Infinite Hextech, I roam freely across the heavens.

It was one thing not to have noticed before, but now it's different. Now that he knows they might be problematic, he can monitor these suspicious targets 24/7 since he doesn't need to sleep anyway.

We'll take action then and uproot them completely.

Oh, and the mayor too!

Another key point surfaced in Meng Li's mind.

Logically, the people who come to serve him should be screened. For the mayor to be able to squeeze so many people in, either he himself is a member of the resistance, or he has some kind of deal with the resistance.

But in any case, he was already disloyal.

If Meng Li really intends to take control of this city, then he can already consider a large-scale purge.

The problem is that this takes too much time, and time is exactly what he needs right now. If he kills too few, he won't be able to kill them all, and if he kills too many, he'll need time to track them down.

Meng Li felt a headache coming on.

Although he had strong analytical skills, even the most skilled cook cannot make a meal without ingredients; without sufficient preconditions, he could not find the rebels out of thin air.

"Sigh, why isn't this a world where every punch and kick lands?"

At this moment, Meng Li felt a pang of nostalgia for the martial arts world of the past.

Although he was constantly on the move and fighting, at least the fighting was enjoyable and he didn't have to use his brain.

Unlike this world, where Z Superman's disguise is flawless, the human resistance is hidden underground, and there's not a single clue about the remains of the main quest character, making it extremely mind-bending.

"Forget it, there's no point in thinking about it too much. If we really can't find any clues, we might as well just turn this world upside down."

A cold glint flashed in Meng Li's eyes.

Before this world ends, his "Way of Self-Cultivation" should be fully realized, at which point defeating Superman Z will be a piece of cake.

If all else fails, he can always kill all the superpowered people and return; even if he doesn't win the grand prize, he can at least make a minimum.

However, this is a last resort.

One reason is that he is not such a cruel person.

Secondly, the value of a superpower is far too different from that of a colored Hextech, and he is unwilling to accept it.

Although his senses had covered several suspicious targets, Meng Li did not show any emotion on the surface.

I ate lunch as usual.

"Arrange a plane for me; I need to go to the capital."

"Yes."

At this moment, the butler, who had already cleaned up the body, responded in a low voice.

Meng Li noticed that his bowing was significantly more pronounced than before, wondering if it was due to the emotional impact of seeing the gruesome state of the corpse.

Just as Meng Li returned to her room to wait...

As the air rippled, subtle conversations entered his mind.

"Since he killed Sister Xiaoqing, I think Mighty Hero is very dangerous and I suggest eliminating him directly."

Brain analysis... This is the voice of a maid.

"Lingmo, don't let your emotions get the better of you. Of course, we can kill him, but what's the price? To have an entire city die for him?"

That was the familiar voice of the butler.

"But are we just going to leave it at that?"

"Of course not, we must remember him, and blood debts must be repaid in blood, but the time is not yet right..."

Listening to their conversation, Meng Li raised an eyebrow slightly.

A powerful superhuman is strong, but definitely not invincible.

He didn't believe that only his area had been infiltrated and riddled with holes.

Given the infiltration capabilities of the human resistance, killing them doesn't seem too difficult. After all, they use sneak attacks, poison, and even firearms directly. Even powerful superhumans wouldn't be able to withstand this whole process.

However, news reports rarely mention cases of superpowered individuals dying.

I originally thought that these messages were suppressed by Z Superman, but I didn't expect that it was because the death of a superhuman would affect ordinary people.

Superman Z essentially transfers all the malice of ordinary people onto him. As long as he lives, the other superpowered beings are safe; if he dies, then everyone is doomed.

No wonder his avatar never suspected him.

After all, judging from his behavior, Superman Z couldn't be any better; even his biological parents couldn't have been better.

The housekeeper and Lingmo talked a lot more afterward, but most of it was about infiltrating or developing downlines in certain positions, which had no value to Meng Li.

However, he was very patient. Unfortunately, finding the door in the capital of the Superpower Empire was more important right now, otherwise he would definitely have had some fun with these rebels.

"Fine, I'll let you live a little longer."

Meng Li murmured, looking coldly in the direction of the butler.

He had just thought about it and realized that the resistance wasn't entirely useless to him.

After all, although the resistance's combat equipment was of little use to him, the information they possessed was something Meng Li desperately needed.

The Feast couldn't have appeared out of thin air; it's highly likely that it's hidden in history. If Superman Z buried that history, then the only ones most likely to have relevant information are the Resistance.

At that time, we can do some searching while we're at it.

The plane was ready very quickly.

As a noble superhuman, he naturally requisitioned a small private plane.

There was a helipad behind his manor, so he didn't even need to go to the airport; he could hear the sounds coming from behind Meng Li's manor.

Previously, airplanes were a very dangerous mode of transportation for Meng Li.

After all, once attacked, there would be no way out but to go to heaven or earth.

If he had known about the resistance before, he would never have taken a plane now, even if the risk was extremely low; for safety reasons, he would never have considered it.

But now that I have achieved a minor success in the Way of Self, things are different.

Although he still lacks ranged abilities, he can release the light energy within his body as an auxiliary force. He cannot fly and has little offensive power, but it is more than enough as a buffer.

This means that no matter how high he falls from the sky, he will not be harmed at all. Moreover, the weapons in this world are not as advanced as those in the Blue Ocean Federation. After all, if they had nuclear weapons, humanity would never simply give in.

His research revealed that the weapon tree in this world had been developed to the point of high-energy explosives. For Meng Li now, even breaking through his defenses would be difficult, let alone killing him. Naturally, he was not afraid at all.

The threat posed by ordinary people in this world to him is almost zero, which is why he doesn't consider the resistance as an opponent.

The territory of the Superpower Empire is not small.

Meng's journey took more than three hours by plane.

However, nothing unexpected happened on the way.

Meng Li didn't know if the various service personnel on the private jet were members of the resistance, but perhaps because of the high cost, or perhaps because the screening of the passengers on board was more stringent, they had no intention of harming Meng Li.

Although Meng Li was not afraid, it was better not to take action, saving him a lot of trouble.

They had just arrived in the capital of the Superpower Empire.

next second.

Surrounded by the crowd, a man named Ni, with shiny black skin, grinned and showed off his big white teeth as he walked over.

"My brother, welcome."