American comic book red Superman

The following morning, news reports covered Superman's fire-extinguishing feat, accompanied by videos and photos. The event also made the front pages of major newspapers. The video clearly documented the entire process, from Superman putting out the fire to creating a massive snowstorm. This incident caused a nationwide sensation, as Superman had once again demonstrated a miracle. The phrase "extinguish a star with his breath" was mentioned by a farmer to a reporter, who said Superman had personally told his companions this. While no one could confirm whether Superman could actually extinguish a star with his breath, his act of extinguishing the fire was enough to shock the entire nation. The video also gradually spread online, as Superman was a recent hot topic among Chinese superheroes, attracting widespread attention. A powerful figure is not only watched by his own country but also by other nations.

"Wow, have people in modern times already evolved to this extent?"

In the living room, Green Snake sat on the sofa, watching the television. After so many days of learning, she now knew that a television was something that could project images.

"Xiaoqing, there are probably only a handful of people like him in the whole world. His kind is an abnormal evolution. We humans haven't changed much from a thousand years ago."

Huang Luqin watched TV with her again, patiently explaining that she shouldn't ask why she was watching with her. The reason was that she was worried that the girl might mistake science fiction or fantasy films for reality. After all, for Qing She, she was currently in the process of establishing her worldview and values, and any incorrect information could easily have a significant impact on her life.

"Mom, can't she watch TV even though she lives in the mountains?"

Luo Wei stretched and then heard people talking about him.

"Xiaoqing's place is relatively backward."

Huang Luqin made up an excuse and then asked, "By the way, why do your clothes smell burnt? I told you never to learn to smoke, it's bad for your health."

"I don't smoke, you must be mistaken."

Luo Wei subconsciously sniffed the clothes, but there was no burnt smell. He immediately realized that it must be yesterday's clothes. He had put his battle uniform and everyday clothes together after returning, which caused the smell to get on them. It seems he will have to be more careful in the future.

What is smoking?

Green Snake listened to their words and felt completely bewildered.

"It can make you smoke."

Luo Wei said while drinking his milk.

"Aren't those immortals? You think smoking can make you immortal?"

"The green snake asked, its eyes wide."

"A cigarette after a meal is better than being a god; it's like being half a god."

Luo Wei muttered to himself.

"You brat, what nonsense are you talking about? Hurry up and finish your breakfast, then take Xiaoqing out for a walk. Don't always stay at home on weekends, go out and get some exercise."

Huang Luqin slapped her son in an annoyed tone, "I'm going out for a bit. Oh, by the way, your dad went to your uncle's house and won't be back until tonight, so you don't need to cook lunch."

After saying that, Huang Luqin grabbed her bag and left.

"understood."

Luo Wei glanced at the bread, but didn't have much of an appetite. After all, he didn't need to eat; he ate simply for enjoyment. Then, after thinking for a moment, he asked, "Has Xiao Qing eaten?"

"I'm not eating it; I haven't digested yesterday's food yet."

Green Snake shook his head and continued watching TV.

This isn't like you.

Luo Wei thought

Thinking back to the image of the girl devouring meat yesterday, I suddenly remembered that snakes usually eat only once every three or four days, eating a lot at once, and then stay still until they go out to hunt for food again when they are hungry.

Thinking about it this way, it seems reasonable that the Green Snake doesn't eat breakfast.

Luo Wei smiled slightly and said, "Then I'll take you to eat snail rice noodles."

What is snail rice noodles?

Green Snake now has a million questions in her mind, because she doesn't understand anything they're saying.

"A delicious type of noodle."

Luo Wei smiled and didn't say anything more. He then sat down to change his shoes and prepared to go out, glancing at the TV every now and then. The news was still reporting yesterday's news, and the host seemed to have mentioned that this matter had received high attention from other countries.

He glanced at it, not paying much attention, and pulled Green Snake along, intending to take her to try the ultimate deliciousness of snail rice noodles.

Metropolitan Area, USA.

The Lex Group Building, as a famous conglomerate in the metropolis, is naturally a landmark building in the city. The towering building is the tallest building in the city, and the name Lex can be seen at a glance.

"Superman? The Red Son?"

Lex squinted as he watched the video footage, which showed the famous scene of Rowe putting out the fire last night. The clip in the video surprised even this big businessman, Old Chen, and his deep eyes revealed amazement.

He watched the video several times, his expression becoming somewhat strange. "Why does Superman always seem so..."

Lex couldn't quite put his finger on what was wrong, but he just felt like the other person was somehow connected to him. However, he quickly dismissed this absurd idea, believing more in science than in metaphysics.

How could two people who have never met possibly be related?

However, this superhuman ability...

It certainly made Lex envious.

[PS: Two more chapters later! Yesterday was an accident; I received a scam call and was called in for a talk.]

Chapter 30: Know Yourself and Your Enemy, and You Will Never Be Defeated

In a conference room in the U.S. capital, several people sat around a long table.

“Eric, give me a perfect explanation. Do you know how difficult it was for me to drive back to the city from the suburbs? The main roads were full of cars. God should have built more overpasses. Now even the intersection near the government building is blocked.”

A man walked in, cursing and swearing.

"Danvers, I'm sorry, but you could have chosen a video conference. We just wanted to discuss that video. To be honest, if it weren't for my superiors insisting that I take it seriously and write a report, I'd probably be watching stand-up comedy at home right now."

The man called Eric sat upright in a chair, holding a laptop in his hands.

