I Am Extraordinary Alone
Chapter 393 - 391 Hotel Construction

Chapter 393: Chapter 391 Hotel Construction

Wei Tianyang was about to leave the desert when he noticed the sand beneath his feet gradually turn from white to black.

His legs seemed as if they were immersed in ink; the sandy sea rose above his ankles. Thinking that Lilith was making another comeback, he braced himself for battle, but the black sand soared up like a curtain with a whoosh.

On closer inspection, he realized it wasn’t the sand turning black, but a large mass of black mist seeping out from between the grains of sand.

This black air surged into the sky like a mirage, forming into a series of black castles, and then, as if on cue, it simmered down and fell back to the ground, after which, it was all absorbed into Wei Tianyang’s body.

He felt a power coursing chaotically within him, restless and seeming to want to escape through the crevices of his muscles, which he tried to suppress as a white light flickered at the chiseled contours of his chest and abdomen.

Soon, the power calmed, and at last, it became a part of him.

"Mother..." he muttered to himself.

Baphomet had confirmed that Wei Tianyang’s power, specifically the ability to absorb superpowers, didn’t solely come from Zero-Nine-One, but it wasn’t unrelated either.

Baphomet was unclear about the specifics; the innate ability of Zero-Nine-One was solely annihilation, and the absorption ability belonged to Lilith. As an adherent, Zero-Nine-One gained a ’mimicking’ ability.

It could mimic the abilities of enemies it came into contact with, then execute a weaker version.

However, in Wei Tianyang’s case, he had not only acquired Lilith’s master’s full absorption ability but was also able to enhance the power of those abilities after absorption.

That didn’t make sense.

The only possibility was that Wei Tianyang was a human anomaly.

The superpower special forces could only withstand the diluted Black Medicine, and the undiluted original Black Medicine would kill anyone injected with it, such as the Medicine People.

Wei Tianyang, perhaps uniquely, was the only person on the planet who could withstand the original Black Medicine, and it was indeed formidable.

Thus, he became unparalleled.

He had also learned Lilith’s scalding carapace and gravity manipulation, as well as the ability to extend sharp spiked whips from his back.

Even more so, he learned to fly once again.

The Heavenly Falling Objects, floating fortresses of the Lingxian Sect above the ground, looked more like they were gliding. Therefore, Wei Tianyang could feel in his struggle against Lilith that his flying speed was nowhere near hers.

But now, his flying speed must have improved significantly.

Previously, his top flying speed barely exceeded 2.0 Mach, slower than the current twelfth-generation heavy-duty fighters of various countries.

Now, he could easily break 29 Mach, surpassing all missiles and aircraft.

Only space-bound rockets could potentially be faster than him.

Wei Tianyang left the desert and flew back to his apartment in Heisai State.

When he pushed open the door and entered, he saw Yaha squatting on the floor, with Baphomet lying on its side on the bed.

Just as he was about to get angry, he saw a small roll of blood-stained bandages next to Yaha, who was gently stroking Baphomet’s bottom and wiping it with a tissue.

Approaching, Wei Tianyang saw a fork sticking out of Baphomet’s rear.

"You’re back, Longhorn?" Baphomet said.

"What happened?" Wei Tianyang asked.

Yaha looked up, babbling and gesturing, and Baphomet briefly explained what had transpired after he left.

After he and Lilith flew away, the remaining three adherents started pursuing Yaha and Baphomet.

It was carrying Yaha and had taken off running, kicking up sparks and lightning along the way, and it had taken the strength of nine oxen and two tigers to slightly shake them off.

Baphomet had now lost all his abilities—aside from being able to bring someone into objective reality and transmit messages, he was basically no different from an ordinary billy goat. As for Yaha, he was an even bigger idiot—combined, they still weren’t a match for three Black Uncles.

And the ban on Baphomet’s objective reality traversal by Lilith lasted until her death. But before that happened, Rada Gan had appeared on the street, providing timely assistance.

Gang members accidentally shot and killed those three clan members who had no superpowers—Lilith was stingy, having never anticipated Wei Tianyang being so formidable, so she was not fully prepared.

"Rada Gan saved you? What about your ass, then?" Wei Tianyang asked again.

"That’s... another story..." Baphomet said meaningfully.

At that moment, Rada Gan walked into the room, holding two plates of cake.

"Rada Gan," Wei Tianyang said.

Rada Gan set down the cakes, smiled, and said, "I told that goat it should have confidence in you."

Baphomet raised its head and bleated twice.

"Can you hear its voice?" Wei Tianyang asked.

"It has many thoughts. And quite an appetite. It told me you probably won’t be able to come back anytime soon, and that you would have me take good care of it, providing it with ample cakes, preserves, plums, and fruit tea daily... I suppose it’s quite important to you, being able to speak human language while being by your side," Rada Gan said with a smile.

Baphomet bleated even louder.

"Otherwise, who would carry a goat around? Just a while ago, it accidentally fell over while drinking fruit tea. The cake was knocked over, and the fork fell to the ground. Unluckily... it ended up sitting on it too," Rada Gan explained.

Wei Tianyang reached out and grabbed Baphomet’s ear, pulling it off the bed.

"You stupid fuck, I thought you got hurt protecting Yaha and almost felt compassion for you," Wei Tianyang said angrily.

"Uh..." Rada Gan crossed his arms and watched quietly.

"I’m just thinking of getting the treatment that suits my status!" Baphomet screamed in pain.

"I’ve never seen a goat that loves drinking fruit tea this much, nor one that eats cakes and preserves every day!" Wei Tianyang shouted in anger.

"I... I’m not a goat... I’m Baphomet! Baphomet!!" Baphomet protested.

"From a different perspective, it’s clear—you’re just a goat," Rada Gan said.

"Traitor!! You’re a traitor!!" Baphomet cried out.

"Get out and eat some grass!" Wei Tianyang carried Baphomet to the door, ready to kick it out.

Just then, Yaha rushed over, hugging Baphomet and shouting, "Big Blackie! I want Big Blackie!"

"Your friend here seems very close to it," Rada Gan said.

Wei Tianyang let go, and Baphomet zipped back onto the bed, heaving sighs of grief.

Yaha pounced on it, affectionately stroking its fur.

"Forget it, I don’t even want to sleep in this bed anymore..." Wei Tianyang shook his head.

"Don’t sigh like that. I’ve already secured the building and business permits for the hotel," Rada Gan said.

Wei Tianyang looked at him, smiled, and asked, "So sudden? What did you do?"

A golden glint flashed in Rada Gan’s eyes, and he said, "I funded an anti-government militia, and then, I donated a hefty sum to the government forces."

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