I became Superman

"So you have friends at Jinsha."

Wang Yao asked curiously.

He felt that the big guy in front of him looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him before.

He turned to look at the two students and saw that they also looked puzzled. Clearly, the two students also thought this guy looked familiar.

Zhou Ming smiled and said, "This is Brother Feng, the commander-in-chief of the southeast direction. You should know him."

The main garrison in the southeast direction?

Wang Yao and his two companions shuddered, only then realizing why the person in front of them looked so familiar.

Isn't this Feng Ke'an, the guardian deity of the Southeast Inspectorate Headquarters?

Most deities are unfathomable, and ordinary beings rarely even hear of them, let alone have seen them.

However, there are some exceptions.

For example, His Majesty Fung Keng An, who is a great bodybuilding enthusiast.

He frequently appeared at various bodybuilding competitions and enthusiast events, leaving behind a lot of video footage, making him a relatively well-known deity among ordinary people.

Despite this, no one dared to be so foolish as to disturb Feng Ke'an while he was participating in an event.

This deity would not treat ordinary people the same way as he would treat those who are different.

Realizing that the person in front of them was actually the guardian deity of the southeast, the three of them felt completely numb.

What's going on? Why is the commander-in-chief here?

Zhou Ming, also curious, said, "Brother Feng, the Southeast Headquarters shouldn't be in Jinsha City, right? What are you doing here? Did you come specifically for me?"

Feng Ke'an laughed and said, "No, it's actually related to the people behind you."

"Professor Wang proposed that the Shadow Realm is in Moonshadow. Although the Empire did not completely accept this, it felt that it should take precautions."

"There will be a solar eclipse here tomorrow. To prevent any accidents, the Empire has ordered me to move my town to Jinsha. Furthermore, powerful imperial aid personnel have arrived. I didn't expect you to come as well. Now I can rest assured."

Feng Ke'an was also very curious about Zhou Ming.

Minglou praised him to the skies, saying that even the emperor agreed to treat him as a distinguished guest, rather than as a subject.

Although the influence of that old concubine played a part, it also shows that this Mr. Zhou must be a rare strongman.

He also wanted to see what Zhou Ming was capable of, and Zhou Ming's arrival in Jinsha City this time was just what he wanted.

Feng Ke'an said, "There's a banquet being held at the Alien Center right now. Why don't you come with me and take a look?"

Zhou Ming didn't seem to care much. He turned to look at Yi Jiahui, Wang Yao, and the others, and smiled, "Do you guys want to go?"

The group nodded excitedly and eagerly.

That was a banquet hosted by the gods; it was not something ordinary beings could participate in.

If this were placed in a mythological novel, it would certainly not be considered a grand banquet like the Peach Banquet, but rather a grand feast hosted by an emperor with profound cultivation, which even immortals of lower status would not be qualified to attend.

Zhou Ming smiled and said, "In that case, let's go. Thank you for your trouble, Brother Feng."

Feng Ke'an smiled and said, "You're too kind."

He knew that Zhou Ming didn't need to be taken care of. The cat that came with Zhou Ming would naturally be carried by Zhou Ming. None of the others had the ability to fly, so out of courtesy to the host, he should naturally give them a ride.

Feng Ke'an used his telekinesis to lift Wang Yao and the other two, and slowly flew into the air.

Zhou Ming followed behind with Yi Jiahui.

He curiously examined Feng Ke'an's telekinesis, comparing the difference between telekinesis and his biofield.

The biggest difference is naturally the difference in intensity.

In addition, telekinesis appears to be more flexible than biofields. It is generated directly from the will of the von Kern, a magical ability that allows will to directly act on reality. It is as flexible as human will.

While the biofield can be controlled by his will, it is not generated by his will, but rather is a special ability of his superhuman physique.

The banquet was held in the banquet hall inside the Jiangnan Province Alien Center.

For security reasons, each provincial alien center is a self-contained system, which includes independent hospitals, living quarters, and banquet venues.

The banquet venue at the Center of the Outcasts wasn't luxurious, but its material conditions were top-notch, especially its symbolic significance.

Those outsiders who are invited here are the forces most closely associated with the Outcast Center.

Under normal circumstances, Wang Yao and his two companions would not be qualified to attend this banquet.

So once inside the banquet hall, the three guys, who were all eager to become big shots in this otherworldly world, all looked around with wide, alert eyes.

Zhou Ming casually glanced around the banquet hall and found that the strength of the people here was indeed formidable, with dozens of A-level anomalies alone. Some of them were significantly stronger than other A-level individuals, and Zhou Ming guessed that they were the so-called King-level.

Their arrival immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the banquet hall.

Everyone looked at Zhou Ming, who was walking in alongside Feng Ke'an, with some surprise, wondering who this guy was that Feng Ke'an would personally greet him.

Feng Ke'an ignored the thoughts of everyone in the banquet hall. He casually beckoned to an employee of the Jiangnan Province Alien Center and asked him to greet Wang Yao, Yi Jiahui, and the others.

He laughed and said, "Brother Zhou, how about we go to the back and talk? I have a few friends I'd like to introduce you to. These kids can have fun here. If you need anything, just let him know."

He pointed to the staff member of the Alien Center, a girl who looked somewhat reserved. She was not yet twenty years old and her rank was at most C-level. She should be one of the lowest-ranking investigators in the Alien Center, temporarily recruited to do reception work.

Zhou Ming nodded and followed Feng Ke'an to the back.

Behind the banquet hall was a pavilion with a distinctly ancient style. As the host, Feng Ke'an introduced it to him as they walked, saying that it was a centuries-old cultural relic.

Zhou Ming had no interest in this. He immediately spotted a man who looked to be in his fifties sitting in the attic. He appeared refined and easygoing, but his eyes held a deep arrogance.

Feng Ke'an first introduced Zhou Ming, saying, "This is Mr. Zhou Ming, you should have already heard of him."

Sure enough it was him.

The refined-looking man's expression shifted slightly.

He had naturally heard of Zhou Ming, a powerful figure who was qualified to be treated as an honored guest by the emperor. Not only him, but all the gods in the empire had heard about this matter and were in an uproar over it.

Distinguished guests and subjects are completely different levels. If we were to make a comparison, they would be roughly equivalent to servants in a household and guests of the master of the house.

Needless to say, all the gods in the empire hoped to obtain such a status, but very few were qualified.

Few dared to bring it up, because they knew they could never attain such a position and would only incur the emperor's wrath.

But this guy in front of us has received the treatment that all the gods of the empire dream of, which makes it impossible for the other gods not to be tempted.

Many gods wanted to know why this guy deserved such treatment, while those gods who had guarded the empire and made great contributions could not.

Feng Ke'an then said, "Zhou Ming, this is Fu Weiming, a psychological practitioner from Shenjing."