Yan Xiaobei looked up at the sky.

There is no cloud, and the pure blue sky is like a blue gem hanging above the head, pure and flawless. On the clear sky, the hot fireballs emit high heat and sprinkle on the earth.

He took a deep breath, clear air.

He was imprisoned in Prison Zero, which was several hundred meters below. The humid air and the rotten smell floating in the air made Yan Xiaobei feel disgusted, at least that's what he felt at this moment.

His eyes swept across the playground, about a few hundred square meters, which is the sum of several football fields.

On the edge of the green lawn are benches fixed to the ground.

He walked over and sat comfortably on the bench enjoying the warm sunshine. However, when the hot air poured down like mercury, Yan Xiaobei could not feel any warmth.

The biting cold was mixed with terrifying murderous aura, sweeping from the direction of twelve o'clock like a landslide and tsunami. Yan Xiaobei could even see a man emitting an unprecedented aura of fear slowly walking towards the playground.

He was wearing black clothes, his neck, hands, and hands all with a ring that only existed on the prisoner's neck.

In his thirties, his burgundy eyes narrowed slightly, but Yan Xiaobei could see the terrifying murderous intent from it, with a number 1 on his chest.

He looked at his chest and wore nothing.

Because of his appearance, the originally hot sky became cold, and the clear sun was also covered by a faint haze, and the color in the sky became much darker in an instant.

"This is your illusion."

The mysterious voice reminded Yan Xiaobei, "He is using murderous aura to stimulate your nerves and make you have an illusion. If he were an ordinary person, he would probably see the hallucination of a mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood. This person has a strong murderous aura."

"Then, he is a good opponent." Yan Xiaobei asked.

"A good opponent, I can guarantee that he killed no less than a thousand people, and some of them were vicious people, who were a veritable murderer."

"His soul is very valuable." The demon girl suddenly appeared beside Yan Xiaobei. Strangely, only Yan Xiaobei could see her, and others could not see it at all.

"At least twelve requirements are worth more than your soul."

"Can I beat him?" Yan Xiaobei asked the mysterious voice.

He once thought that Lisa and Charlie were his friend. He once thought that he could become a superhero, but reality slapped him. He was considered to act with good intentions, but his guilt was imprisoned in such an environment where there was no light. The deception of his friends and the torture of the skeleton party made Yan Xiaobei feel in pain.

He felt uneasy. In order to practice the Thunder Emperor's Divine Classic in Prison No. 0, hundreds of tortures made Yan Xiaobei's weak and kind heart harden.

Living is to revenge them.

Revenge on Lisa and Charlie, Queen Bee and Laura, and the entire Skeleton Party.

After experiencing so many things, Yan Xiaobei is definitely a twisted guy now. Although his mind has not completely fallen into the darkness, he is definitely not a pure white kindness.

"This guy is undoubtedly the first-class human." The mysterious voice borrowed Yan Xiaobei's eyes and saw through the man in black who suddenly appeared, "You should be as good as him."

Boom!

The man in black suddenly accelerated his speed, and his body was like an arrow from the string, running on the earth with a series of afterimages. Behind him was the sky covered with dust, like an angry dragon.

The fierce murderous aura swept over like a surging tsunami. Yan Xiaobei seemed to see countless resentment condensed behind the man in black, making a shrill wail, roar, and curse, making him look like a demon coming from hell, extremely fierce.

The distance between the two sides was easily swept by the man in black.

The next second, the man in black suddenly appeared in front of Yan Xiaobei, and his nose was about to touch Yan Xiaobei's nose. His five fingers were like sharp tips of a knife, and his sharp five fingers tore open Yan Xiaobei's body, trying to get into Yan Xiaobei's body and take out Yan Xiaobei's heart.

Yan Xiaobei did not dodge or avoid, and his fists blasted out like shells.

bump!

The man in black was knocked away, and his heart collapsed. His rosy face instantly turned pale and bloodless. He didn't know how many bones were broken, and he almost even had his heart punched by Yan Xiaobei.

After succeeding with one blow, Yan Xiaobei couldn't help but be stunned. It was too easy.

Isn't it a tiny bit?

The man in black lay on the ground, coughing out blood in big mouthfuls, covering his chest with his right hand, tried several times, but did not stand up, lay on the ground, gasped, and then looked at Yan Xiaobei in disbelief.

It seems that I can't imagine that I was beaten by Yan Xiaobei so hard that I couldn't get up.

"This idiot." The mysterious voice shouted angrily, "He is just an idiot, a total idiot."

Yan Xiaobei was confused, but the demon girl chuckled and explained: "He is very fast, his five fingers are like a knife, and even steel can be torn apart, but he is too careless."

"What's the meaning?"

The demon girl pointed at Yan Xiaobei's chest and said, "Look at this place."

Yan Xiaobei looked down at his chest. His clothes had been broken by the other party's sharp fingers, his skin was cut open, and there was a trace of black air floating around the wound.

"What is this?" Yan Xiaobei looked down at the drifting black gas, and felt keenly that this was not a good thing.

"It's poison."

The demon girl was knowledgeable and threw Yan Xiaobei out of many streets. "His claws are poisonous. Anyone who touches his poisonous gas will become weak and have no strength. He just scratched your clothes and scratched your skin. The toxins should have been injected into your body. According to principles, you should immediately lose the power of resistance, but you are unscathed."

The mysterious voice sneered: "You use lightning to wash your body every day, stimulate cells, and improve the gene chain. It is not considered as invincible to all poisons, but ordinary toxins generally have no effect on you. That guy is an idiot. He doesn't even know what the enemy is good at, so he dares to confront you head-on and seek death."

It's very fast, its five fingers are like a knife, sharp and poisonous...

Yan Xiaobei said confidently: "I know who he is. He is a vampire, Cliff Nande, one of the mutants, and the mutant under Magneto."

"His toxins are very powerful. No superhero dares to be caught by him. Even Superman has been poisoned by his toxins for a minute. Of course, he won't put me in his eyes."

Among superheroes, Superman is the most powerful superhero who deserves it.

Even the Hulk is a little worse.
Chapter completed!