Feng Ruixing was driving and when he reached a deserted road, he suddenly felt dizzy.

Drowsiness came over him inexplicably, as if someone was singing a lullaby beside him, giving him a vague feeling of ecstasy.

He instinctively spent a thousand yuan to regain his ability to think briefly and parked the car on the side of the road to avoid death in a car accident.

Then, cold sweat suddenly covered his forehead.

"This is not normal. Am I being drugged, or...am I being targeted by other superpowers?"

"It shouldn't be, I've always been very cautious." If he was really taken over by a superpower, his peaceful life would be gone forever.

Feng Ruixing gritted his teeth. No matter what, he had to get out of the predicament in front of him.

In his mind, there is a string of golden numbers, which represents the property he owns.

Under the golden numbers, there is a series of gray numbers.

That represents the money he needs to spend.

With the sound of coins clinking and the numbers flashing, he spent 50,000 yuan.

After the fifty thousand yuan was consumed, Feng Ruixing felt as if he had broken free from some constraints and woke up from the strange sleepiness.

"It's really an interesting ability to gain extraordinary power by consuming money."

A low voice came from the back seat of the car, causing Feng Ruixing to break out in a cold sweat again.

He turned his head and saw a figure wearing a strange black robe. The edges of the black robe were burning and twisting like black flames, but without any warmth.

What impressed Feng Ruixing most was the pair of slightly slender golden eyes, which seemed to contain infinite majesty.

This person is none other than Wen Wen.

"I'm really curious about what the upper limit of your ability is."

Feng Ruixing said sharply: "Who are you?"

Wen Wen smiled slightly, black energy surged around his body, and a doomsday-like aura hit Feng Ruixing's face.

"I am the disaster..."

Feng Ruixing felt that his heart was about to stop. At that moment, he thought a lot about who would give his property after his death, and whether anyone would miss him. Now he regrets that he did not meet a woman who truly loved him...

"The nemesis of..." In order to maintain his mysterious and powerful image, Wen Wen sometimes speaks in a pronunciation.

"...Are you sick? Talking so loudly and breathing hard will really scare people to death."

Of course, Feng Ruixing didn't dare to say it. No matter what, he might not be this person's opponent.

Although his ability of "losing money and avoiding disaster" can be applied to combat, it sounds very buggy, as if he can do anything with money.

This ability can be used on others by creating some coincidences or changing other people's minds through some psychological suggestions.

If used on oneself, it can directly improve his combat ability, or allow him to temporarily gain other extraordinary abilities.

However, these all have strict upper limits. Once the upper limit is exceeded, the consumption of money will increase exponentially, and he will not be able to sustain it even if he is as rich as the country.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to defeat a low-level female vampire.

"Your ability is very interesting, so I would like to invite you to join us." Wen Wen said with a smile.

Feng Ruixing breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that Wen Wen did not intend to use violent means, and he felt a little more confident: "Is this how your organization invites new members? It seems very insincere."

Wen Wen leaned forward slightly and said in a sinister tone: "My sincerity is that I didn't attack you directly."

Feng Ruixing was not easily fooled. He shook his head and said, "Maybe it's because you are not sure how to deal with me."

"Then you might as well stand up and look at your body." Wen Wen pointed at Feng Ruixing, who was sitting in the driver's seat.

Feng Ruixing frowned, tried to stand up from his seat, and then froze immediately.

Only after he moved a lot did he realize that his current body was illusory, like a ghost.

But his original body was still lying on the seat, remaining in a comatose state.

This means that the fifty thousand yuan he just spent did not break out of this sleepiness at all, but made him break away from his body.

After swallowing, Feng Ruixing sat back.

The numbers in my mind were running wildly.

'Get me back into the body - the amount is insufficient...'

'Give me the strength to defeat him - the amount is insufficient...'

The sweat on Feng Ruixing's forehead was almost falling, but he still couldn't find any way to escape.

"You'd better save your energy. Your ability is amazing, but the gap between us is too big to make up for."

According to Wen Wen's observation, Feng Ruixing's ability is actually not as useful as Yan Biqing's 'body digitization'. It seems to be omnipotent, but in fact what it can do is very limited.

Even if they are all used in combat, they will only be able to defeat two Master Ye at most.

It's just because Feng Ruixing has never been exposed to superpowers that he doesn't have a clear understanding of his own strength.

After some attempts, Feng Ruixing calmed down and said: "If you want me to join, you must tell me what you do."

"Our organization is called the Disaster Shelter. Its main mission is to discover threats, contain threats, control threats, and maintain the balance between the inner and outer worlds. And you are the talent we need."

Feng Ruixing smiled bitterly and said, "Can I refuse? I'm really not a talented person. I just want to live an ordinary life."

Wen Wen frowned, and the black energy on his body became more prosperous. He said righteously: "Every moment, innocent ordinary people are threatened by monsters, and new tragedies happen every day!"

"As a superpower, can you bear to see ordinary people who have no power to resist being slaughtered by monsters? Join us, and I will take you into the world of superpowers."

Perhaps sensing that Wen Wen had no intention of forcing him, Feng Ruixing said firmly: "I refuse."

Wen Wen sighed, leaned back on the seat, and said in a gloomy tone: "Well, I understand what you mean, so you are of no use to us."

That tone is very similar to the tone on TV when the big boss behind the scenes wants to kill people and silence them.

Murderous intent permeated the car, and Feng Ruixing felt as if he would be killed to pieces if he even moved.

The corners of his mouth twitched and he said to Wen Wen, "What do you mean?"

Wen Wen sneered and said, "What do you mean? There will be a price to pay for rejecting us, and this price... you will know."

In fact, he was just scaring people. He couldn't hurt Feng Ruixing in the current situation, and he couldn't really go to Shonan Province to take revenge on others.

As he spoke, Wen Wen's figure blurred and almost disappeared into the air.

"Wait, I have something to say, don't leave yet." Feng Ruixing's face was uncertain, and he stretched out his hand to call Wen Wen back.

Wen Wen stopped and asked in surprise: "Do you agree?"

Feng Ruixing nodded helplessly. He was 80% sure that even if he refused, this person would not make it difficult for him. Most likely, his gesture was just to scare him.
Chapter completed!