In American comics, drawing cards reveals wave-particle duality

Under the overcast sky, the New York skyline looked blurry like an ink painting.

Two figures standing on top of an abandoned building are overlooking the entire city from a predatory perspective.

Meng Po's black windbreaker fluttered in the cold wind, as if a pair of invisible wings spread out in the night.

Her face looks young, but her eyes are so weathered as if she has experienced thousands of reincarnations.

The man next to her looked so ordinary that he was almost ignored.

Wearing a faded grey jacket and slightly messy short hair, no one would even glance at him if he walked down the street.

But if you look closely, you can see that his shadow takes on the shape of a dragon under the streetlight.

It was the shadow of a giant dragon, winding and circling, just like his true identity—

A black dragon in human form.

"The breath has become chaotic."

Meng Po closed her eyes slightly, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly.

Her consciousness extended out like a silk thread, penetrating the forest of steel and concrete, searching for the familiar breath fluctuations beneath the bustling appearance.

The hustle and bustle of the city receded in her perception, replaced by flowing energy veins.

"Daniel's aura... is very wrong."

A vertical golden light flashed in the black dragon's pupils in the shadows, which was a glimpse of his true form.

"It's not just wrong."

His voice was as low as thunder, yet just the right amount of restraint.

"It's contaminated. This feeling... is very dangerous."

When he said the last few words, there was a hint of solemnity in his voice, and even the air around him became oppressive.

Meng Po suddenly opened her eyes, and a thin layer of frost instantly formed in the air, reflecting fine silver light under the moonlight.

"found it."

Her voice was bone-chillingly cold, as if it came from the depths of the underworld.

"Northwest direction, moving."

Her slender fingers pointed to the distance, where was the city’s most prosperous commercial district. The towering buildings turned into black giants in the night.

The Black Dragon narrowed his eyes. He could feel the chaotic aura coming from that direction.

It was a smell that made him sick, like a polluted stream or rotting flowers.

"Something is affecting him."

Black Dragon said.

"Then go have a look."

Meng Po narrowed her eyes and disappeared in a flash. The black dragon appeared with her, leaving a dragon-shaped afterimage on the spot.

At this moment, in the science and technology park on the other side of the city, an armed escort was escorting a batch of special cargo.

Walking in front was a tall man wearing a tailor-made black suit and with broad shoulders. This man was Daniel, who had just taken office.

Now he is the security director of Concept Technology Company, and is carrying out a confidential mission - escorting a batch of compound samples code-named "Seven".

"Boost……"

Daniel walked into the car and whispered into the intercom.

"The target forest warehouse is still forty minutes away."

The heavy armor wraps this modified Mercedes-Benz like a dormant black panther. No logo can be seen on the body of the car, and the special tires roll silently over the wet asphalt road.

The latest batch of samples was loaded in the rear compartment. Four fully armed special security personnel sat back to back in a defensive formation, their fingers always on the trigger guard of the Gauss rifle.

"Road conditions ahead, drive slowly..."

Thick fog hovered above the road like some ominous omen.

The grayish-white mist flowed slowly, sometimes condensing into strange shapes, like countless hideous ghost faces floating in the air.

Daniel's palms were sweating slightly as he held the steering wheel. His mind was a little dazed and he couldn't help but think of the affectionate eyes of his girlfriend Huang Wei.

There seemed to be a kind of magic in those eyes that made him unable to sleep in the middle of the night, and even made him lose focus involuntarily when he was on a mission.

However, at this moment, a biting chill suddenly invaded the whole body.

It felt like being thrown into an ice cellar, or like someone was scraping down my spine inch by inch with a sharp ice dagger.

Daniel's pupils suddenly contracted, and he clearly felt a familiar breath approaching rapidly.

"careful!"

Daniel's roar exploded in the carriage.

He instinctively stepped on the brakes while quickly adjusting his hands on the steering wheel.

The body of the van drew an extreme arc on the slippery road, and the friction sound between the tires and the ground was as sharp as the howl of some beast before its death.

The special security personnel in the carriage were thrown all over the place by this sudden change.

They subconsciously grabbed the fixed guardrail, but found that their knuckles had begun to turn white.

An unprecedented fear was devouring their sanity.

The youngest member of the team was shaking all over, his teeth chattering uncontrollably, as if he were in the center of an arctic blizzard.

Just when the car was about to lose control, a golden light flashed in Daniel's eyes.

He mobilized the remaining energy in his body and quickly tapped the steering wheel three times with his right hand, each tap accurately hitting a specific position on the steering wheel.

This is the "triple power" he has cultivated for many years, which can change the trajectory of an object at the critical moment.

The body of the van shook violently, as if it was held up by an invisible giant hand, and slid sideways for a full twenty meters before finally stopping steadily on the side of the road.

However, when the car stabilized, Daniel felt as if all the blood in his body was about to freeze.

His breath condensed into white frost in the air, the hairs on his arms stood up, and even a thin layer of ice formed on the seat.

The car's thermometer dropped rapidly, from 20 degrees to below zero in just a few seconds.

The fog ahead became thicker at this moment, like a substantial gray curtain.

Suddenly, a figure walked slowly out of the fog, and every step she took seemed to be stepping on the river, causing ripples.

This is an extremely strange visual effect - it is just an ordinary step, but it gives people a strong sense of oppression.

Meng Po's black windbreaker swayed gently in the windless air, bringing up a cloud of frost with every sway.

As she took a step, a thick layer of ice formed on the road. Ice crystals spread wildly around her, spreading rapidly like some kind of virus.

The trees on both sides of the road were exposed to the cold air, and the leaves withered instantly. Fine ice patterns appeared on the surface of the trunks, and there were tiny cracking sounds.

A few birds that didn't have time to escape were affected by the cold air and instantly turned into ice sculptures, falling to the ground and breaking into pieces.

Her eyes were like a thousand-year-old cold pond, so deep that one could not see the bottom. Any creature that met her gaze would have the illusion of falling into an icy cave, as if their souls were frozen and their consciousness was frozen.

The special security personnel in the back of the car trembled under the intimidation of this gaze. The combat experience they were so proud of seemed so pale and powerless at this moment.

Behind her, the black dragon remained in human form, but the air was already filled with the aura of a ferocious beast from ancient times.

It was a terrifying pressure, like an eternal natural disaster. His shadow kept twisting and changing on the ground, sometimes turning into a giant dragon, and sometimes condensing into a black hole-like abyss.

Every time his shadow changed, the air nearby would emit a faint dragon roar. The sound was so low that it was almost inaudible, but it could directly shake people's souls.

Daniel stared straight ahead and could feel his heartbeat slowing down.

The existence of the woman in black itself is an unspeakable horror, as if she can erase all of a person's memories at any time and let the soul get lost in endless reincarnation.

And the man behind her was even more terrifying. Even if he was just standing there, he gave people a sense of powerlessness in the face of a natural disaster.