Zombie Marvel? Luckily, I'm Superman!

This was of course made by Lin Yi using his bio-force field; he didn't mind Lin Xiao and these people doing a live stream.

Because the moment he was floating on the streets of Niuyue, this matter could no longer be handled discreetly. After such a long period of fermentation, especially since Lin Xiao has been live streaming, the number of viewers has skyrocketed. It is estimated that the relevant departments in the country have already noticed it, and may even be watching the whole thing.

Letting more people see it might not be a bad thing. At least it can give the outside world, especially the relevant departments in his hometown, a psychological buffer and factual basis. This is much better than him suddenly landing in front of a military base or security department.

But this doesn't mean he wants to interact with these people who come to his livestream to gain traffic; after all, the situation is urgent, and he's already annoyed enough.

"Are you ready?" Lin Yi walked up to Lin Xiao.

Lin Xiao paused for a second: "Prepare what... Oh right! Are we going back? I'll call a taxi!" Excitedly, Lin Xiao prepared to open the taxi app. This guy's efficiency is amazing! "Um, could you give me your ID? I need to book a plane ticket, but I don't know if they still have any..."

Even if there are no direct flights to China, she'll still take a connecting flight! She can't stay here for even a second longer!

"No need for that," Lin Yi replied, and started working directly.

Before Lin Xiao could react, she felt her body lighten and was instantly pulled into Lin Yi's arms.

His face immediately turned bright red. What was he trying to do...?

"I, I, oh you... Ah!!!!!!!!!"

Before she could utter a single word, Lin Yi lifted her into the air.

What kind of taxi? What kind of plane? Can they fly as fast as me?

A bio-force field enveloped Lin Xiao, otherwise her body wouldn't have been able to withstand the high-speed flight.

Even though she didn't feel too much discomfort, the rapidly blurring scene and the feeling of weightlessness still caused Lin Xiao to leave a series of loud screams in the sky above Niuyue.

……

The Black House in a certain special district.

There was a knock on the door of President Putin's office, and Secretary General Kim quickly came over with a stack of things.

The Secretary-General didn't speak, and President Putin took the document and looked at it.

A few seconds of silence followed as the document was pulled further and further away. Even though it was his native language, Putong felt he couldn't quite understand it.

Putin glanced at the Secretary-General, who looked serious. Putin then looked at the document and pointed to the bolded text: "Suspected superhuman, can fly, East Asian appearance? He slapped someone against a wall with a gust of wind and is currently carrying an East Asian woman, flying straight towards China at Mach 3, currently at an altitude of 10,000 meters..."

Putin sighed: "You know today isn't April 1st, right..."

"This is not April Fool's Day, my lord. This document has been verified by the Defense Intelligence Agency and the Investigation Bureau."

"And there are sufficiently clear videos and live satellite footage..." As he spoke, the Secretary-General took out an encrypted tablet and brought up the video and dynamic data charts.

"No traces of tampering were found in the entire video footage; this is radar trajectory data and the image itself."

President Putin took the tablet and looked at it carefully. He could vaguely make out the young man in black on the screen. Just as the Secretary-General had said, he was flying straight towards China.

His fingers tapped on the table. "Is this a new type of weapon? Or a personal exoskeleton? Or some kind of bioengineering we don't understand at all?"

His voice gradually became hoarse; he couldn't believe that the Chinese had come this far.

"It's unclear at the moment, but Admiral Garol has suggested attempting an interception or forced landing to gather more information. If that fails, then..."

Putin raised his hand to interrupt, pointing to the constantly changing data on the tablet: "Tell him to stop joking. What are you using to intercept it? It's at Mach 3, and it's still increasing. Did Gallo mix vodka into his coffee this morning?"

After a moment of silence, he abruptly stood up: "Get me to China, then immediately convene an emergency security meeting, and notify the Defense Intelligence Agency, the Advanced Research and Planning Agency..."

……

Lin Yi's guess was correct.

In the capital of China, in a joint command center not recorded in the regular system, multiple images are displayed on a huge screen in split format.

Footage of the suspended Lin Yi from various angles, shaky yet clear images relayed live from Lin Xiao's live stream; the trajectory of an unusually high-speed moving signal tracked by the Seven Stars satellite system; and a summary of intelligence from the North M region obtained through special channels.

The live stream was interrupted quickly due to the high-speed movement, but it was restored to smooth streaming after being connected to a special channel.

General He, a general with golden leaves and stars adorning his epaulets, stood in front of the screen with his hands behind his back. His face was calm as still water, but his tightly pursed lips and the sharp light in his eyes revealed the turmoil in his heart.

The command center was unusually quiet, with only the sounds of various instruments and equipment operating and personnel working on machines.

He had been standing here for more than ten minutes, watching every detail from when Lin Yi appeared on the streets of Niuyue, to when he took Lin Xiao away, and now when he was flying above the clouds.

A knock came at the door.

"Report!" A resolute-faced and serious-looking officer pushed open the door, stood at attention, and saluted.

"The target is crossing the ocean at Mach 5.1 and is still increasing in speed. It is expected to enter our East China Sea Air Defense Identification Zone in 23 minutes, at an altitude of 13,000 meters. No abnormal movements were observed along its route. No intercepting or escorting targets were detected."

General He slowly turned around, nodded, and said calmly, "Understood. Continue monitoring. No unit may act without orders, and no provocative actions are permitted. Furthermore, airborne early warning aircraft and on-duty fighter jets are to take off immediately and maintain a safe distance for observation!"

"Yes, sir!" The officer accepted the order, but did not leave immediately. Instead, he picked up the next document.

"This is the target's personal information, which has been verified by facial recognition. The match is extremely high, and it can be basically confirmed that the appearance and features are consistent."

General He took the document.

Lin Yi, 19 years old, was confirmed missing a year ago...

What follows is a series of stories about Lin Yi's past.

General He narrowed his eyes slightly, skimming through the information. What had this citizen, missing for a year, experienced? Had he learned to fly?

In an instant, countless speculations surfaced in my mind. Moreover, it was still unknown whether this citizen was friend or foe; we couldn't make a judgment based solely on his act of saving lives…

The officer spoke again, interrupting General He's thoughts.

"General, several relevant research institutions and special departments in the country have been notified, and the person in charge is on his way. In addition, we have also received a communication from the Black Palace, asking us to explain what this thing is."

General He turned his gaze back to the dots of light on the big screen and suddenly let out a cold laugh.

"Explain? Explain what? Tell him you don't know, it might just be a folk art performance, don't escalate it to the national level."

An Asian man, speaking Mandarin, capable of carrying a human body at several times the speed of sound. His physical strength is inconceivable, but even more terrifying is that the girl he holds in his arms shows no discomfort whatsoever—that's the most frightening aspect. How did he manage to make an ordinary person ignore such G-force?