Under One Person: One Person Goes

Chapter 177 New Alien

The train roared along the tracks towards its destination.

In the first-class carriage, Wang Yi looked through the window at the passengers getting on and off outside. He closed his eyes and turned on the magnetic field radar within a diameter of 500 meters. Zhu Qianlong and Ichiro Nemoto, who were sitting in the second-class carriage at the back and following him all the way, were very patient. They did not make any unnecessary movements along the way. They only ate the necessary food and drinks and washed up at the stops.

At other times, he would let his spies approach the first-class carriage he was currently riding in in various ways to determine his movements. As soon as there was any sign of trouble on his side, they would probably jump out of the car and escape.

"Hehe, these two guys are really cautious..."

"Mr. Wang Yi, shouldn't you praise yourself before you say this? You really impressed me. You had to make so many arrangements before going abroad."

"Dr. Heng, you are not bad. You accepted the current situation so quickly. In order to avoid being discovered, you can still speak to me in English so calmly. You deserve the prosperity of the United States."

It took nearly two days and two nights to travel from Beijing to Shanghai. It was impossible for Hendler, who got on the train to rest in advance, to sleep all the time. On the train that stopped in Tianjin and transferred to the new capital Jinling, Hendler also noticed something was wrong. But as a doctor, Hendler adjusted his mood very quickly and did not let the spy who was following him secretly notice the abnormality of his facial expression.

After getting on the car, he communicated with Wang Yi in English the whole time. Fortunately, Wang Yi had worked hard in foreign languages, and what he learned from Dongshan Academy at Trinity Gate was used in times like this.

"Mr. Wang Yi seems to know a lot about America and he really wants to live there."

"A complete industrial power with a good geographical location, I think no one would not want to see it, especially for those of us who live in this country. But I am indeed curious about one thing, does the Behemoth consortium behind Dr. Heng think so highly of me? It is true that the aliens are powerful, but that was in the past. Now..."

"Mr. Wang, it is because you have a clear enough understanding of the aliens that we want to contact you. You are a new alien, and you are the one who has gone the furthest and is the strongest among the new aliens we know of."

"New Alien?"

Wang Yi was intrigued by Hendler's words. This strange man was divided into the old and new factions, and he became the strongest of the reformists? He didn't smoke either. But Hendler's next words also shocked Wang Yi, because he was the first person to reveal the true nature of the practice Wang Yi was currently practicing.

"Mr. Wang, the ability you have cultivated should not be a simple reversal of the eight directions. It may also be related to gravity and electromagnetic force."

"It seems that there are talented people in foreign countries as well."

Wang Yi concentrated on the steak on his plate. With this answer, Wang Yi was implicitly acknowledging the words of Hendler, who was a visiting professor of the Alien Research Association in his country.

However, Yuan Jingui, who was listening at the side, had a changed expression on his face. Although he was defeated by Wang Yi, he knew how Wang Yi practiced under the Ghost Hand King. The Ghost Hand King only taught Wang Yi how to turn the eight directions, so how could it be related to some kind of force.

“Uncle Yuan, my master really only taught me to reverse the eight directions. I just happened to find a specific direction for the eight-direction power in the mantra of reversing the eight directions. Anyway, you are going to die soon, so just listen to it before you die.”

Hendler, who was sitting opposite Wang Yi, also took a look at this unlucky guy who was used as a substitute for his son by Wang Yi. He heard from Wang Yi that he was also a weapon refiner, a profession that was considered a rare species among the aliens. But looking at Wang Yi's expression, this unlucky guy probably couldn't get it from Wang Yi. Forget it, this profession was not very helpful for their research on aliens anyway. He was also sipping red wine and explaining to Wang Yi and Yuan Jingui their systematic findings after studying the alien group.

"That's right. Our research shows that the Inhumans will evolve as the times progress, and the most direct manifestation of this evolution is the innate Inhumans you mentioned."

"Doctor Heng, if you say so, I shouldn't be counted. After all, I am an extraordinary person who has cultivated through acquired cultivation."

