At the scene, the enthusiastic crowd spontaneously surrounded the building, making it impossible for vehicles to travel normally within a one-kilometer radius.

The appearance of the White Night brought the atmosphere to its climax.

Before today, these people didn't even really believe in God.

But at this moment, they all stared at Bai Ye with the eyes of fanatics, and some even knelt down to worship him.

It is foreseeable that if Bai Ye were to raise his arms and call to action at this moment, he might be able to establish a large religion with a considerable number of members around the world.

"White Night! White Night! White Night!"

The cheers were deafening, and everyone was chanting his name, but Bai Ye did not answer. He just watched them quietly, like a teacher watching noisy students in a classroom.

Gradually, as Bai Ye ignored it, the sound grew fainter and fainter, eventually fading into nothingness.

"Thank you all for your support." Seeing that things had finally quieted down, Bai Ye smiled slightly and said, "However, your support for me should be based on not violating the law and public order."

"Because of your arrival, neither vehicles nor pedestrians can pass through the area. What you need to do now is calm down, go home and become useful members of society."

As he spoke, Bai Ye glanced at the reporters present and then picked out a female reporter carrying a live-streaming device, asking, "Excuse me, ma'am, do you have time in the next two hours?"

"Oh, are you talking about me?" The female reporter carrying the camera equipment was a little flustered, but under Bai Ye's encouraging gaze, she nodded firmly and said, "Of course I have time. What do you want me to do?"

"Since I'm advising them to be useful members of society, I should naturally set an example by doing so," Bai Ye said righteously. "So I'd like to issue a challenge."

"challenge?"

“Over the next two hours, I will be cracking down on any crime in New York City,” Bai Ye said to the female reporter. “And if you don’t mind, you can have your camera follow me the whole time.”

"Of course I have no problem," the female reporter hurriedly nodded. She had already heard the editor-in-chief's strict order through her earpiece: if she messed it up, she could expect to be fired.

"Thank you very much for your cooperation."

Bai Ye smiled slightly and looked at Chief George, who had just hurriedly walked down the stairs, and said, "Chief, the rest of these people are in your hands. Remember to clean up the battlefield after I finish cracking down on crime."

"Me? Me what?"

George, who had just come down, looked completely bewildered. But the next moment, Bai Ye waved his hand lightly, and amidst the female reporter's exclamation, he enveloped the reporter with his inner force and, in front of everyone, soared into the sky.

"What did he just say?" George, who had just come downstairs and knew nothing about what was going on, looked at the police officer standing guard nearby in confusion.

As Bai Ye left, the crowd that had gathered at the scene soon dispersed, preparing to see Bai Ye again through the live broadcast.

……

At an altitude of 1,000 meters, Bai Ye used his internal energy to protect the reporter as he soared through the air, focusing most of his five senses on his previously neglected hearing.

Previously, Daredevil 2.9's mental attributes allowed him to generate images of his surroundings in his mind using only sound, but now the White Night is even more terrifying.

The sounds of blood flow, heartbeat, breathing, walking, and even blinking.

In an instant, all the sounds within several kilometers around him entered his ears clearly and accurately, and after being processed by his brain, his specific source was determined.

"Found it!" Bai Ye's gaze instantly focused in one direction. He clasped his hands together slightly, and between his palms, a purple ball of energy the size of a longan was constantly contracting and expanding.

"Mr. Bai, what is this?" The reporter gradually adjusted to the feeling of walking on flat ground high in the air and then asked Bai Ye curiously.

"Depending on the different internal energy flows between different meridians, combining them can make the released or enhanced true energy of oneself exhibit different moves."

"Therefore, theoretically speaking, one can test the best martial arts technique in all aspects by exhaustive research."

Bai Ye calmly said to the live streamer, "This move is my own creation, let's call it the Eighteen Subduing Dragons."

As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Ye thrust his palms forward, and the purple sphere in his palms exploded, emitting a loud dragon roar, and transformed into eighteen purple streaks of light that flew in all directions.

