Chapter 43: The Partner of Justice
"Chen Xia."
"A newly passed E-class Night Hawk with the skill of strength enhancement."
"So you just used your fists to beat the C-class Fire Man to death?!"
The intelligence officer, looking at the sixteen-year-old Chen Xia, couldn't believe it.
Chen Xia nodded indifferently, looked at the charred corpse of the Fire Man, and after a moment of silence, explained.
"Different people have different physiques. I killed him in a state of extreme anger."
The intelligence officer looked at Chen Xia with puzzled eyes, unable to see such powerful strength in the thin body of a sixteen-year-old boy, and couldn't help shaking his head.
"As a 'Night Hawk,' the most important thing is to control your emotions. Anger can make you stronger, but there is also the risk of going berserk. You should go to the headquarters for a medical checkup later to see the changes in various values."
"Okay, okay, okay." Chen Xia nodded and asked, "Can I go back now?"
He plans to understand the world better so that he has a bottom in his heart.
The intelligence officer agreed, "Yes, you killed the Fire Man, which is a great achievement. You can go to the headquarters later to receive two enhancement potions."
"Hmm." Chen Xia nodded and didn't stay any longer. Following the memories given to him by the will of the world, he found his residence after a few twists and turns.
Overpass.
There is also a small quilt and a shabby mat below.
Chen Xia then remembered his own background setting.
He is an orphan who, due to unfair treatment since childhood, is determined to be a partner of justice.
Just two days ago, he also joined the Night Hawks with a barely passing score, becoming the lowest E-class.
And Night Hawks do not provide food and accommodation.
Chen Xia touched the tip of his nose and sighed.
"It's better to go to the factory to screw."
This is the truth.
Chen Xia walked under the overpass, looking around. Everything was quite complete, turned into a small home.
There are tables, chairs, and even a shabby electric rice cooker.
There is just no electricity.
Chen Xia sat on the old mat and began to understand his own situation.
Strength is 3.9, realm is the fifth layer of Qi Refining, all the values are quite good.
True Dragon Qi 40/1000 (can only be used after fully integrating into the world.)
The content in the parentheses is very interesting. Chen Xia can only use it after fully integrating into the world. Based on Chen Xia's guess, the condition for fully integrating into the world should be to play the role given to him by the will of the world.
It's just unknown how long it will take to fully integrate.
Chen Xia continued to look inside, and his expression suddenly froze, discovering something that surprised him.
His luck had not been weakened at all, just as before.
Good, good, good.
Chen Xia was very satisfied. This means he has an additional trump card, and there is something even more surprising.
The spiritual energy from the original martial arts small cave heaven is still being instilled into his body, although only one percent, but this is the spiritual energy of a small world.
And now Chen Xia's body is still weak, so he can feel himself getting stronger slowly all the time.
Chen Xia sat quietly, touched the tip of his nose, and began to think about the setting of this world.
Superpowered people should be considered as the scientific and technological side in the Great Universe, the existence of the Armored Great Sage, the Quantum Ancestor, and that lineage.
Is it reasonable for him, a cultivator, to fight against people from the scientific and technological side?
Chen Xia thought about it a little.
He felt it was very reasonable.
He, a cultivator, could even go to roll the martial arts people before, so why can't he fight against those who can spit fire and discharge electricity now?
Chen Xia stretched and stood up from the mat, leaning against the wall, looking out casually.
This is a world of superpowered people. Since the meteorite fell, one in every thousand people born in the new century will have superpowers.
Superpowers vary in size and type, but there is one taboo: the more powerful the superpowered person, the more likely they are to go berserk.
The "Night Hawk" created by the new government is different. They use potions to enhance and control superpowered people.
This is the enhancement potion.
Superpowered people who take enhancement potions can be more calm and more powerful.
However, Chen Xia felt that this method was not a good thing. There is no way to get stronger just by taking medicine.
He can add points and still needs to practice by himself.
And does the enhancement potion really have no side effects?
Chen Xia is skeptical and will definitely not drink it.
Waiting for the sunset to pass, the night to fade, and the dawn to just appear.
Chen Xia has spent a day in this world.
He can feel his connection with the world deepening a little bit.
Today is the gathering day of the Night Hawks. Chen Xia has to go to the headquarters of the new government in his area.
In order to make actions that fit his identity, Chen Xia went to the headquarters of the new government early, and seeing that the door was not open, he chatted with the night shift security guard.
"Do you know the three rules for security guards?" Chen Xia asked.
The young security guard frowned, thinking it was an interesting question. After pondering for a while, he looked directly at Chen Xia and said seriously and earnestly.
"Help the stranded delivery guy."
"Let the owners speak their minds."
"Fight to the death when encountering criminals!"
Good guy, all reversed.
Chen Xia didn't know whether to praise or criticize for a moment, and after a while, he shook his head and replied.
"You will never be a qualified security guard."
"Why?" The security guard asked in confusion.
There was no answer.
Because the door opened.
Chen Xia walked in, preparing to attend the Night Hawk gathering.
His clothes were a bit old because he hadn't received the Night Hawk uniform yet, so he looked out of place with others.
People around him also cast strange looks at him.
Chen Xia stood still, leaning lazily against the wall. In his words, it was better not to lean against the wall, as it would make his brain bubble.
"Chen Xia, right? Go and change into this uniform first." An inspector came over and handed Chen Xia a set of clothes.
Chen Xia took it and changed in the bathroom.
The Night Hawk uniform is a black suit with a badge on the left chest to show identity.
Chen Xia tied his tie, a size 42 foot wearing a size 43 black leather shoe, and walked out slowly.
The inspector glanced at him and nodded, saying, "Not bad, the clothes fit well, and you look handsome, but your temperament needs to be more spirited, not so lazy."
"Okay, okay, okay." Chen Xia nodded perfunctorily, looking at the wall beside him, and without thinking, he leaned against it.
The inspector was amused and waved helplessly, saying, "Alright, go to the meeting. You should be the last one. Make a self-introduction later."
Chen Xia followed the guided path and arrived at a heavy door.
The door was half open.
Chen Xia walked in slowly, and in an instant, he could feel several sharp gazes looking at him.
"Introduce yourself, newcomer," a teasing voice said.
Chen Xia stepped onto the stage, looked at everyone, and said calmly.
"My name is Chen Xia, I am sixteen years old, living directly under the overpass on Nantong Road, unmarried, no smoking, and only a little alcohol."
"I must go home before ten o'clock in the evening, sleep for ten hours every day, never stay up late, only all night."
"The biggest wish is..."
When Chen Xia said this, the corners of his mouth rose with a smile, and his lazy voice became a bit more serious, saying.
"No need to work, no need to study, clothes come to hand, food comes to mouth..."
There was a dissatisfied voice from below, "What kind of crooked idea is this? Night Hawks are not this kind of organization. Straighten your attitude!"
Chen Xia's heart trembled, and he clearly felt the rejection of the world. It should be that his previous words did not fit his character.
So he put on a forced face, as if he had lost his spirit, and said perfunctorily.
"My biggest wish is to be a partner of justice..."
He added the final tone half-heartedly.
"Ah!"