Wen Wen sat in his rocking chair, the colossal Magic Mirror floating in mid-air, displaying various interesting contents.
The Magic Mirror’s abilities were not very effective against superhumans, with a ninety-nine percent chance of being detected. However, ordinary people lacked the ability to perceive the eyeball composed entirely of superhuman power.
At most, those with keen senses might experience a feeling of being spied upon, which was why Wen Wen unreservedly used the Magic Mirror to view what he wanted.
Don't get the wrong idea; Wen Wen was merely looking at things that everyone wanted to see but couldn't, absolutely not anything inappropriate.
For instance, whether certain celebrities were truly divorced, the truth behind certain disputes, or the cleanliness of restaurant kitchens…
Wen Wen was a good detective who cared about current affairs and had no bad habits. He would never use this ability for anything nefarious.
When Wen Wen sensed Feng Ruixing approaching, he immediately used his super-fast speed to change the Magic Mirror’s content to beautiful scenery. His racing heart abruptly calmed, and his expression became serene.
“The facility hasn't experienced any material shortages recently; you've done well,” Wen Wen said with a serious demeanor.
Feng Ruixing bowed slightly and replied, “It is my duty.”
Following this, Feng Ruixing provided Wen Wen with a report on the current status of the SRS Foundation. After listening, Wen Wen told him, “Do you have any time recently? I have a mission for you.”
Feng Ruixing smiled slightly and said, “If it were anyone else asking me, I would certainly not have time. But for a task assigned by you, no matter how busy I am, I will make time.”
“Very well, I need you to reach Qianhe City before midnight tomorrow. Enter the gray fog layer in front of Wanda Plaza, find a shadow exhibiting peculiar behavior, and bring it into the real world.”
“What is the gray fog layer… and how do I bring it into the real world?” Feng Ruixing asked, stunned.
In the world of superhumans, Feng Ruixing was essentially a complete novice, understanding even less than Heng An.
Wen Wen pondered for a second before saying, “Go ask the central administrator of the disaster zone; he will answer your questions. Also, go learn some common sense about the superhuman world from him.”
He had established his persona as a behind-the-scenes big boss. As a big boss, he couldn't answer every question himself; maintaining a cool demeanor was crucial for his image.
Feng Ruixing nodded in agreement and was about to leave the cell when Wen Wen suddenly asked, “By the way, can the foundation arrange an identity for an unregistered person?”
“A completely perfect identity would be impossible, but an identity for normal living is not a problem,” Feng Ruixing replied after thinking.
Wen Wen nodded slightly, “Alright, I understand.”
Some things were much easier for Feng Ruixing, a wealthy magnate, to accomplish than for Wen Wen.
Seeing that Wen Wen had no further questions, Feng Ruixing left the cell to find the man in the metal suit.
He was close to Qianhe City and had his own private jet, so time was not an issue. It was more important to understand the situation first.
After he left, Wen Wen immediately sealed the cell, ensuring that no one could see what had transpired inside. Then, the Magic Mirror gradually lit up…
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“Thank you for your guidance. I have benefited greatly from this.”
Feng Ruixing sat up from the ground and bowed to the man in the metal suit. Sudan Novel Network.
Then, he checked the time and, seeing that he had enough, said to Heng An, who was looking on with anticipation, “Didn't you want to spar earlier? I haven't really fought with other superhumans before. Let’s keep it to a friendly match.”
“Sure, sure,” Heng An said, placing both his fists in front of him, adopting a boxer’s stance.
Seeing Heng An’s posture, Feng Ruixing sneered inwardly. What superhuman fought using boxing stances?
He spent two thousand yuan to acquire Master Huang’s martial arts skills and then adopted some flashy stances, saying, “To overcome the straight with the curved, to defeat the strong with the weak. Tiger claws like fierce beasts pouncing on prey, crane wings like striking water from the air. Majestic like a five-clawed golden dragon, coiled like an old monk in meditation, reaching the pinnacle of spiritual transformation. This is the Tiger Crane Form!”
The man in the metal suit, having listened to Feng Ruixing's endless prattling, simply waved a small flag and declared, “Begin!”
Feng Ruixing nimbly charged towards Heng An. To avoid any mishaps, he also spent five thousand yuan to enhance his physique.
He easily grabbed Heng An’s hand and was about to punch him in the stomach when he suddenly felt his body weaken. The abilities he had just purchased seemed to vanish entirely.
Immediately after, he was hit by Heng An with a straight punch to the jaw, staggering back a few steps, nearly falling unconscious. However, gritting his teeth, he held on and then spent money to buy Master Ye’s martial arts.
“Deflect and strike, the ‘sun’ punch. Behold my Wing Chun Feng…”
*Bang!*
He was hit by Heng An’s punch on the other side of his cheek again. This time, his face was symmetrical.
After two punches, he sat on the ground, dazed, and looked at Heng An, asking, “What… just happened?”
“It should be my ability taking effect. My ability is a bit different from ordinary superhumans.”
Seeing that he had knocked out a superhuman with two punches, Heng An also found it incredible. The man in the metal suit had always said that few superhumans of the same level could defeat him, and Heng An had always thought that was just polite talk.
But unexpectedly, in an actual fight, he had won so easily.
“What is your ability? It hurt so much,” Feng Ruixing said, getting up from the ground and clutching his jaw.
Every superhuman he had encountered was stronger than him, so he didn’t feel any humiliation in being defeated. He wasn't a petty person.
Heng An did not hide anything and directly explained, “My blood can dissolve superhuman power. Therefore, I don’t possess those seemingly cool abilities, but I can neutralize superhuman power of the same level and significantly weaken even stronger superhuman powers.”
“This is simply a divine skill! It's much more powerful than my abilities. I can only make money…”
Heng An shook his head. He knew his own situation best, like a person drinking water, knowing its warmth.
This kind of ability was naturally invincible against superhumans, but when facing ordinary people or even monsters with naturally powerful physiques, it was quite useless.
With Feng Ruixing taking the lead, the two naturally started chatting. As a seasoned businessman, Feng Ruixing could converse with anyone.
Furthermore, he vaguely guessed that Heng An was likely the unregistered person Wen Wen had mentioned. They would likely interact more in the future, so building a good relationship now was very necessary.
After returning from the facility, he immediately called his driver to prepare the car, planning to head to Qianhe City early. His beautiful female secretary kept stealing glances at him.
Feng Ruixing said exasperatedly, “What are you looking at? Can’t your boss get beaten up? You're coming with me to Qianhe City later to discuss business. We’ll see how I deal with you.”
The little secretary rolled her eyes at him, made a face, and then ran off with a stack of documents.
Feng Ruixing shouted loudly, “I’m telling you, Feng Ruiyue, if any other secretary acted like this towards their boss, they would have been sent home packing long ago!”