If you become a monster, you will succeed

After the golden car stopped, a man who looked about 26 or 77 got out of the driver's seat and looked at Pad with a headache expression:

"Sir, I can't send you into the second ring without wearing protective clothing."

"?" When Pad heard this, he didn't know what to say for a moment. In Colombia, everyone would regard him as a strong man when they saw him, but here, he actually felt cared for and respected by others. A conservation perspective?

However, Melbourne responded quickly and said immediately:

"Hi, friend, Mr. Pad is on a resident visa!"

"Oh, I'm sorry, please wait a moment." When the driver heard this, he immediately took out his mobile phone and opened a program, handed it to Pad and said:

"Sir, please scan your face."

"..." Pad is not the kind of person with a bad temper who gets angry at the slightest displeasure, otherwise he wouldn't be a superhero. Seeing the driver say this, he obediently put his face close to his. After the relevant files popped up in the app, then The driver nodded and said:

"No problem, get in the car."

"The treatment of identity information here is really the same as what the BBC said..." After getting in the car, Pad could not help but complain in a low voice. Before Melbourne could say anything, the driver in front said:

"Sir, have you just come to Yan Country? I don't know what the BBC said about us, but if you stay here for a long time, you will know that the security here is much better than in Colombia! At least we don't need superheroes."

"..." When he heard the words "superheroes are not needed", Pad felt like he had been slapped. He even doubted whether the driver had actually recognized him. However, Melbourne knew that few people in Yan country paid much attention to superheroes. The heroic one immediately changed the subject according to his life experience in Yan country:

"Mr. Driver, you look very young. Why are you running an online ride-hailing service at this time?"

Generally speaking, this kind of topic is relatively unpopular. After all, if you drive during working hours, you are either full-time or unemployed. However, foreign private cars are different. At least this is the first time for Melbourne to see such a young private car driver.

"I am mainly responsible for the skills!"

"Kung Fu?" Upon hearing this word, Pad immediately pricked up his ears. Although he didn't say it clearly, his curiosity was already shown by his tone.

The driver didn't mean to hide anything and explained casually:

"The internal skill I'm practicing now was developed with my professor when I was in graduate school. It's called "Suoyuan Chongmai Jue". The related paper was published in the third article of the "Xia Mo" journal. It can be considered a pretty good internal skill... "

""Xia Mo"? What is that?" Although Na has basic Chinese reading and writing skills, Pad still doesn't understand these special words.

When Melbourne heard this, he immediately explained:

"This is the authoritative journal for Yanguo martial arts papers. It publishes the most influential martial arts research results of the season. The third article is already a very impressive result!"

Although anti-intellectualism is popular among young people in Colombia, Pader, who has already entered the society, still understands the value of such top journals, but this also makes him even more surprised——

"Why do you want to be a driver when you can publish this kind of journal?"

"Because my technique is too powerful after I have reached a small level of cultivation. Not to mention the extreme strength, it may even affect my state of mind. If I want to continue practicing, there are currently two routes. One is to refer to a story in an early martial arts novel. My mentor has already begun to try this method. It is very dangerous for Yanguo to have no internal strength, and I don’t want to put it into practice. I am locked up in the research institute to retrain, so I plan to try another solution."

"What is he talking about?" Pad heard a lot of words from the other party, but he just couldn't understand it clearly. Melbourne turned around in his mind, and then explained:

"You can understand that their research results have made the power too strong. He drove the car to study ways to stabilize the power. Otherwise, it would be easy... Well, you should know about the core explosion incident that year, right?"

"Explosion Core?" Pad's eyes widened immediately. Explosion Core is a very famous incident in Colombia where super powers went out of control. The man codenamed Explosion Core developed overly powerful superpowers when he used a superpower potion, causing him to suffer from mental illness. Out of control, this directly caused half of Saint Lotan to be reduced to ruins.

And now, a taxi driver can lose control at any time just like a bomb?

"Don't worry. Look, if I can control the speed at this level, it means that my current condition is very stable." The driver pointed to the dashboard. The speed had reached 300km/h, which made Padre's face livid.

Although he could survive a supersonic plane unscathed, he didn't think a guy driving a car at a speed of 300 kilometers per hour was mentally stable.

Seeing Pad's attitude of being ready to execute justice at any time, Melbourne took out a flute from his pocket. As the melodious notes reverberated in the car, Pad's mood slowly calmed down.

The driver listened to this music, his brows raised slightly and he said:

"Xuanyu Qingxin Song, you play it well. It's a pity that it lacks the blessing of internal strength, but if your state of mind can reach this level, I believe you should not be far from your nationality."

"No, I'm just a little talented in music. I haven't even started to develop my inner strength yet!" Melbourne immediately waved his hand, and then said to Pad:

"Don't worry, he is right. Even if it is a Waiguoren special car, those who can only drive at 300km/h are definitely the most stable among Yanguo drivers!"

"I'm very proud of what it would be like to be unstable." Pad glanced out the car window at the scenery that he could strangely see clearly because of the speed. The corner of his mouth twitched slightly. Melbourne thought for a moment and stretched out his finger -

"Look at that."

"What?"

Pad looked immediately but saw nothing.

Melbourne couldn't help but shook his head and said:

"You saw it was too late, he had already turned the corner."

"..."

"I seem to understand why we need to wear protective clothing. Driving like this in this downtown area, even if it just passes by, is enough to drag in ordinary people on the sidewalk!"

Pad didn't doubt that Melbourne had lied to him, and said rather speechlessly that he once arrested a super villain with the ability to accelerate, but even that guy didn't dare to drive so fast in the downtown area.

But just as he was thinking this, a shadow suddenly flashed across his face, and then there was a bang above his head.

He was startled by the movement, and the driver suddenly stepped on the accelerator.

Strong inertia acted on him, and when he reacted again, the driver had disappeared...

Pad couldn't help but show a ghostly look on his face, widened his eyes and asked his soul:

"Fuck, where's the driver?"