Apocalypse: I watch a survival game in a safe house

Zhang Yi almost dropped the cup of water in his hand.

He widened his eyes and looked at Bian Junwu in disbelief.

"You...are you kidding me?"

"He can kill people from thousands of miles away? Could his ability be a satellite-guided missile?"

Bian Junwu raised the corner of his mouth and looked at the snow scene outside the window.

"It's much more convenient than that! I just know that anyone he targets will die! And it won't matter how far he runs to."

Zhang Yi held his forehead with his hand, he felt his head was a little messy.

"This thing can only be explained by metaphysics, right?"

Bian Junwu said calmly, "God himself likes to roll the dice, so it's no surprise what the world will become."

"Theoretically, there is an ultimate level of Inhuman energy, which is the legendary LV6, the Omega-level Inhuman."

"This level only exists in theory and has never appeared in the past. It's just that someone has proposed a form of Inhuman with unlimited growth space and no upper limit to power!"

"At that level, you're probably a true god... cough, er, cough, cough!"

As he was speaking, he suddenly supported the table with one hand, covered his mouth with the other hand, and began to cough violently.

The noise was so loud that even the table in front of him was shaking violently.

Zhang Yi saw the water splashing in the cup, and silently took a half step back with his chair.

"Captain Bian, are you okay? Do you want me to call a doctor for you?"

Bian Junwu coughed for a long time before he stopped.

He loosened his hand, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, which he wiped away calmly.

This scene did not escape Zhang Yi's sharp eyes.

"No, it's just an old problem."

Bian Junwu said lightly.

Seeing Zhang Yi's strange look, Bian Junwu just said disapprovingly:

"I have a terminal illness and I don't have many days left to live."

He spoke too calmly, as if he were evaluating the body of an insignificant person.

"If it weren't for this, I wouldn't have to take the initiative to apply to lead the team to deal with such a troublesome problem."

Zhang Yi's heart moved.

It was exactly what he thought.

The old man in front of me has serious health problems.

But, is it a natural disease or a sequelae of his super powers?

Or maybe he is actually an artificially created mutant like those modified humans in Xishan Base, so he has major physical defects?

All kinds of speculations filled Zhang Yi's mind.

However, it was not convenient for him to ask directly because it was definitely a secret of the Jiangnan region.

He could only say in a comforting tone:

"Medical science is so advanced nowadays that even cancer can be cured. What terminal illness is incurable?"

"My doctor is the attending physician at Tianhai City First People's Hospital. Let her examine you. Maybe it will be effective!"

Bian Junwu kept a stern face and listened to Zhang Yi silently.

Then he said, "You don't need to test me. I am a dying man. I came here only because I hope to make more contributions to the Jiangnan region before I die. In exchange, my wife and children can have a better living environment after my death."

As he said this, he actually took off the pair of frog-eye glasses he had been wearing in front of Zhang Yi.

His face was unusually pale, but his pupils were even whiter.

It was a sickly grayish-white color, the pupil could no longer be seen, and a dead gray color permeated the entire eyeball.

"My ability comes at the expense of my eyesight and health. That's why it's only rated Delta level."

"Otherwise, if I'm given some more time, I might be able to advance to become Ipsilon."

"Its fatal flaw makes me a super-killer with limited uses. Do you understand?"

Zhang Yi's guess was confirmed.

As expected, Bian Junwu's special ability causes great damage to his body.

It may even consume his lifespan!

Zhang Yi was silent for a moment and sighed softly.

"I see. But I didn't expect you to tell me your ability so readily."