Terrible news! My deskmate's first chapter is gone!

Although Chen Xi stripped Lao Wang of his abilities, he still needed to use the power of equality to counterbalance the other party.

The reason is simple: the other person trained in Muay Thai to develop their natural talent for extending their arms.

To put it simply, they are people who practice martial arts.

The strength of a fake person depends on their own strength. Even if you become an ant, you can still support a table that is ten thousand times larger than yourself.

Similarly, even if you become a strong man, your strength will not increase by the slightest; it will only be a superficial appearance.

Therefore, even if the other party loses the ability to extend their arm, one's principle of equality for all cannot be stopped.

This depletion meant that Chen Xi didn't have enough mental energy to activate the Mysterious Tennis a second time.

"Go to hell!"

"I don't know what you're up to, but whether I can extend my arm or not, I can still kill you!"

You can't fool me!

"After you die, I believe I will gain the power to extend your arms and your identity."

"Since it can temporarily erase our innate talents, it can most likely also temporarily erase your extraordinary characteristics."

"Then I can use your identity as a cleaner to eliminate the extraordinary characteristics of other superhumans!"

After saying that, Lao Wang quickly stepped forward. Judging from his posture and movements, he seemed to be planning a close-range knee strike.

The target was Chen Xi's chin, aiming for a fatal blow.

His brief interaction revealed that Chen Xi had already revealed all his cards and was out of options.

Although Lao Wang was very vigilant, Chen Xi, as a newly awakened superhuman, had already done an amazing job.

Therefore, he naturally had nothing to hesitate about or be wary of.

Damn!

Chen Xi gritted his teeth.

Although I'm reluctant to part with it, there's nothing I can do about it.

When a person dies, it's like a lamp going out. Although the cost-effectiveness of using extended arms is extremely low now, there's no other way. Even if it's low, it's still better than being beaten to death.

Hey.

Chen Xi sighed inwardly, wishing he had activated the crimson sphere instead, as he could have earned an experience point, according to his own estimate.

After defeating Old Wang, my progress should be close to halfway through.

But as the saying goes, plans can't keep up with changes.

These thoughts flashed by in the blink of an eye, just as Chen Xi was about to use his extended arm to launch a counterattack.

Bang!

A loud bang suddenly came from behind.

Before Chen Xi could react, he heard a "whoosh" and his mattress flew past his ear!

He bumped right into Old Wang.

The mattress's elasticity sent Old Wang flying.

What followed was a bizarre scene comparable to Patrick Star battling Ultraman; Chen Xi will probably never forget it for the rest of his life.

The mattress was being pounded on by Old Wang like a brick.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

Do not!

No!

stop!

I can't take it anymore...

I'm dying...

I......

Old Wang's voice went from terror to pleading to despair, all within a span of no more than 10 seconds.

"Is he/she dead?"

"Probably. To make my back feel better, I specifically chose the firmest mattress."

"This change happened way too fast."

"I'm still a little confused, why did you hang up?"

Chen Xi looked at Old Wang's corpse and answered his own question.

Next, the extended arm clip that was already embedded in the body was removed.

This thing won't be consumed as long as it's not fully used.

This thing is very easy to use, a bit like the old NES game console, you just insert a cartridge.

By using your palm as a slot and embedding this card with innate talent into it, you can unleash the ability to extend your arm.

Moreover, this item is not a consumable item; Chen Xi can give it to other superhumans, or even ordinary people.

It's just unknown how many seconds their telekinetic powers can be used, or whether their bodies will collapse if they can't be used.

After a while, Old Wang's corpse, like the previous fake mannequin, disappeared completely, as if he had never been there at all.

Somewhat surprisingly, I didn't experience the warm, comforting feeling that comes with having experience points enter my body.

Chen Xi crossed his arms in front of his chest and stared into thought at the spot where Old Wang had just been lying.

It's like he has a loudspeaker in his head, constantly repeating the same sentence.

"The mattress is pretty good; it's supportive yet has a certain degree of softness."

The Emperor!

These are the very words the Emperor spoke last night.

This mattress has been with Chen Xi for ten years; it's absolutely loyal!

Apart from his parents and himself, only the emperor had ever sat on the throne.

Furthermore, the Emperor gave his opinion on this mattress separately last night.

Chen Xi didn't have any other thoughts at the time; he simply thought the emperor was praising his good judgment. He never expected that the emperor had a trick up his sleeve!

So the emperor knew from the beginning that there was a swindler near my home, and that's why he left a backup plan here?

Or is it...?

Can the emperor foresee the future?

Strictly speaking, Chen Xi leans more towards the first answer. If it were the second, then the Emperor wouldn't need to meet with him.

Unless the future that the emperor sees is not comprehensive enough.

Chen Xi didn't plan to think about the specifics anymore, since there wouldn't be an answer anyway, and he wouldn't ask the Emperor on WeChat, as that would only get him blocked!

He then turned 180 degrees and stared blankly at the door that had been knocked away and the broken wall:

"So that's what the 'thud' sound we heard earlier was."

Chen Xi stared at the mattress for a moment, thought for a moment, and then carried it back to the room.

He is much stronger now than before, although this strength is nothing compared to superhumans and pseudo-humans of the strength type, and even a bit clownish.

But in the eyes of ordinary people, he is already considered a strongman.

Chen Xi carried the mattress into the bedroom and put it back in its original place.

Then, looking somewhat troubled, he glanced towards the door:

"How do you explain this?"

"Given my current mental state in their eyes, it seems like anything I say will only complicate matters, right?"

Just as Chen Xi was struggling with this, he suddenly discovered that the damaged door and walls were slowly repairing themselves.

After a brief moment of stunned silence, Chen Xi chuckled softly:

"Is this the emperor...?"

"That's what you call being multi-talented."

A short while later, Chen Xi walked out of the room with her travel bag and suitcase on her back.

After stepping out of the front door, Chen Xi suddenly turned around, looked around the living room, and finally fixed her gaze on her parents' bedroom door, staring at it for a few seconds:

"I'm leaving."

The sound was neither too loud nor too soft, and the footsteps gradually faded into the distance.

......

......

On the banks of a river.

A woman with long, straight black hair is lying on a deck chair under a parasol with her eyes closed.

With her legs outstretched, her long legs were particularly eye-catching.

"Um?"

She suddenly opened her eyes, and after a moment, a half-smile appeared on her lips:

"My hunch was right. Luckily, I left this farmer an auspicious day."

"Hmm... but I'll only help you this once. The rest is up to you."

"I hope that one day you will be qualified to meet me in person."

After speaking, the woman looked at the fishing rod in front of her, a helpless expression on her face.

"Why won't you fish take the bait?"

"Wasn't the bait I set tempting enough?"

......

......

Chen Xi took a taxi to the high-speed rail station.

Fortunately, it's not a holiday today, so tickets are easy to buy.

His current goal is to go to Fucheng to find that good person, Gu Yi, whose serial number is 90.

See if the other party has any connections in farming.

2-B.

Chen Xi sat in a seat with a rather unpleasant name.

The left side 2-A and the right side 2-C are currently empty.

There are 7 minutes left before departure.

Just as Chen Xi was about to close his eyes and rest, the mysterious tennis ball he had placed in his inner pocket suddenly began to vibrate!