As soon as his hands were immersed in water, he could clearly feel the skin on his hands showing signs of dehydration and carbonization due to the corrosion of sulfuric acid. However, with Bai Ye's current skin strength, it might take dozens of minutes for obvious wounds to appear.
In order to end this process as quickly as possible, some physical means must be used.
Feeling his hands gradually getting warmer, Bai Ye began to rub the skin on his hands to ensure that the sulfuric acid could penetrate the skin faster.
Bai Ye discovered that as his spiritual attributes increased, his tolerance for pain also increased day by day. The pain that would have made him faint in the past, he could now endure it without batting an eyelid.
Two minutes later, Bai Ye slowly raised his hands from the sulfuric acid. The fingerprints and cuticle on his palms had been completely corroded, and blood was constantly flowing down.
Ten seconds after his palm left the sulfuric acid, the bleeding had begun to stop under the powerful healing ability of the palm he took out of the sulfuric acid. The charred palm where blood was originally flowing soon no longer felt pain, but was replaced by a strong numbness and itchiness as the flesh and blood grew.
The next step was the head. Bai Ye closed his eyes tightly, and facing the already turbid sulfuric acid liquid below, he buried his entire face in it without hesitation.
Half an hour later, on the description page of Bai Ye:
You used sulfuric acid to damage the epidermis of your head and hands. It took 156 minutes to fully recover...
Repeat 132 times, physical fitness improved by 0.1 Repeat 65 times, mental fitness improved by 0.1 ...
Looking at the information on the description column, Bai Ye couldn't help but frown at his terrifying face.
It took three hours to completely heal yesterday, but this morning it was reduced by 30 minutes. In addition, the damage to the skin caused by sulfuric acid will take more time as his physical condition improves, making his actions more urgent.
In fact, he was thinking that in order to better hide his identity, he might as well cut off an arm or tear off his facial skin. However, considering that the excess body tissue would be difficult to deal with and he would have to deal with these limbs after each action, he had to give up.
After simply putting away the sulfuric acid, Bai Ye changed his clothes, put on a black cloak, walked out of the back door, and ran towards the Manhattan district of New York City along a small road with no surveillance and few people.
At this moment, in Chinatown in downtown Manhattan, New York, a Chinese man in his forties with a small mustache was leaning on a recliner.
The man was wearing a simple gown and was playing with walnuts in his hands. Next to him stood a servile young man.
"Xiao Wang, I heard that two gangsters were picked on in the slum area?" The man looked at the young man next to him.
"Yes, Uncle Li, according to the police, it was done by a disfigured man. I suspect it was the revenge of mutants." Xiao Wang said respectfully.
"New York has been restless lately." Uncle Li shook his head and sighed, "No wonder Ah Bai went to small cities to commit crimes. New York is full of hidden talents. Who knows which big fish will be provoked."
"Uncle Li, do you think Bai Ye will agree to give us 30 million?" Xiao Wang asked from the side.
"He's a smart man. With his current fame, he can make back the 30 million in no time. For him, he won't fight us to the death for such a small amount of money."
Uncle Li said with a firm look on his face, and then laughed viciously: "I will eat him for the rest of his life with this secret!"
As he spoke, Chinatown outside the mansion was already bustling with activity.
In broad daylight, a bald man with burn scars all over his head walked towards the center of the street with steady steps under the eyes of the entire street.
"What are you going to do?" Bai Ye's appearance at this moment was an eyesore to the city, so a New York policeman stood in front of him and prepared to question him.
But Bai Ye was too lazy to say anything and slapped him, knocking him unconscious to the ground. Under the fearful and daunting gaze of the people around him, he stepped over the New York policeman's body and continued forward.
Looking at the house in front of him that he often entered a year ago, Bai Ye raised his foot and stepped out.
"boom!"
With the terrifying force bursting out, the thick door bolt broke instantly, and the entire heavy mahogany door was kicked away by Bai Ye, breaking in half in the air and falling down with a loud bang.
If knocking out the policeman before could be considered as natural supernatural power, then this moment's power was definitely beyond the scope of ordinary people. The crowd outside who were watching the excitement from afar took a few steps back again.
The two gang members who were originally guarding the door in the mansion looked at the suddenly flying door and the terrifying man in front of the door, and they were terrified and subconsciously asked: "Who are you and what are you doing here?"
Without wasting any time, Bai Ye's figure was already standing in front of the two men. His hands were like pliers, grabbing their necks and twisting them hard.
“Crack! Crack!”
With the sound of a broken bone, the two gang members fell down, covering their severely twisted and deformed necks in pain.
Before they lost consciousness, they heard a hoarse voice coming from the man's mouth, which was the answer to their questions: "Come and cleanse the filth of the world!"
At this time, the other gangster guards in the mansion also reacted, but before they drew their guns, Bai Ye's vicious eyes filled with murderous intent had already locked onto them.
The distance of only six or seven meters was less than a second for Bai Ye.
He stepped hard and penetrated into their sides due to the huge reaction force.
In the eyes of these people, Bai Ye's scarred palm suddenly enlarged in their eyes, and finally pressed firmly on the top of their heads.
"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Although the contact was only for a moment, when Bai Ye released his hand again, clear palm prints appeared on the foreheads of these people.
Under the huge impact from top to bottom, the necks of several people were pressed hard into Bai Ye's chest, their entire cervical vertebrae were broken into several sections, and their legs knelt weakly on the ground without any breath.
At this time, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open, and Xiao Wang, the young man who had been groveling beside Uncle Li before, came out and scolded: "Do you understand the rules? Uncle Li is resting in there, why are you making such a noise..."
But before he could see the surroundings clearly, Bai Ye's fist quickly enlarged in front of him, occupying his entire field of vision.
It was as if the scene of a watermelon exploding was replicated on Xiao Wang's shoulder. Bright red liquid and pink jelly splashed out instantly, covering half of the room behind Xiao Wang.
Uncle Li was lying on the chair, staring blankly at the pile of meat on his body. A smell of rust rushed to his nose, making him want to vomit! Seeing Uncle Li's confused look at the moment, Bai Ye grinned, revealing his white teeth.
If it wasn't for this old wall lamp calling him for no reason, he wouldn't have suffered so much.
Under Uncle Li's confused gaze, Bai Ye turned around and slowly closed the door.
As the door closed, screams of pain emanated from the room and gradually subsided after a full minute.
(End of this chapter)