After Death, I Became a Superhuman

"......"

The two of them pointed at each other, staring at each other with wide eyes, and the atmosphere became extremely awkward for a moment.

The move taught by the master was useless.

She Miao made a quick decision and threw a powerful punch towards the opponent's face. Although he had only trained for a few hours from being a beginner to actual combat, he had gained some experience and skills during that time, along with his extraordinary physique, which made him more than capable of dealing with ordinary people.

However, the burly man blocked She Miao's punch with his arm, showing no signs of being affected.

She Miao was surprised, but immediately understood.

Transcendent!

The fact that the opponent could withstand his current punch clearly indicated that he was also a transcendent.

She Miao instinctively reached for his police baton, but the burly man quickly pressed it down with his palm. He then moved closer, almost sticking to She Miao's body, and grabbed his neck, spinning around like a spinning top. She Miao felt a strong force pulling him to the side, almost causing him to fall to the ground.

But She Miao had also become a transcendent to some extent, and his stance was still stable. After stumbling a few steps, he managed to stand firm. As he turned around, the burly man continued to pursue him, leaping into the air and launching a flying knee strike.

The burly man's movements were fast, and the flying knee strike was obviously meant to prevent She Miao from catching his breath.

But Teletubbies was even faster.

This is not an exaggeration. After enduring several hours of torture from Teletubbies, this speed was nothing. She Miao agilely dodged to the side, and the burly man's magnificent flying knee strike created a hole in the wall.

She Miao countered with a side kick, but the burly man quickly adjusted his position, avoiding the kick by retracting his abdomen. He then caught She Miao's leg that was kicked into the air, and smoothly executed a leg sweep, causing She Miao to be thrown to the ground.

"Heh, not bad, kid."

The burly man chuckled lightly, and at the same time, he casually unsheathed a shiny military knife from his pants. The blade danced in his hand, light and agile like snowflakes or feathers.

"I'll play with you a little."

Instead of pursuing further, he held the knife with one hand and assumed a standard combat stance, while the other hand made a provocative gesture. A confident and playful smile appeared on his face.

That smile only lasted for two seconds.

Until She Miao, who had fallen to the ground, sat up and held a handgun equipped with a silencer in his hand.

It was the equipment provided for this mission.

The burly man's smile instantly disappeared when faced with the dark barrel of the gun.

Times have changed.

"Damn."

Those were his last words.

This was the first time She Miao had used a gun. Whether it was due to beginner's luck or the physical abilities of a transcendent, his first shot hit the mark. The burly man's forehead was blown open, and the bullet lodged in his sturdy skull.

She Miao stood up, breathing heavily.

He was an eighteen-year-old high school student, and today was the first time he had ever killed someone.

Looking at the bloody corpse with a blown-open head, and then at the gun in his hand, he couldn't help but exhale deeply.

"So bloody, so violent."

He took another deep breath and looked at the lifeless body with wide, staring eyes, feeling as if it was still ready to attack at any moment.

He aimed at the head and fired another shot.

"...So terrifying."

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"I think he deserves a score of sixty... maybe seventy." Jiang Bei propped his chin up. "Considering that this mission seems a bit beyond the scope of a high school student's assignment... By the way, is the Teletubbies training room really that amazing? I should try it out sometime."

"The intensity and type of opponents in the training room are adjusted based on the trainee, so if you try it, it may not be exactly the same." Xiao Qi, who was beside him, said.

"Is that so."

Jiang Bei pondered for a moment, then continued to watch She Miao's actions on the screen.

"...At first, I was thinking that if this kid seemed unable to handle it, I would immediately fly over. But now it seems like there's no need for that. It looks like there's nothing he can't handle."

He glanced through the screen at the empty room deep in the building where the LCD screen was hanging.

"...After all, the leader is not at home."

Jiang Bei had noticed during his remote reconnaissance that the lazy boss, Tyrant, who was supposed to be sitting on the sofa watching TV all day, seemed to be absent. He estimated that after the shadow was captured, the boss realized something was wrong and left before his subordinates.

"They said he has potential, and the system never mislabels." Xiao Qi, who was eating spicy strips, made cute sounds while eating. "Sss~ Spicy, so spicy, this one is really delicious..."

Jiang Bei silently reached out his hand towards the spicy strips.

Smack. It was mercilessly slapped away.

"So stingy..."

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...

At this moment, She Miao was in the ventilation duct.

He was actually quite looking forward to this step. Spies and secret agents in movies always did this, and it gave the daydreaming teenagers a special fascination with ventilation ducts, as if being able to enter and exit from here was proof of some kind of identity.

And now, a daydream of a teenager was shattered.

Obviously, this was different from the VIP passage he had imagined. Filth, bugs, and spider webs were the main elements of the ventilation duct, along with sticky and smelly liquids.

He felt like he would need a ton of water to wash off the smell from his body when he got back... if he could afford the water bill.

He had already searched for what needed to be searched, and he had obtained the things he needed. Now his task had turned into a game of hide-and-seek, similar to Assassin's Creed.

Crawling along the ventilation system, he reached a room that resembled a control room. He crouched on the ventilation opening, and through the gaps in the grille, he could see the terrorists below seemingly busy with something.

People were coming and going below, carrying various things in their hands. She Miao couldn't say for sure, but he felt like this scene looked a bit like an evacuation...

She Miao obviously didn't know the situation, but the base was actually quite tense at the moment. They probably sensed that a major disaster was about to happen and felt that they couldn't stay here any longer. They were busy packing up and preparing to flee.

But no matter what, She Miao felt that this was his chance. For whatever reason, those people below seemed nervous and less vigilant than usual. Now all he needed to do was find the right angle to infiltrate and take them down one by one...

Click.

She Miao was momentarily stunned.

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At first, he didn't realize what the sound was.

It wasn't until a second later, when there was another "click".

She Miao unfortunately realized.

It was the sound of the screw on the ventilation grille he was crouching on.

The thought "send the package downstairs and put it on the shelf" suddenly popped into his mind.

Shelf.

In that instant, the screw made its final mournful sound. The ventilation grille then cracked with a snap, and She Miao fell down.

The terrorists below, who were busy with their evacuation, were caught off guard as they saw a person falling from the sky... Wait, no, it seemed to be a guy?

All the terrorists were dumbfounded, and they all stopped what they were doing. Countless pairs of eyes focused on She Miao.

The silence was the most terrifying.

She Miao: "......"

Why don't the secret agents in movies ever encounter this kind of problem?

"Uh... just pretend nothing happened, can I climb back up and start over?" She Miao said helplessly.

"There's a spy!"

It seemed like it wasn't going to work.