I'm not a drama god

The burning steel fell from the sky like a meteor.

Each meteor was the wreckage of a fallen missile, and the red flames in the distance illuminated the sky, indicating that the surrounding military regions were reduced to ashes in the blink of an eye by the white-clad figure... Those figures were instantly buried in the sea of ​​fire, without even a chance to wail or struggle.

How many US troops are stationed in those areas? Thousands? Tens of thousands?

Yang Xiao didn’t know, and he didn’t want to know.

At this moment, his attention was all focused on the Army laboratory below.

Dr. Wayne watched with his own eyes as the officer who had just been furious with him was shot in the head, then fell heavily to the ground with a pair of eyes wide open in disbelief...

He was stunned. It wasn't that he wasn't afraid, but seeing the extremely distorted picture in front of him, he subconsciously thought he was dreaming.

This world isn't some damn science fiction movie, how could such a superhuman being really exist?

Every bullet that cut through the air seemed to be guided by someone, accurately shooting into the body of each military figure...but all the experimenters who fell to the ground in panic were not hurt.

Steel and fire became the main themes of this once holy temple of scientific research, and the culprit behind everything slowly floated down from mid-air...

He raised his hand slightly, and the broken steel bars at the side tied up the researcher in front of him who was frightened to death, and lifted him directly from the ground into the air.

The English voice with a distinct oriental accent, like the whisper of a devil, sounded again:

"Where is the person who made the alien tail wave missile?!"

It was a black scientist wearing glasses. He screamed in fear. After hearing Yang Xiao's question, he immediately grasped at a life-saving straw:

"It's...it's Dr. Wayne!!"

"Please, please don't kill me..."

Tears flowed wildly from the black scientist's eyes. He looked at Yang Xiao pleadingly, repeating this sentence over and over again, fearing that the piece of steel bar in front of him would become a weapon that pierced his head in the next moment.

Although the languages ​​were different, everyone's reactions before death were the most real. Yang Xiao controlled himself not to look at his pleading eyes, because that would make him feel like a real monster.

He threw the black scientist aside and looked around with his eyes gleaming with aurora:

"Who is Wayne?"

Everyone's eyes turned to a figure also wearing a scientific research coat.

Yang Xiao also looked over there... He was an ordinary-looking white man. Beside him lay an officer with his eyes open. Scarlet blood had stained half of his research coat and left a shocking black stain on his slightly messy hair.

It was obvious that Dr. Wayne was a little scared, but he tried his best to remain calm. With trembling hands, he took off his glasses and wiped off the blood stains with the corner of his clothes...

When he raised his head again, the god-like figure had already floated in front of him.

"It's me, I'm Boileau Wayne." Wayne said hoarsely.

Yang Xiao's eyes, shimmering with aurora, stared at Wayne quietly. For some reason, he felt that the face before him looked somewhat familiar...

"Have I seen you before?"

"Judging from the pattern on your research uniform, you should be a researcher at the Yamagnetic Research Institute?" Wayne glanced at the pattern on the edge of Yang Xiao's chest pocket, and his old voice slowly sounded,

"You may have participated in some world-class scientific events. Three years ago, I was one of the invited experts at the World Science Forum held in Budapest, Hungary..."

Yang Xiao remembered.

He did participate in the World Science Forum that year, but at that time, he was still a newcomer in the academic world who was immersed in research projects. Logically, he was not even qualified to participate in this forum... His mentor took him to the conference, and that was the closest he had ever come to the world's cutting-edge science.

The scientist whom he could only look up to now appeared before him again in this form... This made Yang Xiao's eyes look a little complicated.

"I remember now...your speech that time left a deep impression on me."

"You said that modern civilization is a scientific civilization, a borderless civilization. It belongs to all of humanity and should benefit mankind..."

"And now? You're working for the US government, turning human science into a tool for killing people."

"You are too naive...Science is pure, but humans are not." Wayne shook his head.

"You should realize that when value becomes the standard for measuring everything, even the most noble science is nothing more than a tool to satisfy human nature... Science that cannot generate profit has no value at all."

Wayne had calmed down by now. Instead, he began to look at the oriental youth in front of him, his eyes flashing with indescribable amazement:

"Aren't you also a tool?"

"I'm just curious. What did they do to you to give you such powerful strength? You... should be their most powerful weapon, right?"

Yang Xiao's face darkened. "You're wrong. I'm not a tool, much less a weapon to kill!"

"Then why are you here?"

"For humanity."

Wayne was stunned, then he actually laughed.

"What are you laughing at?" Yang Xiao's brows furrowed tighter and tighter.

"You, an Oriental, crossed continents and oceans to come here, destroyed the most advanced research institute in the United States, and blew up so many military bases... And you tell me, this is for humanity?"

"Whatever you think, I know my purpose!"

Yang Xiao didn't want to waste any more time talking to this man, so he just raised his hand and a steel bar pierced through Dr. Wayne's shoulder, nailing him to the wall behind him!

A scarlet flower bloomed again on Dr. Wayne's scientific research coat. He grabbed the steel bar with both hands in pain and let out bursts of wails.

"Tell me, where is the detailed data of the nuclear weapon you dropped on Wushan Town? What band did you use to connect to the alien space? How can you replicate the same location?!" Yang Xiao's voice was as cold as frost.

A trace of confusion flashed across Dr. Wayne's face, which was distorted by severe pain. He stared blankly at Yang Xiao's extremely serious eyes, as if he realized something. The corners of his pale mouth twisted into an expression that was hard to tell whether it was a smile or a cry.

Yang Xiao raised his hand, and another steel bar flew in front of Dr. Wayne's eyes. As long as Yang Xiao thought about it, he could pierce his pupils.

Dr. Wayne endured the pain and spoke hoarsely:

"Band...where is the band?!"

"All the data we've collected about that world is constantly changing! What do you think it is? A door that can be opened at will with a password? With our current technology, it's simply impossible!"

"All missiles carrying alien wakes open channels randomly! Completely random! Do you understand??"

"If it explodes a millimeter off! If it's delayed a millisecond! The connection point will be completely different!"