Apocalypse: The White Moonlight Became a Possessive Mad Dog

Before Su Han could understand what was happening, the door was opened and a man slowly walked out.

The flashlight shone on the man's face; he was a middle-aged man, around thirty or forty years old.

The face Su Han had never seen before carried an unsettling scrutiny.

Shen Chengyin stepped forward and stood side by side with Su Han.

The other person was dressed in coarse linen clothes, patched up with several holes all over, showing that he had lived in the village for a long time to maintain this disguise.

The man sized up the two people in front of him, a hint of disdain in his heart.

He looks quite young, with fair skin. Is this the advanced psychic ability user the doctor mentioned? He's nothing special.

He merely used a simple trick to shield the other party's supernatural abilities, and the other party didn't even notice his presence. It's estimated that once a real fight breaks out, this Shen Chengyin won't even know how he died.

The man was completely unaware that as soon as he finished speaking, a golden light flashed in Shen Chengyin's eyes.

"Why are you so wary? Shouldn't I be the one who's scared? You two are breaking into a house in the middle of the night, aren't you afraid of getting arrested?" He grinned, his tone mocking.

The doctor said it had to be alive. So he couldn't do anything, he could only talk.

"Are you one of Pan Taining's men?" Su Han asked coldly.

The man smiled and moved closer, stopping a few steps away from the two of them.

"There's nothing we can do. You two have repeatedly disrespected the doctor, hiding in the Fuxing Base like cowards. So we'll have to go through the trouble of asking you to come out of seclusion."

"Most of the people in this village are ordinary people without any superpowers, right? As a high-level superpowered individual, it wouldn't take me more than half an hour to kill them all. If you two don't want so many people to die, please come with me."

Su Han's eyes darkened slightly.

The man did not lower his voice, which meant he was not afraid that Uncle Mancang and his family inside the house would wake up, hear these words, and break off relations with him.

Either he drugged Uncle Mancang's family, or he is a psychic.

The other party briefly evaded Shen Chengyin's detection, so the latter is more likely to be the culprit.

A divine hierarchy? ...No, it doesn't seem like it.

Not every superhuman can be as reckless as Shen Chengyin, who absorbs crystal cores to level up.

Su Han's gaze fixed on the man's face. "So confident? There's no one else here. Aren't you afraid we'll kill you?"

"Try it? Our people are all around here. If I die, everyone dies."

The other party laughed loudly, completely disregarding Shen Chengyin and Su Han.

He simply didn't believe that the two people in front of him could harm a single hair on his head.

Dawn Base is the largest known human base. He is one of the fastest-leveling ability users in the base. So what if Shen Chengyin has multiple abilities? He won't be at a higher level than him.

"They're just bored and have nothing better to do than send hundreds of superhumans to surround and kill the two of us. Ha! Don't you superhumans have anything better to do all day?!"

Su Han seemed to have no way to break the deadlock, and mocked in exasperation.

The middle-aged man's smile widened. "Don't think too highly of yourselves. Taking the two of you back will only require a dozen or so ability users. Sending hundreds more? You're not worthy—"

Before he could finish the last few syllables, the middle-aged man felt dizzy.

He felt as if he had been thrown high into the air and then slammed hard to the ground, but he felt light and didn't feel any pain at all.

He blinked at Su Han and saw the young man, whom he had just looked down upon, leisurely walk up to him and lift him up with a wave of his hand.

What's going on?!

How could this happen?!

His ability to think quickly ceased a few seconds later; his eyes widened, and he breathed his last in bewilderment.

Su Han grabbed the middle-aged man's hair and lifted his head up.

"There are only a dozen or so superhumans surrounding the village, they're not too difficult to deal with."

Shen Chengyin nodded, looking at Su Han holding the bloody head, frowning in disgust, and used his water-based supernatural power to clean the blood off Su Han's body.

"I'll do it; human blood is filthy."

Su Han didn't mind the blood splattered on him; he had disliked the middle-aged man for a long time.

"Let me test how sharp my knife is."

Suddenly there was a rustling sound inside the room, and then Uncle Mancang opened the door with a blank expression.