"That's why I said that the most intuitive embodiment of this evolution is the innate aliens. The innate aliens can most intuitively demonstrate that the skills of the aliens will evolve with the progress of the times, but how to become stronger on this basis seems to be something that only the acquired aliens can do. And you are the most powerful one among the new aliens we know of so far, but I can see that you are still groping. Unfortunately, in your country, no one can help you how to systematically explore and move forward. Only with us, only with us can you get the strength you want. Of course, all this depends on you. I believe that Mr. Wang Yi will make an accurate judgment."

Very interesting words. At least now Wang Yi is indeed interested in the invitation from the Behemoth Foundation represented by Hendler. As far as Wang Yi knows, the positioning of this Behemoth Foundation is just like the Nadoutong Company. Even based on the different national conditions, the influence of the Behemoth Foundation in the United States is even greater than that of the company. In addition, there are alien civilizations in this world. As a consortium of the world's first superpower, it is unknown how much black technology Behemoth possesses that he does not know about.

The so-called extraordinary people are actually just the tip of the iceberg when it comes to the secrets of this world.

"Doctor Heng, to be honest, I am very interested now."

"Then please wait patiently for a while, Mr. Wang Yi. To show our sincerity, a member of our consortium is already waiting at the consulate in Shanghai. He also wants to see what kind of people like you have that is worthy of the consortium's investment. But before that, please ask the people who followed you to get off the car. I don't want to see them on the boat again. It's time for you to return my son."

"Of course, we are almost at the end. It's time to put your son's worries to rest..."

Wang Yi glanced at the conductor who passed by him, and replied to Hendler, keeping looking out the window without any response. But Hendler, who was sitting opposite, was shocked by Wang Yi's action, because at this moment he found that Wang Yi, who was sitting in front of him, and Yuan Jingui, who was sitting quietly beside him, were just two projections without entities, and their real bodies had long disappeared. Hendler quickly reacted and looked at the conductor who was walking towards the connection between the first-class and second-class carriages, and then he drank to relieve his uneasy heart.

"Mirage, optical invisibility, you are more interesting than I thought, Wang Yi."

Hendler's eyes lit up, and he really wanted to dissect Wang Yi if possible.

The reason why he chose to come to China and be a surgeon in the capital was because it was too difficult to find a living and specimen of a powerful mutant there. After all, the historical background was there. They could use science to force an ordinary person to become a pseudo-innate mutant who mastered some kind of supernatural skill, but they could not create a powerful mutant, and they did not have enough samples to study how to create one.

Only here, in this great country with the longest history, can he, with his identity as a surgeon and the support of the consulate, come into contact with the corpses of aliens.

It's not like he hasn't dissected dead Inhumans before, but how should I put it? The Inhuman corpses that can be sent to his operating table for dissection are strong enough. Except for the higher muscle density, they are essentially no different from ordinary human corpses. And there are only a handful of powerful Inhumans, and it is impossible for them to be sent to his operating table. Moreover, they are all huddled together, making them difficult to deal with.

It was rare to have a lone ranger like Wang Yi, who took the initiative to contact him and the consortium behind him. In addition, the various magical abilities that Wang Yi showed at this moment also made Hendler determined to keep Wang Yi in their country and make him a member of their Behemoth Consortium. With such a new force joining, his position in the consortium would rise sharply and help the consortium gain more benefits.

Because in their country, the Behemoth consortium is not the only one that dominates the Inhuman organization. It's just that the levels of the Inhumans are hard to tell apart, and it's not cost-effective to use the army, so they endure it. But once Wang Yi goes there, everything will be uncertain.
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At the junction of the second-class and first-class carriages, when the train conductor was making his routine inspection, the spy who was following them hurried back to report to Zhu Qianlong and Nemoto Ichiro. Little did they know that behind him, Wang Yi, who had already used optical invisibility and mirage to confuse the audience, had already followed Yuan Jingui like a shadow.

