The island of ice and fire, also known as Hell Paradise Island, had a bar named "Hell Paradise," which was simple and direct.
Ling Tian pushed open the bar door, and instantly, dozens of gazes focused on him.
Within this bar, Americans were the most numerous. Bar hopping was a part of American culture, and they also had money.
In this bar, the majority were Caucasians, along with Black people and some mixed-race individuals. Those with yellow skin like Ling Tian were few and far between.
Especially among the Caucasians, they looked down on people of Asian descent. In a place like a bar, if an Asian person appeared, they would easily be subjected to mockery and attacks.
However, when those Americans saw Ling Tian's face in the dim light, their restless hearts were as if doused with a basin of cold water. One by one, they sobered up and remained firmly seated, not daring to move!
The reason was simple: this young man was a powerhouse!
This was no ordinary powerhouse; this was a powerhouse who dared to confront the Fire God Prometheus head-on and did not fall behind.
Although Arthur, the second-in-command of the American team and a psychologist, had spread the word that Prometheus only wanted to lull the Chinese into a false sense of security and did not want to reveal his true strength, thus making concessions.
He also said that if Prometheus truly wanted to kill Ling Tian, it would be as easy as flipping his hand.
Many Americans believed this, but a small portion did not. These were the smart ones.
For someone as extremely proud as Prometheus, if he wasn't lacking confidence, how could he have made such concessions!
In other words, if Prometheus was holding back, was the young man from China not also holding back?
In short, the battle between Ling Tian and Prometheus on the dock had shattered the confidence of many Americans and made them deeply remember this young man.
Among the Americans having fun in the bar, one, upon seeing Ling Tian, shivered. This person was Leo, who had wanted to tease Zhang Caifeng with his invisibility ability but was severely dealt with by Ling Tian.
Leo had almost been kicked to death by Ling Tian that day. Although the woman named Bice had used her ability to heal him, allowing his injuries to recover quickly, this kind of ability healing had significant side effects.
Even though he had been recuperating on the ship for nearly ten days, Leo's face was still somewhat pale, clearly showing signs of a recent severe illness.
Most of the action plans formulated by the Americans for him had become void. This hidden card had been exposed and was now useless.
So, Arthur and Prometheus discussed and decided to send this guy to the bar.
This fellow had been a bar attendant when his ability first awakened. In a place like a bar, he was in his element. In such a mixed crowd, he could gather information for the Americans.
He could even use the "honey trap" to win over female ability users from other countries.
Leo had just regained a little confidence when he saw Ling Tian in the bar, and he immediately felt terrible!
The incident at the dock that day had made him lose all face; it was a complete social disaster.
Seeing Ling Tian, he felt an ingrained hatred.
With this thought, Leo went to a booth in a corner. In this booth sat a burly, bald Caucasian man over two meters tall.
This man wore a tank top, exposing his pale flesh, which looked very greasy. He was also an ability user, and his name was Pat.
At this moment, Pat was wrestling with a mountain of food in front of him. A large chicken leg was gone in almost one bite in his hand, and he even chewed and swallowed the bones.
"Hey, Pat, your chance to prove yourself has arrived!" Leo said, deliberately using an exaggerated tone.
"Chance? What's that, can I eat it?" Pat raised his eyelids in annoyance, glancing at Leo with his eyes, still chewing a large chicken leg.
"Hey, brother, didn't you say you were the strongest in our American team?
Now there's a chance for you to prove yourself!
As long as you defeat one person, it will prove that you are stronger than Prometheus!"
Upon hearing this, Pat straightened his neck and swallowed the food in his mouth. He looked up at Leo, his eyes wide open.
"What kind of chance is it? Leo, I know you're a cunning guy. If you dare to lie to me, I'll break your neck!"
"Hey, brother, how can you think of me like that? I've always thought you were the strongest in our team!
Prometheus doesn't dare to confront you directly; he only uses those petty tricks to harass you!"
This guy named Pat was not weak. He was a former WWE wrestler, also known as professional wrestling.
Although many said it wasn't real combat and all matches were scripted, in reality, WWE wrestlers underwent rigorous training. They had super-fast reflexes and high pain tolerance. Many of the moves they performed could send an ordinary person to meet their maker with a single blow.
Pat was originally a very strong wrestler, but during a match, an accident occurred. He was hit by his opponent and bounced off the guardrail.
According to the original script, the guardrail was supposed to bounce him back, and he would counterattack, delivering a fatal blow to his opponent, thus winning.
However, something went wrong. The guardrail suddenly broke.
Pat, completely unprepared, leaned back with force, and as a result, he fell backward from the ring, his head hitting a camera.
The camera shattered, and he fell unconscious on the spot.
When he woke up, although he was out of danger, his intelligence regressed to that of a seven or eight-year-old child. Only his fighting instincts remained.
It was thought that he would be a cripple for life, but as the Asgard asteroid approached Earth and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth on Earth began to recover, this guy's ability awakened!
And this guy's ability was to turn into rubber!
Of course, Pat's rubberization was different from that of a certain man who aspired to be the King of Pirates.
His muscles and skin increased in density and took on a rubber-like state.
Many people thought rubber was a soft material. In fact, under certain conditions, rubber's hardness was astonishing, even comparable to steel.
Furthermore, rubber was elastic and could provide significant cushioning against external attacks.
Pat's skin rubberization made his body impervious to blades and bullets.