“Recently, we have indeed had conflicts in business dealings, and their methods haven’t been very clean. Three or four of our underlings have already been sent to the hospital,” the deputy explained.

"Damn it, we agreed to develop the underground drug business together, but lately they've been getting increasingly greedy. Looks like we have to take them down." Brown said, but his bodyguard suddenly moved aside to block his way.

"What's going on? Why are you all so tense all of a sudden?" Brown asked, puzzled. Then he heard a slightly heavy footstep growing louder in his ear. Someone was coming upstairs.

'Where are the bodyguards downstairs? Why didn't they stop him?' Brown thought with some panic.

This sudden change brought Brown back to his normal size, and the blonde woman in front of him got up and huddled in Brown's arms in fear.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The dull thuds of footsteps reached Brown's ears, and his bodyguards warily raised their pistols, aiming them at the stairs. Soon, an unmasked head slowly rose from the stairs.

Brown's eyes widened as he looked past the bodyguard's figure to the newcomer's head, a sense of fear creeping into his heart.

What a face it was! It looked as if it had been burned by a raging fire. Even the hair had disappeared, and the entire face was covered with scars, with not a single patch of intact skin. It was impossible to see the original appearance.

Only a pair of pitch-black eyes stared intently at them, like a demon that had been slain from hell.

The moment the man's appearance appeared, a piercing scream came from the blonde in Brown's arms.

The scream was like a signal, and the four bodyguards, who were on high alert, fired their pistols almost simultaneously at the man's exposed head.

"boom!"

Bullets fired at the same time were aimed at the man from four directions, but were blocked by a heavy iron door the next moment. In Brown's eyes, his nearly ton stainless steel explosion-proof door had been removed at some point and was being held in front of the man.

No wonder the footsteps sounded so heavy earlier; how could it not be heavy carrying such a large door?

The man raised the iron gate in his hand and continued to slowly walk up the stairs. During this time, the bodyguards fired bullets continuously, but none of them could penetrate the defenses of his own gate.

"Who are you? Talk to me." Brown tossed the blonde woman aside and backed away, trying to communicate.

In response, the next moment, the man grabbed the iron gate and threw it at the gate with terrifying force, using it as a hidden weapon.

"Boom."

The unstoppable iron gate, carrying terrifying kinetic energy, struck the two bodyguards who had fired their guns. With a dull thud, the gate continued its force, pressing down on Brown and killing all three of them instantly.

As for the other deputy and two bodyguards, they all had fruit knives stuck in their foreheads, piercing their skulls, and lay silently on the ground, lifeless.

Judging from the brand label on the end of the handle, this fruit knife was smuggled from their store.

The entire process, from the man's appearance to the deaths of six people, took no more than five seconds.

The blonde woman, once a plaything, now a survivor, cowered in fear in a corner, too afraid to utter a sound.

What awaited her was the man's hoarse voice finally speaking: "Don't worry, I don't kill innocent people who can't resist. Get out of here."

After she finished speaking, the blonde finally dared to look up, only to see the man drawing a giant S-shaped bloodstain on the ground with the blood of several dead people, looking just like the scene of some cult ritual.

After doing all this, the man, just as he had said, didn't even glance at her again. As he had come, he silently walked down the stairs and disappeared into the villa.

……

Name: Bai Ye

Lifespan: 18/500

Strength: 1.6+0.2

Physique: 1.6+0.2

Spirit: 1.6+

Charisma: 0.3+

Attribute points to be used: 0.2

……

Description section:

Total attribute points exceed 6; Talent 2 [The Composure of the Strong] activated; Attribute points to be used +0.1

You used sulfuric acid to damage the skin on your head and hands; the complete recovery took 184 minutes...

Repeat 781 times, physical fitness improves by 0.1.

Repeat 215 times, and your mental state will improve by 0.1.

……

Looking at the description on the attribute panel, Bai Ye, who had just killed someone and walked out of the villa, scratched his face, which was covered in burns from the corrosion.

The process of his skin regrowing after being disfigured with sulfuric acid was excruciatingly itchy for him.

That's right, sulfuric acid disfigurement. Just now, after Bai Ye secretly returned home, he was going to get the sulfuric acid he used to disfigure himself.

Only by completely altering his appearance and fingerprints can he prevent people from associating him with the murderer who annihilated the gang.

Before this, Bai Ye had conducted some experiments on his own body and successfully understood what it meant to reach a physique of 1.5, which was a leap in the level of life.

If someone's physique before level 1.5 could only be considered as having a very strong recovery ability, then after reaching level 1.5, Byakuya could be considered as Tomie who cannot split herself.

As long as the injury doesn't kill him on the spot, given enough time, he can slowly recover to his original state through eating. Even if he's cut in half at the waist, given enough time, he can grow his lower body back.

The above are reasonable inferences that Bai Ye came to after a series of destructive tests on the body.

Just as described on the panel, Bai Ye only needs three hours for his face, which was disfigured by sulfuric acid, to return to normal. His charm will return to its normal level of 1.4, and even his hair will grow back.

Tonight is the first step for Bai Ye to kill Uncle Li. He will kill a gang leader as a sacrifice to create a vengeful evil god in other people's minds. This person is unrelated to Bai Ye, has a disfigured face, and is full of hatred for the underworld.

Chapter 29 Fitness Equipment

At seven o'clock on Thursday morning, Peter Parker awoke from his slumber, rubbed his blond hair, and felt every muscle in his body brimming with power.

'What's going on? My physique looks like those bodybuilders...' Peter thought to himself in astonishment as he looked at his muscular upper body in the mirror.

He awkwardly made a boxing stance, his right hand punching twice in the air, the air currents from his punches even causing the full-length mirror in front of him to shake slightly.

