Twenty days later, on a sunny and crisp autumn day, Bruce walked out of the gate of St. Mary's Hospital, actively welcoming his new life.
Although Bruce still feels a little weak, he is now completely different from before. He is now a powerful transcendent!
Although Bruce was still a little confused about his identity as a superhuman, he could roughly guess where his abilities came from.
That sewer monster.
It was definitely the monster in the sewer that gave him the ability. Although he didn't know how it worked, it had nothing to do with Bruce anymore.
Bruce walked along the familiar streets, chest held high and head held high, looking much more energetic. A young black man who knew Bruce came out of a shop on the street. Seeing Bruce, he was immediately happy and said, "Hey, Bruce, I heard you encountered a supernatural monster while working in the sewers? That's really unlucky."
"Hey, why don't you use your Chinese Kung Fu to beat the monster to death?"
A few black youths erupted in laughter. Bruce, upon seeing this, stopped in his tracks, looked towards the 'bullying group' on the street, and said word by word, "Call me Zhang Zhaochu from now on. Bruce is not my name."
Bruce... No, Zhang Zhaochu said each word with confidence: "Otherwise, I will let you know what the price is."
After saying that, Zhang Zhaochu no longer paid any attention to these strong-looking black men and continued walking towards the slums.
He was not going back to the church now. The priest in the church was a supernatural being. If the priest found out something, he would be in a passive position.
After all, his abilities came from monsters, and Mr. George didn't seem to realize that he had acquired extraordinary abilities, so what Zhang Zhaochu wanted to do now was to go to the black market in the slums to buy some items and leave the city.
But the black people obviously didn't know this. They were stunned for a moment, but then they were filled with rage.
"What the hell is this damn yellow monkey talking about?!"
"How dare he challenge us? We must teach him a lesson!"
This is outrageous. At the junction of this slum area, the black people are the local bosses of this area. How dare this "yellow monkey" provoke them?
It seems that you don’t know how powerful they are!
"Let's go, catch up!"
The five black men immediately chased in the direction Zhang Zhaochu left. Although the black men were in good physical condition, after they entered the slum area with many connections, they could not find Zhang Zhaochu.
"This yellow monkey must be nearby. Spread out and catch him!"
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There was no one in the dim alley, even the wandering homeless people did not choose to patronize here. This was a corner of the slums, separated from it by a wall was a bustling street.
The dim neon lights shone in, allowing Zhang Zhaochu to see the somewhat mottled and dirty walls.
Zhang Zhaochu didn't know where the black market was, so he could only wander around aimlessly and try his luck.
After all, before this, he was just a sixteen-year-old boy and had no chance to access the black market in the slums.
Zhang Zhaochu quickly crossed the streets one after another, but just as he passed a dark alley, he suddenly heard a faint cry of "Help".
"Um?"
After hearing the cry for help, Zhang Zhaochu hesitated.
If it were twenty days ago, Zhang Zhaochu might have called 911 and left quietly, but now, he possessed extraordinary abilities and felt that he could go and see what was going on.
At the same time, Zhang Zhaochu also wanted to see what kind of situation would arise in the slums.
A gentle breeze brushed Zhang Zhaochu's cheek, and he felt a little nervous. He walked forward slowly, but before he entered the alley, a cold voice in standard English came out from inside: "Boy, if I were you, I would pretend nothing happened and just leave here."
"The prey here belongs to me alone. If you want to get your hands on it, don't blame me for not considering the friendship between us."
Listening to this cold and biting voice, Zhang Zhaochu thought about the extraordinary ability that he had not yet fully mastered. He nodded immediately, took a step back, and whispered, "I am the one who offended you. I will leave first. Please enjoy it slowly, sir."
As a foreigner who has lived in the slums since childhood, Zhang Zhaochu is not so kind-hearted as to fight with an unknown extraordinary person for someone he has never met.
"Hey, yellow monkey, you can really run! Now keep running!"
At this moment, the voices of the black men suddenly came from behind Zhang Zhaochu. Their shadows were stretched very long by the light. Before their figures arrived, the shadows had already arrived here.
Before Zhang Zhaochu could say anything, the unknown extraordinary person hiding in the dark alley spoke first: "What's going on? These ordinary black guys can actually threaten you. Why don't you kill them?"
Just as he finished speaking, two black shadows as sharp as blades suddenly shot out from the dark alley. With a "click", the shadows reflected on the wall by the sunlight were instantly cut off, and a large amount of blood spurted out, dyeing the entire wall blood red.
"Since you can't do it, let me help you."
The strange voice of the super-rebel was heard again in the dark alley, and in this voice there was a faint strange laugh: "From the looks of it, it seems that you haven't killed many people."
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