I became Superman

In Chengdu in August, the sun is already up at six o'clock.

Zhou Ming felt like an old farmer, with the sun as his farmland.

If he can't make the most of every moment to bask in the sun, it's like he's lost hundreds of billions.

So he got up at six o'clock, spent fifteen minutes washing up, and then opened the door and went out.

The door across the hall opened at the same time, and the girl seemed to have been waiting for him.

Of course, Zhou Ming knew that this was not just "seemingly". The girl was indeed waiting for him. He could hear her heartbeat. She had been waiting behind the door for a long time.

Zhou Ming pretended not to know and smiled, "You're up so early? Is your injury healed?"

The girl said, "I'm completely healed now. By the way, did you see anything strange yesterday?"

"Something strange?"

Zhou Ming said, "No, what do you mean?"

The girl said, "It's nothing, it's good that it's not there."

It seems he didn't notice how quickly his wound was healing. That makes sense, since the lights were off in his room last night and it was so dark, it's normal that he couldn't see it.

It seems she doesn't need to register with the Center for Different People anymore.

She disliked dealing with people who were outsiders, always feeling that there was an annoying arrogance in their attitudes.

You can tell from their names.

Abnormal Human Rehabilitation Center.

An inconspicuous little department under the health departments of various provinces is actually the true ruler of the world of the outcasts.

They manage all extraterrestrial affairs throughout the empire to prevent these beings from threatening the lives of ordinary people.

They are also responsible for cracking down on those who are uncooperative with the authorities.

Even though the staff there are all oddballs, it's called a rehabilitation center, as if these oddballs are all patients.

The girl breathed a sigh of relief and said, "My name is Yi Jiahui. May I ask how I should address you?"

"Zhou Ming".

Yi Jiahui said earnestly, "Thank you so much for yesterday, I will definitely repay you!"

Zhou Ming laughed and said, "You're too kind. It's not my principle to stand by and watch someone die."

Yi Jiahui was clearly not good at communicating with people. After saying what she wanted to say, she didn't know what to say next and stood awkwardly to the side.

Zhou Ming noticed her discomfort and smiled, "You should get some rest."

After saying that, he walked downstairs.

Yi Jiahui only relaxed after Zhou Ming disappeared around the corner of the stairs.

Although he was just an ordinary person, he would have died yesterday if it weren't for his help.

Sister Falcon has always advocated for friendly coexistence between outcasts and ordinary people, and it's clear she's right.

Thinking of the harrowing experience yesterday, Yi Jiahui felt heavy-hearted.

Based on the available intelligence, that guy should be a Blood Eater, and judging from their fight, the opponent is at least a B-level anomaly.

They're in trouble now.

In the world of aliens, the most numerous are the bestial aliens.

The two largest clubs among the beast-like aliens are Pet House and Blood Eaters.

Pet Home advocates for friendly coexistence between aliens and ordinary people. The beast-like aliens in the community are mostly members who lack fighting skills and have a gentle temperament, while the Blood Eaters are mostly predators such as lions, tigers, and bears, who are full of contempt for ordinary people.

The Blood Eaters view the Pet House as traitors among outcasts, as inferior beings of low blood, and want to eradicate them from this world.

As the head of the Pet Home in Xichuan Province, Sister Falcon is also a B-level anomaly, but her enhancement focuses on flight, synesthesia, and reconnaissance. In terms of combat ability, she is far inferior to that guy from last night.

If he finds the Chengdu branch of Mengchongzhijia (a pet-friendly pet home), the consequences will be unimaginable.

What should we do?!

……

As he walked into the residential area, the sunlight warmed his body, and Zhou Ming once again felt every cell in his body thirsting for energy, so he couldn't help but let out a comfortable hum.

To be honest, Zhou Ming had always been curious about the principles behind his body becoming stronger.

This is definitely not because his body stores solar energy. Given the size of his body, it's impossible for him to absorb all the light energy and make his body so powerful.

His case is more likely that sunlight triggered a mutation in his body, rather than being a source of energy.

As for the true source of energy, Zhou Ming can only explore it properly once he becomes powerful enough.

Zhou Ming, like an idle young man, wandered around the streets of Chengdu, basking in the sunlight while training his abilities as if playing a game.

He can feel the slightest tremor in every muscle, manipulate his hearing to divide the complex sounds around him into different "channels," and then focus his attention on a certain channel, causing all other sounds to fade away. Sometimes he can emit ultrasonic waves and transform himself into a sonar.