Although he didn't know what caused his physical abilities to improve, he was still excitedly adapting to his stronger body.

……

Meanwhile, in Brooklyn, New York, Chief George, who had just arrived at work, looked serious as he stared at the three corpses crushed and deformed by an iron gate and the large "S" written in blood on the ground.

As they walked up the villa from the main entrance, they discovered that almost everyone in the entire villa had been killed, with the only survivor being the trembling blonde woman beside them.

"Could you tell me the specifics of what happened yesterday?" While the other officers were reviewing the surveillance footage, George looked at the only survivor in the entire villa.

As the blonde woman recounted her story in fits and starts, George learned that the man who had attacked him was a terrifying-looking man with scars all over his head. Judging from his actions, he was definitely a superhuman and was preliminarily identified as a mutant.

At this moment, an investigating officer came over and handed over a computer that was retrieving nearby surveillance footage.

George turned on his computer and began to check. Sure enough, he saw a black-clad man with a disfigured face brazenly storming in through the front door and killing everyone who stood in his way.

With his extraordinary speed and strength, the man acted with exceptional decisiveness, killing both the bodyguards and the hunting dogs without offering any real resistance.

"George, do you have any ideas?" At this moment, Deputy Director Maud also arrived at the scene and asked George, who was reviewing the surveillance footage.

While watching the surveillance footage, George said, "The deceased was a gangster. It's possible that a rival gang hired someone to kill him. They've been having conflicts with the AK Party recently, and I was thinking of taking this opportunity to make a move. Let's investigate from this angle first."

"At the same time, the killer's appearance was completely disfigured. It's possible that someone who was persecuted by the gang suddenly awakened mutant abilities and came back to take revenge and kill. We can start from this point."

"Finally, check the villa for any fingerprints left by the murderer, and also check the victim's recent phone records," George suggested.

Maud nodded, then asked, "By the way, the mayor told you to recruit that young man, did you do it?"

George shook his head and said, "I asked him, and he disagreed. It seems there's no hope of him being re-elected as director. You'd better work hard."

"You're just giving up like that? You're not even going to try?" The deputy director was speechless. "I see you only asked about it, and you haven't even made a decent effort. Why don't I help you? I'll put some pressure on his school and make joining the police academy a graduation requirement. If he doesn't agree, he can forget about graduating smoothly. That way, he'll naturally agree."

Hearing Maud say this, George paused the surveillance and turned around to say solemnly, "I only found out yesterday that my daughter likes him. Although I don't really like that guy, I can't possibly get in the way of my daughter's love life."

"Uh... so you mean?"

“New York is in a mess right now. Who knows when a cop will die? It’s good that I, the New York City Commissioner, am stepping down. Your experience and achievements over the years are enough. No matter who the next mayor is, you will most likely be the next commissioner,” George said.

Seeing George's serious expression, Maud could only give up the idea of ​​continuing to pester Bai Ye and said helplessly, "I was just thinking of recruiting that kid and then handing this case over to him."

Hearing Maud say that, George laughed and said, "That's why I don't want him to join the police force. New York is getting more and more chaotic. If he really becomes my son-in-law, I don't want my daughter to be a widow at such a young age."

As the two were chatting and laughing, a police officer ran over in a panic and said, "Chief, we just received news that another family annihilation has occurred not far from here."

"What?" George's expression changed slightly as he asked, "Who is the deceased?"

“The leader of the JK gang, Ringo Murray.” After the officer finished speaking, the two men got up to go to the crime scene to check the situation.

……

Inside the club, Bai Ye looked at himself in the mirror. After a whole night of recovery, his appearance, which had been burned by sulfuric acid, had been restored to a perfect state, and even his eyebrows and hair had grown back.

It has to be said that for Bai Ye, destroying two gang strongholds in one night was a bit rushed.

Although the instructions said it would take three hours to fully recover, after two hours, Bai Ye's face began to take on a human form, forcing him to race against time to complete the task before the disfigurement buff ended.

'But after going through such a long and winding road, no one should be able to connect that serial killer to me, right?' Bai Ye thought.

If I wipe out ten or eight families of all the gang leaders in New York, and then mix Uncle Li's entire family into the mix, plus the disfigured disguise, no one will ever think that I made dumplings for Uncle Li's sake. It's perfect!

"Click!" Just as Bai Ye was looking at himself in the mirror, the gym door behind him opened, and Smith, who had gotten up early, walked in.

“Bai, the new fitness equipment you asked me to customize last night has arrived and is right outside,” Smith said.

"Oh, take me there quickly." Bai Ye's eyes lit up. He turned around and went outside with Smith, where they saw several lumps of cast iron loaded on a forklift.

On the outermost layer are two cubes with sides of about 0.5 and a weight of one ton. At the top of the cubes is a handle that resembles a stone lock, allowing a person to grab and lift it with one hand.

This is a piece of fitness equipment that Bai Ye specially asked Smith to find a foundry to customize yesterday. Because the overall design is extremely simple, it was easily made and delivered in one day with an extra fee.

This iron lump, weighing over a ton, is just right for his current progress, allowing him to exercise with one in each hand.

There's no need to worry when his physical fitness improves again. He can simply create a larger hollow iron block, nest the iron lump inside, and then he can train again.

With this tool, at least for a considerable period of time, we won't have to worry about the training facilities falling behind.

Bending down to pick up the two iron blocks in front of him, feeling their heavy weight, Bai Ye greeted Smith and walked into the gym.

Chapter 30 Each Day Feels Like a Year

In the early morning, feeling the surge of energy within him, Peter Parker, full of pride, slowly walked down the stairs. Aunt May and Uncle Ben had already prepared breakfast for him on the table.

Seeing Peter come down, Aunt May smiled gently and said, "You've been sleeping since you came back yesterday noon. Come and eat, I cooked extra."

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