After Death, I Became a Superhuman

Changhebin Town.

In the early morning, the blue waters of the bay were dyed orange-red. The rising sun shone on the coastline, and the sunlight gently covered the sea like a soft palm. White waves moved forward, and the white foam slapped along the coast like joyful spirits.@@novelbin@@

A soccer ball rolled to the edge of the coast. A young boy quickly chased after it, bending down to pick up the ball. Suddenly, a shadow loomed overhead, covering the sky like thunderclouds.

He looked up and his mouth formed an "O" shape in surprise. The ball he had just picked up fell back to the ground.

In a hurry, he turned his head and shouted, "Mom! Mom! There's a person carrying a boat flying in the sky!"

"How many times have I told you? No lying!" A middle-aged woman nearby turned her head impatiently. But in the moment she looked up, her pupils also widened into an "O" shape.

They saw a boat that looked like a boat from its appearance, but it made people doubt this obvious fact.

Because it was flying in the sky.

At this moment, a handsome man carrying a ship passed by and smiled friendly at the stunned crowd.

A great man once said, "To be a saint without being seen by others is like walking in the night with a brocade robe." It would be a waste if such a grand scene went unnoticed. Jiang Bei deliberately planned a route with the most pedestrians and the highest treasury value to fly back to the port, setting down the giant ship amidst countless shocked and worshipful gazes.