Ultrasonic waves penetrate the wall and transmit information about the shape of the object behind it to him.

At this point, he would combine the olfactory information provided by his sense of smell to reconstruct everything behind the wall.

Although he hasn't yet developed X-ray vision, he can already achieve it to a certain extent with his current hearing and sense of smell.

The world around him is transparent to him.

He walked through the crowd with his eyes closed, and the ultrasound precisely outlined the curves of people's bodies, including not only their body shape but also their internal organs and bones.

The world around him seemed to be torn apart by his powerful perception, exposing all the information inside.

……

Kehua North Road, Baoli Building.

Tian Biao and Hu Qingqing stood on the roof of the building, looking down at the pedestrians on the street below.

Tian Biao was a man in his thirties with a sinister air about him, while Hu Qingqing was a woman in her early twenties who, although not exceptionally beautiful, possessed a unique charm.

Tian Biao stared at the pedestrians for a while, stretched, and said, "It's so boring. Go and catch someone to play with."

Hu Qingqing was taken aback and said, "Are you crazy? It's daytime now. What if the people at the center find us? Yesterday, that little cat almost touched us."

Tian Biao said nonchalantly, "That kitten got its belly ripped out by my claw, it's probably dead now."

"We're new to Chengdu. If we don't do something big, who among the clubs here will respect us? Listen to me, let's go!"

He intended to commit several heinous crimes to spread the fame of the Blood Eaters in Chengdu and lay the foundation for replacing the lowly creatures at the Pet House.

Pet Home... Just hearing that name made him feel nauseous!

Hu Qingqing was very unhappy about it.

Tian Biao is cruel by nature and enjoys torturing and killing humans. She doesn't have that kind of hobby. Besides, committing crimes during the day would easily attract the attention of the alien center, which would lead to another fierce battle.

But since Tian Biao had spoken, she had no right to resist.

Although she was an anomaly, her abilities were not much stronger than those of ordinary people; she simply possessed some alluring abilities. If it weren't for the protection of the Blood Eaters, she would have long been captured and enslaved by those with peculiar fetishes.

Tian Biao was a scout sent to Chengdu by the Blood Eaters, and she had to obey his orders.

Left with no other choice, Hu Qingqing had to come down from the roof of the Baoli Building to the street.

She scanned the crowd, searching for a suitable target.

Suddenly her eyes lit up when she saw a young man across the street walking with his eyes closed.

Could he be blind? That would make him a good target.

Hu Qingqing immediately walked to the opposite side.

……

Zhou Ming wandered the streets until noon, and when he passed by the Agricultural Bank near the Baoli Building, he suddenly remembered that he was planning to open a bank account.

He's still using his own bank card from this world. He doesn't know the password, so he always pays by scanning his face with WeChat. It's fine in the short term, but it's bound to cause trouble in the long run.

So he plans to get his own card.

Come to think of it, he doesn't have much money left in his account.

In this world, I am an up-and-coming creator of videos featuring supernatural and bizarre phenomena, and over the years I've amassed over 100,000 followers.

When he transmigrated, he had seventy or eighty thousand yuan in savings in his account.

If it's just about eating and drinking, there's no rush to make money in the short term.

But he also plans to buy some equipment, such as instruments that can accurately emit sound waves of various frequencies, to help him train his abilities.

In that case, seventy or eighty thousand yuan would be a bit tight.

Should he try to get some money?

With his current abilities, making money is not difficult, but making money legally and without attracting attention is a bit challenging.

This is such a hassle. If only someone could send me some money…

As Zhou Ming was sighing inwardly, he suddenly sensed someone approaching him, and then a pair of soft hands grabbed his arm.

"Are you blind? Let me help you cross the street."

A somewhat coquettish female voice said.

Turns out I met a good person.

Zhou Ming was a little embarrassed to say that he wasn't blind, after all, who walks with their eyes closed? He smiled and said, "It's too much trouble for you."

Hu Qingqing said, "It's no trouble at all. Helping people in need is the right thing to do. Where are you going?"

These days, it's rare to see people who are willing to help others.

He's such a good person.

Zhou Ming sighed inwardly and said, "I need to go to the nearby Agricultural Bank."

Hu Qingqing said, "Okay, I'll take you there."

She helped Zhou Ming cross the road, then turned right.

Huh?

Zhou Ming was puzzled; this wasn't the way to the bank.