On the street, a man clutched an expensive handbag tightly in his hand and ran forward desperately.

Behind the man, a woman was shouting for help.

As the man ran further and further away, a streak of light descended from the sky and struck him in the back in an instant. The terrifying force blew the man's vest open and pushed him to the ground.

By the time the woman whose bag had been snatched behind him realized what was happening, the man was already vomiting blood and unconscious.

And just like this, happening simultaneously within a radius of several kilometers, the eighteen streams of light that exploded from Bai Ye's hand precisely brought the nearby crimes to justice.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Hearing the continuous explosions below, Bai Ye looked at the bewildered female reporter and said, "The city center is quite safe. Crime in this area has been completely eradicated. Let's head to Brooklyn next."

"Oh, okay." The female reporter nodded, and the next moment Bai Ye pulled her toward Brooklyn.

In those two hours, the entire crime scene in New York City was subjected to a devastating crackdown, with more than 300 serious crimes being eliminated in just half an hour.

Because they acted too quickly and indiscriminately, they even wiped out some of Kingpin's men, leaving Kingpin speechless when he learned of it later.

Two hours later, having killed some time, Bai Ye politely bid farewell to the female reporter who was reluctant to part and wanted to exchange contact information, and his figure disappeared from the live broadcast view in a blur.

Meanwhile, on their way back to the academy, Jean Grey and Professor X, who were ambushed by Stryker's officers and fell into a coma due to a stun grenade, were being secretly taken to a military base.

A day later, Charles awoke from his coma and saw a middle-aged man smiling at him.

“Charles, we meet again.” Stryker greeted Charles gently. “When was the last time we met? Oh right, it was when you refused to treat my son.”

“Stryker? You're the one who arrested me.” Professor X instantly realized what had happened, his expression turning grim.

At this moment, he wanted to use his mental abilities, but found that a metal helmet was on his head, isolating his mind from his brain and preventing him from projecting his thoughts outward.

"Don't bother trying. The helmets the Soviets made back then were really good and could effectively suppress psychic abilities."

Stryker said, arms crossed, brimming with confidence, "Now, I'll show you a good show."

"What are you looking at?"

"Of course, it's about having you mutants assassinate the president in full view of everyone."

Chapter 86 I want it all

"I'll leave you here for now."

Late at night, Bai Ye accompanied Xiao Taoqi to the movie theater and then said this as he dropped the girl off at the door of the villa he had bought for her.

The little rascal pursed her lips, looked at Bai Ye's profile with reluctance, and tentatively said, "Mr. Bai, why don't you come upstairs with me and sit for a while?"

She was already regretting choosing a romance movie; she should have chosen a horror movie instead, as that would have made her attempt to win him back more logical.

"No need, you can go up yourself." Bai Ye smiled and declined, "I'll go back first."

Seeing Bai Ye turn to leave, Xiao Taoqi mustered her courage, grabbed his hand, and kissed him amidst Bai Ye's slightly surprised gaze.

Throughout the entire process, Bai Ye offered no resistance whatsoever.

The girl's absorption ability caused a continuous stream of powerful energy to flow from Bai Ye's body into hers the moment their skin touched.

Both Bai Ye's lips and his powerful strength captivated the girl. At first, she could restrain herself, but soon she became like a water pump, endlessly drawing upon Bai Ye's power.

The two remained locked in a peaceful kiss at the villa's entrance until, three minutes later, Bai Ye finally pushed the girl away.

'This feels so good.' the girl thought contentedly.

'It hurts.' Bai Ye thought to himself as to the whole kissing process.

The little rascal's ability to absorb is a conceptual plunder; every second of physical contact is like being slowly tortured to death for him.

Bai Ye looked at himself, having lost 20 years of lifespan and one-tenth of his physical attributes. He knew that in about half an hour, he would be completely drained.

"Mr. Bai, would you like to stay tonight?" The little rascal hugged Bai Ye affectionately, resting her head on his chest, which was practically an open secret.

