Freeze the entire population, activate my Superman system?

Human safety zone, 3 PM.

When the Freemasons stormed into Building 11, Chen Guifang's cries could be heard throughout the entire building.

"That's my cat! I've had it for ten years! How could it have mutated? It's just old and shedding..."

Ma Fang, accompanied by seven or eight Freemasons, blocked Chen Guifang's doorstep, a hint of smugness in his eyes.

She had long disliked people who kept pets.

People are starving, yet they're feeding livestock with grain.

Standing at the very back was Liu Yu.

At this point, his appearance had undergone a dramatic transformation.

The emaciated body looked as if all its life force had been drained away.

His entire face turned deathly pale, and the whites of his eyes were covered with spiderweb-like, bulging blood vessels.

Liu Yu, as violent as a wild beast, pushed the old man aside and barged into the house.

The old tabby cat, huddled in the corner of the sofa, sensed the approaching unfamiliar presence, arched its back, and let out a hoarse growl.

Liu Yu lunged forward a few steps like a ghost, then bent down and grabbed the back of its neck.

The cracking sound of the tabby cat's spine breaking was like a needle piercing everyone's ears.

Aunt Chen's cries got stuck in her throat. She collapsed to the ground, her lips trembling for a long time, only managing to utter some indistinct syllables.

Liu Yu smashed open the old tabby cat's head with his bare hands, but found nothing inside.

Disappointed, he casually tossed the body into the living room and turned to leave.

Over the next half hour, the Freemasons visited eight households.

The methods are all similar.

She knocked on the door, checked the registration form, tricked the resident into opening the door, and then Liu Yu took action.

Two hamsters were smashed along with their cages, and a corgi was slammed to its death in the stairwell.

The commotion Liu Yu made at Aunt Chen's house had already spread, and no one dared to stop her, but several aggrieved parties went to the management office to file a complaint.

They thought the gate was opened because they had registered with the management office, but they never expected the Freemasons to be so bloodthirsty.

The management office takes in and disposes of mutant animals in accordance with the owners' wishes, but Liu Yu slaughtered them on the spot at the owner's home.

Several young girls fainted from grief.

Just as Liu Yu and the others were about to change buildings, a sturdy, dark-faced man walked towards them from the public green space on the first floor.

The man's name was Zhou Dijian. He was 26 years old and sold live pigs at the vegetable market next door. He was also much larger than Wang Can.

He was followed by an exceptionally large Alaskan Malamute.

Liu Yu's eyes lit up instantly, and he vigorously wiped his blood-stained hands on his pants.

He could feel the energy.

Zhou Dijian had just heard about the Freemasons causing trouble in Building 11, and now he instantly realized what Liu Yu wanted to do, so he pulled out the pig-slaughtering knife he was carrying.

"What you Freemasons do is none of my business. If you dare to touch my Fat Tiger, I'll fight you to the death."

His voice was filled with rage, but his hands were trembling.

Liu Yu, however, seemed to be out of control and reached out to smash Alaska's head.

Seeing that Fatty Tiger was about to kill him in front of him, Old Zhou was filled with rage and swung his knife down.

Liu Yu did not dodge.

As he made that cut, Old Zhou was filled with intense regret, but his blood was boiling and he couldn't stop.

"when!"

What happened next left everyone speechless.

The crisp sound of metal clashing echoed in the empty square.

The cleaver struck Liu Yu's forearm, but instead chipped the blade, leaving only a faint white mark on Liu Yu's skin.

Liu Yu flipped his wrist, gripped the back of the knife, and twisted it.

The cleaver flew out of Lao Zhou's hand, spun around, and smashed against the wall, with half of the blade embedded in the plasterboard.

Then Liu Yu grabbed Lao Zhou by the collar with one hand and lifted him up.

Old Zhou, who weighs nearly 200 pounds, was lifted by Liu Yu as if he were carrying a bag of potatoes.

His feet were off the ground, his collar was choking him so he couldn't breathe, and his face turned a deep purplish-red.