"Ha, I don't want to be questioned. What video is it that the higher-ups are taking so seriously?"

Danvers, who was rather overweight, impatiently grabbed a bench and sat down, making a loud thud on the floor. He then took Eric's tablet and started playing a video. After a short while, his brow furrowed slightly, and his previous impatient expression disappeared, replaced by a hint of surprise.

He watched the video repeatedly, showing a flying caped man extinguishing a raging fire by blowing snow. He said, "A god among men. Have the Chinese started calling Superman a god among men? Good heavens, he is indeed a god. I have never seen anyone create snow with their mouth."

"There are many things you haven't seen. You don't even know if Superman's breath has bad breath."

Eric retrieved the tablet, he said.

"If Superman could fly into U.S. airspace right now, I might consider taking a sniff and inviting him to my home. It's just a pity that he's a Chinese citizen and can only stay in China."

Danvers leaned back in his chair and asked lazily, "So what are they worried about? Superman isn't an American citizen, he won't be flying over Americans' heads. The only things that can fly over us are birds and airplanes."

"They're worried that bullets won't be able to penetrate Superman's body. According to some reliable sources—most of these sources come from authoritative media outlets in China—the reports mention that Superman is invulnerable to bullets and blades. In Chinese terms, he has an indestructible body. Superman even has super speed and super hearing and vision. His brain is like a radar, always able to easily locate every criminal in the city."

Eric listed the photos one by one, along with screenshots of newspaper articles that clearly contained bold speculations about superhuman abilities.

The vast majority of these have been confirmed.

"He now also possesses super breathing, or rather, super exhalation?"

Danvers continued, "His potential is astonishing. I know why he's called Superman—super strength, super senses, super speed, super breathing. Every ordinary human ability has been evolved in him."

"This is exactly what the higher-ups are worried about."

Eric paused for a moment, glanced at the others present, and said, "When a powerful superhero is not in our country, then we should take it seriously. You know what to do."

"We are the Security Investigation Bureau, not the Advanced Superhuman Research Consortium. If Superman comes, we should use thermal weapons, missiles, and hydrogen bombs. Our military is not to be underestimated; we spend that much every year..."

"There's not enough money to support them."

Danvers said speechlessly.

Eric rolled his eyes at him, picked up the documents in front of him, and said, "Danvers, you brainless wretch, if you really don't want to, you can tell these things to the higher-ups. My task tonight is to hold a meeting with you bunch of bastards. It's time to go home. As for what to do, I think you know in your hearts. There's a Chinese saying: 'Know yourself and know your enemy, and you will win every battle.'"

In Huaxia Green Vine City, the new square in the old town area is bustling with people. Many people set up stalls in the square, creating a lively scene. This is one of the few activity venues in the old town. A few years ago, someone invested in a shopping mall here and often invited people to set up a stage and perform in the square. Over time, the place became famous, and not only people from the old town came, but people from other districts also frequently came to the mall to buy things. This was mainly because the mall often had discounts. With the increase in customers, the number of shops nearby naturally increased, making it one of the few lively places in the old town.

"It stinks."

As soon as Luo Wei and the Green Snake entered a noodle shop on the street, the little girl couldn't help but pinch her nose and say something.

"This kind of powder smells bad, but tastes delicious."

Luo Wei wasn't surprised by her strong reaction. It's normal to find snail rice noodles smelly the first time you smell them, mainly because they're too sour due to the addition of pickled bamboo shoots.

"You're not lying to me, are you? It really smells awful."

Green Snake looked up at him, and seeing that there were many guests, she dared not say it smelled bad anymore, and could only say it didn't smell good.

"I'm not lying to you, I've been eating this for over ten years and I'm fine. Besides, you have to try some local specialties when you come here, otherwise you've come all this way for nothing."

After Luo Wei finished speaking, he immediately ordered two bowls of noodles, one small and one large.

The green snake beside him looked naive and stood blankly by his side. The main problem was that everyone around them was modern people, and large iron boxes kept opening and making noises at the door, which made the girl feel uneasy. She preferred the night, as the streets were deserted when she went out last night.

However, she was soon drawn to the auntie cooking noodles in the kitchen. Her modern noodle-cooking technique captivated her. There was no firewood or stove in the kitchen, yet a fire could be lit, and two bowls of noodles were cooked in just a few minutes, topped with a generous amount of sauce.

"yours."

Luo Wei added some chopped scallions and perilla leaves before pushing the noodles in front of her, but the girl didn't move. "What's wrong?"

"No, I just find it amazing."

The green snake picked up the bowl and muttered to itself.

"There are many amazing things."

Luo Wei led her to an empty table, specifically choosing the corner seat to take care of Qing She, who didn't like interacting with outsiders and had stayed close to him the whole way.

What's in that kitchen?

The green snake didn't rush to eat the noodles, but instead asked...

"what?"

Luo Wei was puzzled.

"Hey you, the one with the fire, can you modern people not only smoke and puff out clouds of smoke, but also start a fire out of thin air?"

Green Snake's voice was neither loud nor soft, drawing strange looks from the people around him.

"Cough cough."

Luo Wei was slurping up a mouthful of noodles, and he was already feeling choked. This made his face turn red from the choking.

He quickly wiped his mouth with a tissue and explained, "Actually, it wasn't that a fire started out of thin air. It was just that the stove under the furnace could breathe fire. It was just a tool, not a person who could breathe fire."

"I see."

The green snake nodded, seemingly understanding.

"Hurry up and eat your noodles."