He followed the spy to the carriage where Zhu Qianlong and Nemoto Ichiro were. This carriage was basically packed with the two men and their spies. When necessary, these spies were sacrificed to allow Zhu Qianlong and Nemoto Ichiro to escape. In their opinion, they did not show any killing intentions to Wang Yi, but simply wanted the magic weapon that Wang Yi got from Yuan Jingui, the weapon refiner, and it should not attract Wang Yi's attention.

When the time comes, he will let his men create chaos, and Yuan Jingui beside him will use his cultivation to draw back his magic weapon. They can then escape and bring it back to the capital, which will be a great achievement. They will be promoted and get a raise in salary, so it's a win-win situation.

But they didn’t know that Wang Yi was targeting the two of them.

The lights in the carriage were turned on early, and the conductor passing by in the aisle was shouting loudly, telling the passengers in the carriage that the train was about to enter a tunnel, and not to walk around in the aisle at will, as they might bump into things.

This process has been repeated too many times. After the conductor shouted, he found a seat in the back carriage and sat down. For Zhu Qianlong and Ichiro Nemoto, it was just an ordinary tunnel. They had arrived at the station, so this was not the time for them to take action.

But Wang Yi's opportunity to act was here. As the train entered the tunnel, the light would dim for a few seconds. Even if the lights in the carriage were turned up, it would take a few seconds to adjust. But what Wang Yi had to do was to make this carriage full of spies completely dark.

Magnetic field · rotation!

The moment the carriage where Zhu Qianlong and others were entered the cave, Wang Yi activated the human body's magnetic field, and the running magnetic field true qi instantly extinguished the lights in the carriage. However, Zhu Qianlong and Nemoto Ichiro, who were warriors, realized it only later and did not react at all in the first time.

For a moment, the carriage was in complete chaos, with Japanese and Chinese mixed together, no one could see each other, but no one's voice or movement could be heard in other carriages.

In the turbulent crowd, Wang Yi controlled the ashen-faced Zhu Qianlong and Nemoto Ichiro. The Yuan Jingui beside the two men also restored his true identity, Li Tianran, under Wang Yi's manipulation. Li Tianran, who was held by Wang Yi's other hand, was also turned back into Yuan Jingui, who also looked ashen-faced.

"The train will exit the tunnel in three minutes. You can handle these people, right?"

"give it to me!"

"Very good, I'll light the lights for you. I only have one request, don't let them shoot, and don't make the scene too bloody, otherwise it will be very troublesome for the conductor to clean up the mess. Let's start~"

As he spoke, Wang Yi lightly snapped his fingers, and the lights in the dark carriage came on. The agents who were originally in a mess also saw Wang Yi sitting at the end of the carriage, two officers with deathly pale faces, and Li Tianran who looked murderous.

Before the spies could react, Li Tianran took the lead, stepped forward, and hit the chest of the closest spy with an elbow. With just one blow, the spy's chest was sunken, and he spit out blood and crashed into his accomplice behind him. And then, it was a game of all-round crushing of these spies by Li Tianran, the victim.

Wang Yi was sitting aside, watching this great show with Zhu Qianlong, Nemoto Ichiro and Yuan Jingui.

It must be said that the aliens who practice external skills are more impressive in this kind of close combat than the disciples of Xuanmen. Every punch hits the flesh, and life and death are decided by one move. It is a complete restoration of the modern martial arts action movies. In the fights of these martial artists, the Foshan shadowless kick, which can move in the air and kick seven times in a row, is considered child's play.

Li Tianran did not let him down either. Relying on the martial arts inherited from his master, he moved his body, looked in all directions, listened carefully, and used materials available at hand. Any spy who wanted to draw his gun would be pierced in the handle by a wooden wedge, a hidden weapon he had sourced locally, and then their throats would be broken and they would fall to the ground and die.

Wang Yi was enjoying the show, but Zhu Qianlong on the side had already started to sweat coldly, because he had already seen through the intentions of this young man who was killing his men.

"Director Zhu, you think he looks familiar, right? Actually, I was just helping out this time, mainly to fulfill his wish. You should remember his name, Li Tianran."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Qianlong and Nemoto Ichiro were already sweating profusely.

