The sky quickly darkened.
Inside the resource supply station in the northern suburbs, dim lights still flickered.
Ye Liangchen went inside. When Blue Eyes saw Ye Liangchen, his gaze became somewhat evasive, and he secretly pointed to the bushes behind the resource supply station.
Ye Liangchen nodded, then activated his heterochromatic eyes to observe.
Five people were found inside the bushes.
Ye Liangchen walked out, and several people immediately surrounded him.
In a dark corner, five people stood in a row, their bodies covered in various tattoos that resembled the marks of demons, sending chills down one's spine. Their hair was dyed in all sorts of colors, shimmering eerily in the dim light.
Their eyes were filled with malice, fixed intently on Ye Liangchen, as if they wanted to devour him alive. Ye Liangchen stood before them, feeling the malice and threat emanating from them, but he did not back down. Instead, he straightened his back and met their gaze without fear.
The five men reeked of cigarettes and alcohol; their clothes were tattered, and their faces wore menacing smiles that sent chills down one's spine. Ye Liangchen knew these men were there to cause trouble, but he wasn't afraid. He believed he was capable of handling any challenge.
"Boy, you're Ye Liangchen?" one of them said, his voice low and hoarse, as if it came from the depths of hell.
"It's me, what do you want?" Ye Liangchen replied coldly.
"Hand over your food right now, or you'll be dead today!" the man said viciously, taking a step closer to Ye Liangchen.
Ye Liangchen was not intimidated by his words. Instead, he laughed and said, "You few? You think you can kill me?"
“Don’t be so arrogant!” another person said. “We came prepared!”
As he spoke, he pulled a knife from behind his back, its blade gleaming coldly in the light. Ye Liangchen's eyes hardened; he knew that today's battle was inevitable.
"Kid, hand over the stuff right now, or we'll make our move."
Looking at the group of people, Ye Liangchen slowly took out a bag from his pocket and handed it to them.
"Boss."
The group was very happy, but when they opened it, they were dumbfounded; it was full of garbage.
"You bastard, how dare you play us like this! Beat him to death!"
All four men took out iron bars, ready to beat Ye Liangchen.
Ye Liangchen dodged one of the attacks with a swift movement, then kicked him hard in the stomach. Next, he snatched the iron rod from the man's hand and swung it, striking another man on the shoulder.
Seeing this, the others swarmed in and attacked. Ye Liangchen remained calm, skillfully dodging the attacks while constantly counterattacking.
Soon, several people lay groaning on the ground. Ye Liangchen looked at them coldly and said, "Is this all the skill you have? You dare to try and rob someone?"
After saying that, he picked up his bag and prepared to leave.
And that's when their leader made his move.
"Kid, not bad, your superpower is indeed fast, but in my eyes you are still not good enough."
White gas appeared behind the tattooed arm, and the surrounding air began to drop.
This is a superpower similar to ice.
Ye Liangchen quickly used his heterochromatic eyes and discovered that the surrounding air temperature was continuously decreasing.
He kept retreating, facing an unknown superhuman, Ye Liangchen had to be extremely vigilant.
"Kid, scared? I was going to let you go if you asked me for some food, but you beat up my men today, that's a slap in my face."
After saying that, he quickly made a move, forming an ice puck in his hand and then throwing it out.
Ye Liangchen quickly crouched down to avoid it.
But just as he was relieved to have dodged the first attack, the second puck arrived.
The puck struck him quickly in the chest.
The moment he made contact with the puck, he felt like his lungs were about to explode.
The temperature plummeted, and Ye Liangchen felt he couldn't breathe. His body was thrown back into the air. He crashed heavily to the ground, his vision blurring. He tried to struggle to his feet, but his body felt as heavy as if it were being crushed by lead.
The cold air stung his lungs, and each breath felt like swallowing ice and snow.
Several pieces of bread were scattered on the ground.
"Kid, don't think you can fight me just because you have superpowers. In this area, I am the king. Starting tomorrow, all your bread must be handed over. Do you understand?"
Ye Liangchen stared intently at the guy in front of him and said in a hoarse voice.
"May I have your name?"
"Me? Kid, I don't change my name or surname. My name is Beichen. Got it?"
"I'll remember you. You just wait, I'll beat you sooner or later."
Bei Chen hadn't expected that this skinny guy in front of him would dare to provoke him.
"Hahaha, kid, looks like I didn't manage to subdue you just now, huh?"
After he finished speaking, another icy object appeared in his hand.
But now it's not ice hockey, it's ice picks.
The surrounding temperature was dropping rapidly. Bei Chen slowly placed the ice cone on Ye Liangchen's heart and said with a smile.
"Ye Liangchen, I'm giving you one chance now. Kneel down and call me 'Master,' then sing 'Conquer,' and I'll let you go. Otherwise, I'll kill you and feed you to the monsters."
Bei Chen's words ignited a surge of anger in Ye Liangchen's heart. He glared at Bei Chen with wide eyes.
"Dream on!" Ye Liangchen squeezed out the two words through gritted teeth.
Seeing this, Bei Chen thrust the ice spike in his hand forward. At the critical moment, Ye Liangchen used his last bit of strength to kick Bei Chen in the abdomen.
Beichen lost his balance and fell face-first into the air.
The icicle pierced the ground, splashing up a cloud of frost.
Ye Liangchen seized the opportunity to get up and turned to run. His chest was still throbbing with pain, but he dared not stop.
A furious roar came from behind: "You can't escape!"
Ye Liangchen gritted his teeth and ran as fast as he could. He knew he had to find a safe place to recover his strength as soon as possible, or the consequences would be unimaginable...
Just as Ye Liangchen took a few steps...
He suddenly felt a sharp pain in his back, felt a warm liquid flowing through it, and felt all his strength slowly disappearing.
When Bei Chen's underlings saw the ice spike stuck in Ye Liangchen's back, they quickly ran to his side.
"Big...Big brother, you...you...you...you've killed someone! Quick...quick...run!"
Bei Chen hadn't expected his ice spike to hit Ye Liangchen directly, and he pondered for a moment.
He hurriedly grabbed the bread from the ground and fled the scene with his four henchmen.
Ye Liangchen then went to the bushes and slowly lay down on the ground.
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