"Comrade Bai, is your ability related to Qigong?"
The middle-aged man said enthusiastically.
He was wearing a dark green military uniform with two bars and a star on his shoulder.
Major
Bai Fan tilted his head: "You are..."
"Oops! I forgot to introduce myself!" the middle-aged man said seriously, "My name is Chen Shengli! I'm the battalion commander here!"
The next second, he smiled friendly.
"Comrade Bai, your ability..."
Bai Fan stared at Chen Shengli for a few seconds.
To be honest, he has overdrawn his abilities a bit. His head is buzzing and he really doesn't want to talk to anyone.
But the battalion commander is considered a high-ranking official.
He forced himself to say, "My ability is to control water. Why do you think it's qigong?"
Chen Shengli tilted his head.
When he was a child, qigong was being promoted throughout the country, and there were often rumors that some qigong master had appeared in a certain place, and that he was very miraculous.
Therefore, he had a strong interest in Qigong and thought that Baifan's Qigong was also a kind of Qigong.
“It’s in my genes.”
"Is it in my genes?" Chen Shengli asked expectantly, "Is it in my genes?"
Bai Fan nodded slowly: "Yes!"
But before Chen Shengli could be happy, he poured a bucket of cold water on him.
"Everyone has it, but almost no one can awaken it. This is related to talent." Bai Fan showed a hint of pride, "I am one of those people with particularly good talent!"
Chen Shengli asked in confusion: "Talent..."
"Captain Chen! Who let you in?"
Someone interrupted him.
This person was Zhao Zhi, a member of the Political Bureau. He came over and said to Chen Shengli, "Comrade Bai is resting. Don't disturb him! Get out now!"
Bai Fan lowered his head and remained silent.
Chen Shengli slapped his forehead and said, "Comrade Bai, I'm sorry to bother you with your rest. I'm leaving now!"
Zhao Zhi asked Bai Fan: "Comrade Bai, when do we start the next round of testing?"
The corners of Bai Fan's mouth twitched a few times.
Next round…
He now has PTSD about these three words, the next round.
"Why is there another round?" Bai Fan said unhappily, "Isn't what I showed enough to prove the existence of superpowers?"
Zhao Zhi smiled widely: "This is the last test. This test is mainly to measure the lethality of superpowers. The higher-ups need to formulate policies based on this."
Bai Fan raised his eyebrows and asked, "How do you measure it?"
Zhao Zhi replied: "We have brought some live animals from a nearby farm. You just need to kill them as quickly as possible."
Bai Fan took a deep breath and asked, "What living thing?"
Zhao Zhi replied: "Ten pigs and ten sheep."
Bai Fan slowly closed his eyes.
Ten Pigs
Ten sheep
In his perception, the world is made of water, and he can infer the ownership of the water by its shape.
He soon found twenty balls of water in the shapes of pigs and sheep.
Zhao Zhi asked doubtfully, "Comrade Bai?"
Bai Fan opened his eyes and said, "I'm done killing."
Zhao Zhi was stunned.
Bai Fan endured the stinging pain deep in his head and said, "Ten pigs and ten sheep have been killed. Go and have a look."
For him, killing was much easier than controlling water into various delicate shapes, and it could even be said to be effortless.
After all, life is fragile.
Taking pigs as an example, as long as he controls the water in the pig's brain to shake it, the pig's brain will suffer serious damage.
Zhao Zhi was shocked.
This place is dozens of meters away from where the pigs and sheep are stored. Could Bai Fan just kill them all with just his eyes closed
"Buzz buzz buzz..."
The intercom on Zhao Zhi’s chest rang.
Intercom: "Zhao Zheng W, the pigs and sheep we just brought in are all dead!"
Zhao Zhi's breathing stagnated.
If Baifan can kill pigs and sheep from a distance of dozens of meters, then Baifan can also kill people from a distance of dozens of meters.
This is a killing method that is far ahead of firearms!
There were no security measures that could prevent Bai Fan from killing people, and there was even no way to accuse Bai Fan of murder afterwards!
If Bai Fan and the mysterious organization behind him have ideas about the country's top leaders...
Zhao Zhi's mood is very complicated
But he said calmly: "Tell the special commissioner that it was Comrade Bai who killed both the pigs and the sheep. It took about three or four seconds, and they were fifty or sixty meters away."
Intercom: "The special agent asked how it was done!"
Zhao Zhi cast an inquiring look at Bai Fan.
"I can sense and manipulate water within a certain range, but I'm not in a position to reveal the exact range." Bai Fan paused, "Water is the main component of blood."
After saying that, he stood up.
"Now that all the tests are completed, I'll go back." He said slowly, "I'm used to my bed, and I can't sleep in a strange place."
"You should know the dangers of extraordinary people."
He rolled his neck and stretched his body.
"If I wanted to, I could kill everyone in the barracks in a very short time, and you wouldn't even know why you died."
"And I'm the weakest."
…
Bai Fan's performance shocked everyone.
In the early morning, a secret meeting was held in the capital.
The heads of various departments were all present. No one knew what they discussed specifically, but after the meeting, orders flew out of the capital like snowflakes late at night.
Wang Ran knew nothing about this.
The next morning, he was awakened by a soothing knock on the door.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
"My Lord, it's time for breakfast."
Wang Ran stared at the ceiling in a daze.
He was sore all over from the flight yesterday, and he was tense throughout the showdown with Yiya in the evening. This sleep greatly relieved his fatigue, but it also made him a little groggy.
He felt that the voice outside the door was somewhat familiar.
"My Lord, are you awake?"
Wang Ran suddenly thought of who was outside.
"two?"
"It is I, sir!"
1269 arrived in Yong'an City at three in the morning.
"How did you know I lived in this room?"
Wang Ran was a little confused. He remembered that he only told him that he was staying at Chenxi Hotel but did not tell him the room number.
"It's just a small matter, not worth mentioning." Er said humbly, "If I don't even have this little ability, how can I be qualified to be your slave, bask in your glory, and serve you?"
Er is the best at flattering others among the apostles of the doomsday.
Wang Ran glanced at his watch.
8:22
The first batch of Doomsday Apostles have arrived, and the second batch of Doomsday Apostles are on the way.
He inquired, "Where are the others?"
The second one replied, "They are waiting for you at the airport."
Wang Ran was stunned for two seconds before he realized that Er was referring to the Second Leader.
On the island, Er used the abilities he had given him to defeat the Second Patriarch, and then took over the position of the Second Patriarch.
Now it’s Master Er and Two.
The Second Sect Leader did not forget his original intention and did not raise his status just because he became the Sect Leader. He still regarded himself as Wang Ran's servant and even went to the hotel to help him get up and have breakfast.
This made Wang Ran very satisfied.
He sat up from the bed and put on his clothes swiftly.
He has three big things to do today.
The first thing is to confront Yiya, and the second thing is to communicate with the country to relocate civilians.
If all goes well…