There was no way. This security captain transferred from the inner city did have extraordinary observation skills. When Dr. Bud's autopsy report came out, she would definitely come here to investigate again.

I didn't expect to discover this sneaky little guy just five minutes into the exploration.

Seeing that El had nowhere to go, he stepped forward and cornered the gray-haired boy.

The medical equipment on the cabinet fell to the ground one after another, making an annoying noise.

Grabbing the other person's collar, the skinny boy was lifted up.

"Hand over that ampoule!"

El clenched his teeth and said nothing.

His abilities are powerful, but not so useful in skirmish situations.

The heart model is clearly in the bag. As long as I can, as long as I can touch it...

"Hand it over!"

The man in black increased his strength, and El felt weak, and the bag on his shoulder slipped off and fell to the ground with a dull sound.

"Hand it over to me!"

El was strangled to the point of being unable to breathe. His face flushed as he answered the man in black incoherently:

"What is an am...u...? I can read very little."

The man in black laughed in anger, let go of El, who collapsed to the ground, and leaned over to search the boy's pockets.

Soon, he reaped the rewards.

With the bright moonlight shining through the window, the man in black put the half-empty ampoule into his pocket with satisfaction.

This is what he wants.

Looking at the half-dead El in front of him, the man in black laughed:

"Now I will give you one last lesson before you die."

He pulled a syringe and two ampoules from his pocket, breaking them up and sucking out the liquid in front of El.

Holding the syringe in his hand at the most suitable angle for exerting force, the man in black said with some pleasure:

“This is how this thing is used.”

Without the other party saying much, El knew that there must be something bad in the syringe.

A feeling of fear enveloped his heart.

Perhaps, I am still too young and too impulsive.

I just want revenge and make some bad guys pay the price. Is there anything wrong with doing this?

At the last moment of his life, El did not think about the father who abandoned his family and threw him into dire straits. He only remembered the many times he had eaten at the psychological clinic in the past two months and his increasingly skilled noodle-cooking skills.

"Alas, it's a pity that this is all we can do..."

El's right hand, which had nowhere to go, touched something cold.

That seems to be...

An unopened syringe.

A final gift from Dr. Bud.

El's right hand grasped the syringe with all his strength, carefully opened the seal and removed the needle sleeve.

He tried to make the two syringes as close together as possible, always intending to activate his ability to exchange the items in their hands.

But he knew that he only had one chance, so he had to wait until the safest time to take action.

When is the safest time?

Feeling the syringe piercing the side of his neck and even starting to inject, El knew this was his only chance.

[Approximate exchange]!

The ability was successfully activated, and the syringe containing the remaining half of the medicine came into El's hand, while the brand new syringe was inserted into the side of his neck.

The man in black felt his hands losing some strength, and when he looked at the syringe, he found that it was empty and the style was different from his own.

In an instant, the man in black's brain started working at high speed. What was going on?

Is it a super power?

Superpowers?

exchange?

heart?

"You are the 'Mind Flayer'!"

The black-clad man's shouting was very clear in the dark night. Before he could react, he felt a familiar pain in his neck.

El smiled, raised his right hand, pierced his neck with a needle, and squeezed the remaining half tube of medicine into it.

"What the hell?"

The man in black was completely stunned. He reached out and quickly pulled the syringe out of his neck.

After confirming that it was the one he had just used, he quickly took out a more advanced glass tube from another pocket behind him.

It was a medicine encapsulated in a glass tube. Unlike the previous ampoule, the glass tube had a retractable needle at the front.

This is a high-end product that is only available in the inner city. The cautious man in black used this thing to store an antidote in order to prevent the situation like today from happening again.

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