"Just call me Ye from now on." Bai Ye gently ruffled the girl's hair and said, "But I'm sorry, let's wait another month. There's not enough time now."

"Why?" the girl asked, raising her head.

"Because you can't control your abilities properly yet," Bai Ye said. "An accident will happen in at most half an hour. Do you really think that's enough time for me?"

"Mr. Bai... Night, I'll go upstairs first." These casual words immediately broke the girl's defenses, and she blushed as she opened the villa door and ran upstairs.

Silently watching the closed door, Bai Ye shrugged indifferently. If he really stayed tonight, his life would be in real danger.

Putting aside the question of whether he could get an erection under the excruciating pain, even if he gritted his teeth and faced the pain head-on, he could consider it a physical act of charity.

What if, after his physical abilities are absorbed, the enemy is strong and he is weak, and Little Rascal gets excited and, like in the story of The Boys, crushes him?

To die from something like this, and then have the next day's headline read "Bai Ye, the founder of internal energy, died because of a woman..." This is more terrifying than the ultimate insult!

Just thinking about that scene sent a chill down Bai Ye's spine; she absolutely refused to do something like that.

"Get out!" Bai Ye, in a bad mood, warned someone to the side, "Don't wait until I kick you out."

Nick Fury, who was just about to come up and talk to Bai Ye, stopped in his tracks. Seeing the purple true energy condensing in Bai Ye's hand, he decisively turned around and left. His life was more important.

"Hmph." Bai Ye snorted coldly, turned around and quickly walked to another villa in this villa area, using his inner strength to condense a key shape to open the door.

"You're back?" Camilla said lazily in the living room of the villa. "How was your time with that mutant girl?"

"That's fine, let's watch a movie and have dinner," Bai Ye replied casually, taking off his coat and hanging it on the rack before leaning back on the sofa.

"And what about your daughter, the bureau chief? What are you going to do with her?" Camilla teased. "Have you considered what to do if the two of you bump into each other?"

"What do you mean, what should we do?" Bai Ye said nonchalantly, "Then we'll just tell them that I like both of them at the same time."

"Well, Little Rascal will be disappointed, but he shouldn't mind too much. As for Gwen... maybe we can start with Chief George. Anyway, I won't let go of either side."

As Bai Ye spoke, he turned around and found Camilla looking at him with the kind of gaze one would give a scumbag.

“Didn’t you consider their feelings?” Camilla said, feeling that the other person was more like a vampire than she was.

“I did consider that. I tried to be as gentle as possible, but feelings are about possession. That kind of love that both loves you and allows you to have other women might exist, but it’s extremely rare,” Bai Ye said.

“Am I not?” Camilla said, which drew a surprised look from Bai Ye.

"Haven't you always been my pet? When did you start calling yourself my woman?" Bai Ye asked in surprise, finding this vampire utterly despicable.

These heartfelt words broke Camilla's defenses, and she lunged forward, baring her sharp fangs and aiming to bite at Bai Ye's exposed neck.

But Camilla's sharp teeth, capable of piercing even steel, pressed against Bai Ye's fair skin. After slightly sinking in, they could not advance an inch further, only making Bai Ye feel a slight itch, much like the feeling of a cat breathing on his ear.

Or rather, in Bai Ye's eyes at this moment, Camilla was like a cat, posing absolutely no threat to him.

Late at night, inside the Mutant Academy, Cyclops and the other teachers were gathered together, their faces filled with anxiety.

“The professor and Jean have lost contact, something must have happened. I knew there was something wrong with this operation,” Cyclops said.

"Don't panic, we don't know what happened yet. We should contact Bai Ye first and ask about the professor's whereabouts," Storm said, but her expression changed the next moment because a piercing scream echoed throughout the entire academy.

As they spoke, through Professor X's memories, the soldiers who had infiltrated the mutant academy were launching a surprise attack on the academy in the dead of night.

"Something's happened?" The two hurriedly walked outside, only to run into a squad of soldiers carrying tranquilizer guns.

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