After leaving the floating battleship, Yan Xiaobei walked all the way to the wind, entered Qingming, and went to the nine heavens, like an immortal.

Unfortunately, he was invisible all the way and no one noticed it.

As for the floating warship that was about to fall? Yan Xiaobei learned through his substitute that these people soon discovered the Fentian Ring and successfully moved the Fentian Ring away from the warship to resolve the crisis.

During this crisis, Iron Man made great efforts.

Yan Xiaobei curled his lips and would settle the score with him sooner or later.

The effects of invisibility and wind control last for about an hour and will disappear. Within this hour, Yan Xiaobei speeds all the way, leaving the Dark Prison far behind.

Coincidentally, at a height of two thousand meters, Yan Xiaobei encountered an aircraft that he didn't know where to go.

Yan Xiaobei, who knew that the plane must not be lost, would never come again, easily hid in the plane, entered the inside of the plane from the lifting wheel, and sat on an unmanned space all the way.

The flight attendants he met were all hypnotized by Yan Xiaobei using his divine thoughts. He naturally believed that Yan Xiaobei was a passenger of this passenger plane. Not only did he not question him, he served him diligently.

A few hours later, the plane landed in a city in Great Britain...Birmingham.

Yan Xiaobei left the airport along the flow of people, and his divine thoughts were overwhelming, as if a human-shaped radar had displayed crowds, buildings, streets, and even conversations in his mind.

The mysterious voice guides Yan Xiaobei's various uses of divine thoughts.

The usage of divine thoughts is ever-changing. After controlling humans, hypnotizing humans, modifying human memories, and using them to attack humans. All kinds of usages are given to Yan Xiaobei.

Yan Xiaobei practiced it one by one.

Now Yan Xiaobei uses divine thoughts as radar, which is one of the techniques.

Because of this, Yan Xiaobei knew what happened within a radius of thousands of meters. For example, the balloon rope that a child was holding at twelve o'clock suddenly broke and the balloon floated up, and the child immediately chased after him.

For example, at seven o'clock, on a sycamore tree a thousand meters away, a kitten meowed timidly and couldn't get down.

At nine o'clock, in a dark alley about two thousand meters away from Yan Xiaobei, a beautiful blonde lady was threatened by someone with a knife.

"Super the money you have... hurry up!" The gangster was three young men covered with faces, holding sharp blades, surrounding the blonde lady, and a man holding a dagger growled at the lady impatiently.

This world is full of injustice.

Robbery, murder, abuse, fraud, lies, rape and all kinds of things happen, in every corner of the world, in places where no one knows it, in dark corners.

Even so, most people still live in the sun, breathing in fresh air, and seeing gentlemen, young and lively young girls.

Only those superheroes know that every minute of the world, every second, every minute, countless women are abducted and violent.

They will prevent problems before they happen, and will find these bad things, which will fight against evil and criminals.

The reason why superheroes are respected is that they have done what ordinary people cannot do, saving many lives, families, and relatives.

Although Yan Xiaobei is not a superhero, he will never do evil things and ignore them.

Since I saw it, it is naturally impossible to leave it alone.

Yan Xiaobei's eyes narrowed slightly, and the divine thoughts emitted instantly gathered, forming an invisible fist, which knocked all three gangsters away with a sound of touch.

The gangster vomited blood and stormed into the wall, and fainted. The blonde lady was stunned.

Yan Xiaobei smiled slightly, his spiritual thoughts rolled back, and he crawled into his mind and disappeared.

Now his divine consciousness is powerful, with himself as the center, and the range of about three thousand meters is clearly visible. The divine consciousnesses gather together and can even accurately strike any place within three thousand meters.

However, the further the distance, the greater the divine thoughts consume and the smaller the power.

The punch just now consumed at least 30% of Yan Xiaobei's divine consciousness, and its power was not satisfactory. It just knocked these criminals unconscious, and they did not suffer too much scars in their bodies, and at least a single bone was not broken.

If it is within a thousand meters, Yan Xiaobei's punch can at least break a few of their bones.

If it is within 300 meters, Yan Xiaobei can even easily break all the bones of these people.

"What are you going to do now?" asked the mysterious voice.

"Stay a break, and then go to St. John's Cathedral in New York." Yan Xiaobei walked on the street, admiring the exotic buildings on both sides of the street. After growing so big, he went abroad for a few times.

The last time I went abroad, I was taken by the queen of bee due to injury.

This time I came to Birmingham City, which was the second time that I had a non-serious visa. It can be said that I had invaded other countries without a license.

"Don't take this little thing to heart."

"Yeah, I think so."

Yan Xiaobei nodded. The exotic streets and people did bring Yan Xiaobei a lot of fresh feelings.

Fortunately, this place is Great Britain. With Yan Xiaobei's English proficiency, there will be no obstacles in communication.

There is no need to worry about not being able to survive here.

"You'd better be careful." The mysterious voice reminded: "This city is strange."

"It's strange?"

"Yes, I can feel that there is an unknown air above this city." said the mysterious voice.

"What an unknown air."

"It's just a not-so-auspicious aura. Look, when a person is dying, there will be a sign on his eyebrows, such as black air between his eyebrows, which ordinary people cannot see, but those who have achieved success in cultivation can see it."

"The same problem occurred in this city?" Yan Xiaobei asked.

The mysterious voice said with grace, "You should be able to see it after opening your eyes."

Yan Xiaobei looked up at the sky above Birmingham City. The clear sky and white clouds were shining with hot sunlight. The whole city was full of vitality and there was nothing unknown.

"Don't look with the naked eye." The mysterious voice reminded.

Yan Xiaobei nodded, and his divine thoughts swarmed out, and a small crack seemed to appear between his eyebrows. The soul stationed in the pineal gland opened his eyes and swept over Birmingham.

Yan Xiaobei was shocked immediately.

"See it."

"So amazing." Yan Xiaobei couldn't help but sigh. He saw that in the clear sky, gray dark clouds seemed to be entrenched, gathering into a ball, like a monster with its teeth and claws, looking down at Birmingham City and making a cold laugh.

"This is the ignorance," he asked.

"Yes." said the mysterious voice: "This kind of vague aura is still small. If it is stronger, not only in the sky, but also in every street in the entire city."

"Hello, human."
Chapter completed!