On Li Tianran's side, the battle was coming to an end.

None of the spies in the entire carriage survived, and their deaths were all the same, with their hearts, lungs, or throats shattered. After doing all this, Li Tianran felt as if he had vented half of the resentment that had been hidden in his heart for many years. After taking a few breaths to calm down, he also walked in front of Zhu Qianlong and said in a deep voice: "Senior Brother, long time no see."

A sound of breaking bones was heard, and Yuan Jingui, who was captured by Wang Yi, had his neck broken by Wang Yi just when Li Tianran and Zhu Qianlong met again after a long separation. His whole body went limp and his head drooped to the other side. This time, he had no magic weapon to save his life.

Wang Yi also pulled out the dagger from Nemoto Ichiro's arms and handed it to Li Tianran.

"If you have anything to say, just say it now. I'll chop off your heads and body parts. You'll be dead as hell. I'll throw all of you into the river when we exit the cave. Don't say anything harsh. These beasts are not worth wasting your time on."

As he spoke, Wang Yi picked up the small suitcase beside him and opened it on the table.

"Wow, Benjamin, hello~"

This was the first time in Wang Yi's two lifetimes that he had seen dozens of US dollars stacked together. It seemed like a small amount, but Wang Yi roughly calculated that these nearly 100 hundred-dollar bills would be a considerable income in modern times, and he pocketed them all.

This is good. When you take it on board, you don't have to find a special box to put it. You can just make room in the suitcase. But you still have to change it into small change when you get there. After all, hundred-dollar bills are not very popular in the United States, and there are far fewer circulating bills than $20 bills.

While he was lamenting that he had earned some foreign currency before even leaving the country, Li Tianran behind him raised his knife and chopped off the heads of his two enemies.

With the beheading of Zhu Qianlong and Nemoto Ichiro, Wang Yi could also clearly feel that Li Tianran's temperament had changed, which should be a sign of a breakthrough in his state of mind.

Now that Li Tianran's revenge had been achieved, Wang Yi didn't waste any time. He activated the magnetic field that filled the carriage and began his corpse-picking process.

Silver dollars, bank drafts, and small gold bars flew out from the spies, Zhu Qianlong, and Nemoto Ichiro under Wang Yi's control, and fell obediently into the suitcase, filling it up in an instant, allowing Benjamin inside to return to the capitalist environment and no longer be alone.

After closing the box, Wang Yi took out a copper coin the size of a child's fist from his arms, looked at the flowing golden energy on it, and smiled.

"Brother, what is this?"

After his great revenge, Li Tianran felt a little empty in his heart. He was also attracted by the big copper coin in Wang Yi's hand and couldn't help but speak out of curiosity.

"This is the magic weapon that my good uncle has refined that I am most familiar with. It has a name, called Luobao Jinqian. Okay, let's call it a day."

Carrying a small suitcase full of harvest, Wang Yida waved his hand, opened the window, and wrapped the corpses with his true Qi. Just as the train came out of the tunnel, he threw them out with the greatest force, letting the corpses fall into the mountains and forests on both sides, helping to fertilize the land.

After making sure that nothing was left behind, Wang Yi took Li Tianran back to the first-class carriage and finished his meal with Hendler. Then they arrived at the station, got off the train, and took out their wallets to get on a carriage to Jinling Ferry to buy three boat tickets. After nearly six hours of trouble, Wang Yi, led by Hendler, arrived at the consulate in the Shanghai International Settlement.

When the carriage carrying Wang Yi entered the consulate gate, on the second floor of the consulate, a young white man wearing a gray vest and a white suit, drinking black tea in his hand, also watched the carriage come in, and behind him, someone came up to report.

"Chambler, Hendler's men are here."

"Yeah, I saw it."

The man named Qian Boer responded in a low voice, looked at the carriage that was slowly entering below, raised his hand, and the golden true energy flowed along the man's arm. In a few seconds, it was assembled into a golden pistol in the man's hand. Under his control, he aimed at the carriage below, and a scope also appeared in the man's eyes.

(End of this chapter)