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A few days later, as the second grid of the Gate Between Worlds lit up, Gu Yuan arrived in Amelika.

Since he came for the money and the "experts," he didn't care how long he could stay here.

The strong can restore order in no time.

He strode into a private hospital and, without much effort, created a persona of himself as an extraordinary individual—using someone else's face, of course.

A medical doctor, tempted by the triple allure of power, authority, and money, joined his ranks.

After that, he put his hands in his pockets, disguised himself as a wealthy Asian man, and walked the streets of the West Coast, easily finding the gang.

Those who wanted to rob were easily subdued by him using force, and he also stormed into the gang's stronghold.

Inside the villa.

"Bang!"

The loud bang almost shattered people's eardrums.

Gu Yuan withdrew his fist, gazing at the numbers flashing on the testing device, a hint of satisfaction in his eyes.

"5522 pounds."

Click.

A slight noise came from behind, as if someone's jaw had dislocated, accompanied by a gasp of cold air.

"This...this..."

A Black man rubbed his eyes hard, as if he couldn't believe what he was seeing and wondered if he was hallucinating.

Damn it, five thousand pounds!

Where did humans evolve? Why didn't they include themselves?

A punch with the equivalent of 2.5 tons of force, six times stronger than a boxing champion... Is this even human?

A middle-aged white man nearby looked at the black man's impatient demeanor and curled his lip in disdain.

Those country bumpkins are ignorant; how can ordinary people possibly measure the power of superheroes?

When Gu Yuan first approached him, he thought he had encountered a mentally ill person and almost called security to kick him out.

He was completely convinced only after he saw the other person crumple a corner of the table into a lump of scrap metal.

Although following a superhero is extremely risky, in today's society, even a regular job carries the risk of bankruptcy, so it's better to take a gamble.

For a moment, his gaze towards Gu Yuan was filled with respect. He hurriedly stepped forward to remove the electrode pads from Gu Yuan's body, while examining the computer screen, and said:

"Mr. Yuan, congratulations! Your muscle density is now about eight times that of an average person."

"Unfortunately, my place is too small and doesn't have enough space for you to conduct speed tests. Would you like to move to my farm in the countryside to do it again?"

The flattery in his words was almost overflowing.

Upon hearing this, the Black man standing nearby couldn't sit still any longer and suddenly took a step forward.

What is he doing here?

It's bad enough that our territory was taken away, but now even our chance to shine is being monopolized by this white man?

"Oh no! You can't do that! We have plenty of space too!"

He spoke with a rap-like tone, and Gu Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly.

The white man's name was Hubert, and the black man's name was Bob.

Although I really wanted to go to Bob's place to check on the gang's assets, considering it was located in the city... the countryside would be a safer option.

He addressed Hubert, saying:

"Let's go to your place first."

"As for you..."

Gu Yuan looked at Bob and said, "Don't worry, there will be a time when I need you. The most important thing right now is to help me clear my name about those ores."

He paused, then offered a tempting bait: "If you perform well, I might consider granting you power."

First, they made grand promises, but whether they could actually deliver on them was unclear to Gu Yuan. In any case, it was impossible for him to taste any benefits within a year.

Keep them hanging by a thread with money, keep them hanging by a thread with power.

Bob had no idea about all these intricacies; he was completely bewildered by the words "empowerment," and his face flushed red.

Unfortunately, his skin tone was too dark, and all that could be seen were the bulging veins on his forehead.

He clenched his fist tightly: "Yes, boss, I guarantee I'll complete the mission!"

After saying that, he gave Hubert a deep look, his eyes filled with a hint of condescending smugness, and then scurried away from the villa.

Hubert saw this and hesitated to speak.

However, being a respectable person, he ultimately couldn't bring himself to say anything that would make him do those dirty things.

Gu Yuan glanced at him, his eyes holding a half-smile, as if he had guessed Hubert's thoughts, and spoke at the opportune moment:

"Don't worry, if you perform well, you'll have a chance too. I won't treat anyone around me unfairly."

His tone was relaxed, yet carried a compelling power.

"Even if it's your dream of becoming a councilor, mayor, or governor, I can help you achieve it."

For Gu Yuan, the concept of power was the simplest.

politics?

No complicated calculations are needed; simply eliminate a few key competitors silently, and the rest will naturally back down.

And then, with money paving the way...

It must be admitted that one is indeed more relaxed and uninhibited in America than in the island nation.

Hubert snapped back to reality, his eyes lit up, and his heart pounded.

He had no doubt about Gu Yuan's words.

The force of five thousand pounds surpassed that of all humans, something that modern medicine could not explain, which reminded him of the immortal cultivators of the East.

Since he is an "immortal," handling such a small matter should be a piece of cake for him.

Hubert took a deep breath, trying to suppress the excitement in his heart:

"Yes, boss, I will carry out all your orders unconditionally."

"It's getting late, please follow me."

Before leaving, he disassembled the computer host, took out the hard drive, smashed it hard on the ground, and then crushed it into pieces with his foot, performing physical destruction.

Bang! Snap!

He only breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that all the relevant data had disappeared and even the hacker could not recover it.

Afterwards, he drove to the countryside and saw Gu Yuan's speed. He couldn't help but sigh that this was indeed the most important opportunity of his life.

At 70 meters per second, it was so fast that it became a blur, as if it were riding the wind.

—Truly worthy of being called an "immortal".

Because the human body structure only allows a limit of thirteen meters per second.

More than five times, what does that mean?

And if you add another 5,500 pounds, which is equivalent to a terrifying 2.5 tons...

Hubert knew perfectly well that no creature in the world could defeat his boss head-on.

For a moment, their eyes were filled with fervor and admiration as they looked at Gu Yuan.

……

"Seventy meters per second? Not bad. Although it's not the limit, it's enough. Even without shoes, it's still around 40 meters per second."

"I just don't know where the shoe's limits are."

Gu Yuan stroked his chin and thought for a moment, then quickly dismissed the idea.

He waved his hand, summoning Hubert.

"Hubert, come here."

"From now on, you will be my personal physician, responsible for checking and optimizing my physical functions."

"If you ever notice a downward trend in the upward trend, be sure to tell me immediately."

This means that willpower may have wavered and must be adjusted promptly.

Previously, conditions were limited, but now that we have resources available, we should make full use of them.

Hubert nodded solemnly, his voice filled with unprecedented determination, as if he could see his future as a superhuman:

"clear!"

After saying that, he was about to solemnly declare that he would also keep it a secret,

Just then, Gu Yuan's new phone rang.

After listening to a few words after the call connected, he hung up, a knowing glint in his eyes.

All the gold was sold, probably with Bob's donation mixed in.

No more, no less, exactly three million US dollars.

"That's about 21 million Chinese yuan. No wonder they're a gangster; robbing a bank is nowhere near as fast as reselling. Now that we have the money, let's buy some cannons."

Gu Yuan turned around, his mood instantly brightening.

"Times have changed; we must show the demons the power of gunpowder magic..."