Super God: Speak to the ultimate fear!

Chapter 4 Feng Xi, an Earthling! [Seeking Ferns!]

"This person's computer—no, their head—is gone. Sorry, there's nothing we can do."

"Don't worry, everything will be fine. You guys are very brave. Where is your captain? Oh, hello, for now I can only help stop the bleeding for these soldiers. Please make a list. I can also heal the injured limbs of these soldiers, but I need some time to recover."

"Hey, are the neurons damaged? Let's give it a try. You might lose some memory or other things. That's all I can do."

Armed helicopters circled continuously in the night sky above Juxia City. The nearby military had taken control of the area and began clearing the rubble. Everyone was very quiet, silently searching for the wounded. Those wounded who could be saved by modern medical means were treated by military personnel, while those who were barely clinging to life, or who had been dead for a long time but whose vital organs were intact and who were sleeping soundly, were sent to the young man in the blue and white trench coat, who would then wake them up.

Finally, shocking data emerged: of the more than one hundred people who should have been physically dead, over 90% of the 'injured' were successfully revived with one crisp snap of the fingers after another from the weary-looking young man!

Most of these 'wounded' who were reawakened were only physically weak, and a few found that they had some memory loss. However, since they had survived, no one cared about those minor things anymore.
After stabilizing the injuries of all the wounded who had a chance of survival, Feng Xi, whose hair was somewhat gray, leaned against the tracks of an overturned tank in the occasional flashes of searchlight.

A soldier who had been guarding the area saw this and stepped forward to hand over a bottle of water. Feng Xi took it, nodded to the soldier, and said softly, "It's alright, thank you."

"Brother, is this a superpower?" the soldier asked excitedly.

It's no wonder he was excited, because in the eyes of these military police officers, Feng Xi's methods of waking up the sleepy 'wounded soldiers' were nothing short of a miracle!
"Superpowers?" Feng Xi opened his water bottle and drank it all in one gulp to moisten his throat. He looked at the 'Time-Space Rose' approaching him in the distance, thought for a moment, and gently shook his head: "Actually, it's a kind of technological means. Perhaps you can have it too in the future."

"really?"

"real."

Under the cold night sky, the neon lights in the distance and the searchlights shining down from the sky were dazzling. The red-haired woman, who had removed her dark alloy helmet, silently watched Feng Xi chatting with ordinary people around her. Her dark red pupils flickered slightly. Then she walked over and said in a cold voice, "Does your ability require the consumption of life force to activate?"

"Exceeding the computing power load will consume the body's cellular energy, causing a large number of cells to age, which manifests on the outside as a loss of vitality." Feng Xi looked at the tall, black-armored woman standing in front of him, his gaze sweeping over her well-proportioned and agile black armor before explaining softly.

"Huh? Activating superpowers requires consuming life force?!" Before Rose could even react with shock, the warrior next to Feng Xi was already stunned.

"It's alright, he'll recover after a few more days in the sun." Feng Xi shook her head slightly, not laughing at the warrior's overreaction. "...In game terms, are you a healer? Sunbathing? Such strong recovery ability? Superman genes? Kryptonian?" After realizing that the other party was not in mortal danger, the woman in black armor was obviously somewhat relieved.

"Hmm, it's not that exaggerated." Upon hearing this, Feng Xi pondered for a moment, and finally a smile appeared on his tired face.

“You are different from the other black-armored woman I met.” Feng Xi whispered to the black-armored woman, “Feng Xi, an Earthling.”

"Hmm?" A hint of doubt flashed in Rose's eyes. She should have learned Feng Xi's name from the command center earlier, but soon she heard some subtle sounds. Rose was silent for a moment, and finally nodded to Feng Xi in front of her and said, "Rose, an Earthling."

Just now, the command center informed her of Feng Xi's conversation with Miss. To be honest, Rose was somewhat silent when she learned that Miss was actually nearby. Because Miss had control over the black armor, although she wasn't a combatant, the gunfire from that Taotie vanguard sentinel couldn't harm Miss, who was wearing dark alloy armor.
Moreover, given Miss's mysterious background of having lived for countless years, her physique must be extraordinary. Therefore, with the support of the black armor, it wouldn't be difficult for her to take on a Taotie vanguard sentinel alone.

Rose instinctively wanted to defend Miss, but she swallowed the words back. She understood that the young man before her was meticulous and perceptive; what he cared about wasn't Miss's inaction, but rather something else entirely: Miss didn't actually consider Earthlings as her own kind.

For some reason, Rose felt a resonance with this. (The difference in awareness between the two generations in the original work is significant.)
“You’re different from all the losers I’ve met these past few days,” Rose said earnestly to Feng Xi.

Feng Xi just smiled and shook his head, looking at the rising sun over the distant sea. It was already almost dawn. Miss still hadn't appeared. It seemed like she was a little out of sorts. Feng Xi couldn't help but chuckle and said, "Environment can shape a person. Even a loser can be a savior."

"..." Rose couldn't help but recall the information about the Galactic Force, feeling utterly speechless and somewhat indignant as she pouted, "Him?"

"Hmm?" As the dawn broke, Feng Xi, whose complexion had slightly warmed up, flashed a hint of surprise in his eyes upon hearing this. He subconsciously looked at Qiangwei, whose expression remained unpleasant, and exclaimed in surprise, "They really possess such a savior-level super genetic engineering?"

Feng Xi couldn't hack into Deno III's database for the time being, so his understanding of the super genetic engineering at the Super God Academy was mostly superficial. His statement that a loser could be a savior was actually a dig at the aliens, not a reference to any specific person.

"How come you think so fast?" Rose was taken aback, wanting to say something, but finally shook her head: "The higher-ups asked if you're still going to the Super God Academy? If you go, they'll grant you technical access. I didn't expect those old fogies to actually get it, it's really rare." Rose couldn't help but mutter under her breath.

"Go, of course I'll go." Feng Xi stood up, stretched his limbs in the gentle sunlight of dawn, and felt his cells recharging like batteries. After glancing around and seeing that there was nothing he could help with, he said to Qiangwei, "You promised to 'cure' me, how can I not go?"

(End of this chapter)