After hearing Fang Sheng's last words, Yang Chu leaped over and his hair seemed to stand up.

His eyes widened and he stared at Fang Sheng, and the blue veins on his temples and neck were pounding.

Although he had not really been with him for a few years, his adoptive parents later encountered a major financial crisis, and his adoptive father beat him several times after drinking.

But these two people are a limited touch of warmth and sunshine in Yang Chu’s gray life for more than ten years.

"Of course someone arranged all this."

Fang Sheng's body was one meter high from the ground, and his face became slightly distorted, "They created us, twisted us, and planned our lives and paths. You think it is true, but everything is false. What superpowers are just the product of federal genetic engineering modulation experiments. Since I discovered the truth, I have been looking for companions. We have to fight, and this should not be like this."

Listening Fang Sheng's almost hysterical roar, Yang Chu seemed to feel an indescribable anger, and rushed straight from the soles of his feet to his forehead.

Hate, being played with, deceived, indescribable and anger that has nowhere to vent, is filled with all kinds of emotions, as if all of them are pouring up at this moment.

"I set up a resistance organization. Yang Chu, I need you to join."

Fang Sheng looked at Yang Chu's angry expression and gently fell from the air, slowly stretching out his right hand towards Yang Chu, "You have awakened your superpowers, and soon the Federation will return and start real action against you. If you don't want to be at their mercy, then we will stand together and resist this artificially arranged fate-"

Hulululu—

Just as Fang Sheng was talking, suddenly, a sound of propellers turning came from the distant sky.

Fang Sheng suddenly turned his head and glanced at the dark night sky in the distance. Yang Chu followed him up.

In the dark night sky, a helicopter's searchlight swept back and forth across Qingshui Street near Xiushui.

"Those people found me."

Fang Sheng's face changed drastically, he became extremely anxious, and looked at Yang Chu and said, "Hurry up, leave here."

Yang Chu did not move, but was still looking at the helicopter patrolling above Qingshui Street.

This was the first time he had seen a physical object of a helicopter, especially in the Xiushui area.

"Yang Chu, come with me."

Fang Sheng looked at Yang Chu's indifferent appearance and shouted again.

But as the helicopter gradually approached from afar, Fang Sheng suddenly said, "I know you don't trust me, but remember, don't trust others. Remember, you have never seen me before."

After saying the last sentence, Fang Sheng put his feet on the ground, and suddenly he flashed into the darkness and disappeared.
Chapter completed!