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Stop trying to pull any tricks!
The traffic policeman simply gave a cold laugh.
“You must have seen me before you sneaked over there. I’ve seen plenty of people like you!” The traffic policeman touched his pistol with one hand, a gesture that was a warning to Ian.
“I don’t believe it. Someone like me is one of a kind on Earth. How could you possibly meet a second one?” Ian retorted while patting the Hellcat’s dashboard.
Hellcat Cars understand.
It immediately performed a reverse parking maneuver followed by a parallel parking maneuver for the traffic police, and then bounced up and down twice like a disco dancer to show off its brand-new and powerful performance.
"!!??"
The traffic police were dumbfounded.
He really crossed a line in his professional conduct this time. He was unsure whether to issue the ticket or not, and the handcuffs he had already taken out seemed to be restrained by professional ethics, so he put them back.
"Oh, the light at the intersection ahead is green."
Ian stared ahead.
The next moment, the Hellcat darted away with a "whoosh," leaving the traffic policeman standing there questioning his life, wondering if this was some kind of self-driving test conducted by a large technology company.
Are taxi drivers going to lose their jobs?
The traffic policeman rubbed his eyes and noticed that the license plate on the Hellcat's tail was constantly changing—a Hellcat is a cat, so it should naturally have a Schrödinger-like license plate number.
"Am I dazzled?"
The traffic policeman had taken out his walkie-talkie, intending to ask his colleague a question, but at that moment, he felt guilty and hesitated before putting down the communication device.
"I might still be in bed now? But why would I dream that I'm still at work? That's not right... Maybe, just maybe, I'm actually just a brain in a vat."
Traffic police have become abstract philosophers.
He was so skeptical of life.
Aside from not being able to believe what I was seeing.
This is also related to the characteristics of free America. When traffic police search for illegally planted leaves, in most cases these leaves will eventually disappear.
As for where it flew to...
That's a question that can't be brought up.
Anyway, God surely knows.
……
We said goodbye to the traffic police.
The Hellcat's engine roared with pleasure.
The blue flames spewing from the exhaust pipe left scorch marks on the asphalt road.
A sunny day.
Of course, we need to do some positive things.
"I want to go to places where there's a lot of military control over chemical transactions, preferably places where people have a weak sense of the law, don't pay taxes, and aren't even protected by the tax bureau." Ian, eager to level up during his vacation and experience the benefits of [Perfect Divinity] for the first time, immediately provided his navigation suggestions.
The clever person believed that his smart little car would surely understand.
The facts prove that this is indeed the case.
You hate the sin.
You hate the temptress in the bottle.
……
Mature cars can automatically change the music.
It floored the gas pedal and sped toward an abandoned factory in the suburbs. As the tires rolled over the "No Entry" signs, Ian noticed that the odometer on the dashboard was even running backwards.
This car has a heart that yearns to return to youth.
"Titled Battle Princess?"
Ian was quite surprised.
but.
He no longer cared about judging the gender of his 12-times-old car, because the Hellcat, which seemed to be able to track illegal and criminal information, had already led him to the scene of the crime.
Inside an abandoned factory.
A bald man in military uniform was making a deal with several burly men from the Brown Bear Country, accompanied by his henchmen.
This is a classic scene.
"This is the goods."
Ten vials of blue medicine were neatly stacked in the silver briefcase of the bald man in military uniform.
The label clearly states "Simulated Superman Serum (Kryptonian Gene-Free)". Obviously, it doesn't contain Superman, but it may actually contain some serum.
Advertising laws have received unprecedented respect here.
of course.
This is still an illegal activity.
Illegal activities are not protected by law.
This means Ian can choose his own trading method. Ian didn't even need to use inequalities; a quick assessment was all it took to solve the problem instantly.
"Five hundred thousand, no bargaining." The man in military uniform wiped his sweat, looking around warily. "Although the success rate is only 1%, it's still more reliable than your 'God Project'."
His words made the burly man from the Brown Bear Kingdom frown.
"Our project is none of your business, Americans!" The burly man from the brown bear country was filled with annoyance, while the bald man in military uniform, who was determined to close the deal, shrugged helplessly.
"Fine, I don't care about that."
As he spoke, the bald man in military uniform ordered his men to inspect the goods.
And at this time.
"Buzz~"
The loud crash of the Hellcat smashing through the iron gate interrupted the transaction. Amidst the billowing dust, Ian, wearing flesh-colored stockings, stepped out of the car; unable to find his leather jacket, he had to pretend he did.
"I smell evil!"
In a deep voice.
Ian had just pulled out his lighter, ready to cross over to the top-tier Ghost Rider.
"Da da da da~"
The ruthless and taciturn villains had no intention of giving him that chance. Without a word, the people from the Brown Bear Kingdom pulled out their guns and opened fire, a storm of bullets engulfing Ian.
[You attempted to learn how to catch bullets by hand. [Student] Job Experience +1]
[You attempted to learn how to catch bullets by hand. [Student] Job Experience +1]
[You attempted to learn how to catch bullets by hand. [Student] Job Experience +1]
……
Ian simply smiled dismissively at this.
His waving hands were dazzling in the air, and the students' professional experience points were increasing wildly. When the first team of men in military uniforms also began to fire, Ian's hands were almost blurry.
[You attempted to learn how to catch bullets by hand. [Student] Job Experience +1]
[You attempted to learn how to catch bullets by hand. [Student] Job Experience +1]
……
A very successful leveling session.
"I knew I could do it." Ian opened his palms, and two handfuls of deformed bullets clattered to the ground. His first success made him feel exceptionally happy.
"Hot weapons, nothing special."
Ian attempted to replicate the Dragon King's crooked smile.
The air was very quiet.
The villains who broke the law were stunned and speechless. The bald man in military uniform and the burly man from the Brown Bear Country were all terrified, each of them trembling and pale.
A gentle breeze was blowing.
The sound of swallowing saliva rang out repeatedly.
"Is he a human or a ghost?"
The burly man from the Brown Bear Country looked terrified.
"I...I don't know..." The bald man in military uniform also trembled. He tried to retreat behind several burly men from the Brown Bear Country, but the group of burly men pushed him in front of them again.
no way.
The bald man in military uniform could only have put down his weapon, whose magazine was already empty.
"You... how come you're still alive?"
The bald man in military uniform spoke tremblingly to Ian.
He was quite knowledgeable and had even witnessed Superman's power. However, even when he saw Superman's steel body, the waves in his heart were far less intense than they were now.
“Heroes never die unarmed, so of course I won’t die.” Following the gazes of the group, Ian looked down at his body, then quickly turned away from them.
"I've caught all your bullets, I'm not going to die a little bit." Ian said, while nervously frantically pulling out the bullets; about seven or eight hundred bullets were stuck in his muscles.
There was some blood flowing out.
However, the bullet only penetrated the skin layer.
Berserker Experience +1
The fact that this little bit of gain is the best proof that the injury was too minor.
As it turns out, Ian is still a tiny bit short of being truly invulnerable—a low-level iron body can only make Ian's body invulnerable to weapons from the era of cold weapons.
Having physical abilities forty times that of an average person is far from invincible.
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