He instinctively tried to pry Liu Yu's fingers apart, but the five fingers remained firmly planted like iron hoops.

The onlookers were all dumbfounded.

"This is Brother Zhou! He won a provincial weightlifting championship when he was young..."

Someone muttered something, but swallowed it back before finishing, as they met Liu Yu's morbid, bloodthirsty gaze.

Liu Yu casually tossed Zhou Dijian's nearly 200-pound body out, smashing the glass door of the elevator area on the first floor.

Old Zhou didn't even have time to scream before collapsing to the ground, half-conscious.

The Alaskan Malamute, which had already begun to mutate, was a full two meters long, its massive body lying between its owner and Liu Yu.

Its four legs were stretched straight, and all the fur on its body, from the back of its neck to the base of its tail, was standing on end.

Old Zhou was pulled back from the brink of unconsciousness by Fat Tiger's barking, and through his blurred vision, he saw that grayish-white figure.

He mustered all his strength to raise one hand, trying to grab the dog's collar, his lips moving as he uttered indistinct syllables.

"Gian...run!"

Liu Yu's lips parted slightly, revealing two rows of sharp canine teeth.

Before the onlookers could react, Liu Yu's right hand had already plunged into the fluffy hair on the Alaskan Malamute's neck.

The giant Alaskan Malamute let out a short, mournful cry.

It turned its head to bite Liu Yu's hand, but instead, blood seeped from its gums, staining its grayish-white fur red.

Liu Yu did not give it a second chance.

He actually lifted the entire Alaskan Malamute high up and bit its neck open!

The Alaskan Malamute kicked wildly with all four legs, its claws scratching white marks on Liu Yu's body, but to no avail.

Blood gushed out continuously, its eyes were wide open, its pupils dilated sharply, and a broken breath escaped from its throat.

Finally, the fluffy tail froze in mid-air for a moment before drooping limply.

When Lao Zhou saw this, he collapsed to the ground as if all his bones had been removed.

Among the onlookers, a woman leaned against the wall and began to vomit, while mothers covered their children's eyes, their own hands trembling violently.

At this moment, Zhao Tiejun had arrived, but he hesitated to fire his crossbow bolt.

The scene before him was beyond his comprehension.

He even felt that Liu Yu's gaze towards Lao Zhou's neck was filled with greed.

Liu Yu stuck out her tongue and licked the corner of her mouth, as if savoring the memory.

Then he crouched down and pried a grayish-white crystal the size of a walnut out of the Alaskan Malamute's head.

When Guo Yueshan's defense team arrived, Liu Yu and the others had already left.

No one dared to stop him anymore.

"Director Guo, that kid Liu Yu has gone mad!"

Zhao Tiejun squeezed out of the crowd, clutching a crossbow in his hand, his face ashen.

"He strangled Sister Chen's cat to death and beat Brother Zhou up like this!"

Guo Yueshan saw the cave-in in Lao Zhou's chest, and his expression was even worse than Lao Zhou's.

Where is Liu Yu?

"They've gone! They're heading towards the artificial lake with Yang Xiuming, saying they're going to catch the mutated fish, because those fish are also a threat!"

"Damn it!" Guo Yueshan rarely swore.

"Listen up, everyone, don't act rashly. Send the injured to the medical ward first. The management office will handle this matter and give an explanation for the fight."

"Deal with what?!" someone yelled back from the crowd. "Where's Manager Ling? Let Manager Ling go and deal with that beast!"

Guo Yueshan took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and raised the loudspeaker, "Manager Ling is resting and cannot be disturbed for the time being."

I'll say it again: no one should provoke Liu Yu alone.

The management office will be responsible for coordinating this matter.

He turned to Shen Yuan and lowered his voice: "We need to get to the artificial lake quickly. We must prevent our people from clashing with Liu Yuqi. Avoid it if possible, and don't confront him head-on."

Shen Yuan nodded and left in a hurry.

Guo Yueshan was there to calm the crowd.

The change in Liu Yu's demeanor is truly terrifying.