On a new day, the sun is bright and charming, and the gentle and warm light shines on the New York citizens, making people feel lazy. The crowds of people are walking in a hurry and starting their own work. Even in this rare and good weather, they cannot stop a little to appreciate the blue sky and white clouds.

The normality of fast-paced New Yorkers, scenery, etc., should I talk about it after work is over.

The cool air in the air has gradually faded away, silently. People began to take off their thick warm clothing and change into cooler single clothes. Some people simply put on half of their sleeves and put on a shabby horse clip on the outside.

That's how Max Dillon was. He hoped that today would have a different start. He got up early and murmured to his mirror. The walls were covered with newspapers he had cut, and the words posted on them said, "The brave Max Dillon saved the world, and people all over the world cheered him."

Max opened the refrigerator as usual and looked in surprise at the palm-sized cake he had specially put in last night, with several birthday candles on it.

"[Pencil Novel www.qbxs.me]Hey, look Max, who gave you a birthday cake? It's so beautiful, someone actually remembers your birthday! Oh my God!" Max opened the refrigerator, pretended that he was not prepared at all, screamed in ecstasy, his eyes staring, with joy from the bottom of his heart.

After his family passed away, Max has always celebrated his birthday like this. He has no friends, no relatives, and no people who identify with him. He has always celebrated his birthday like this.

Max carefully held the small cake that could be bought for more than ten dollars, as if he was holding the most precious jewelry in the world, and it was better if this small cake was really prepared for him by someone who remembered his birthday.

He got up early, put the small cake that was not worth a few dollars on the table, and ecstatically took the cutlery to start cutting it. He divided the cake into several portions and placed several plates, pretending that someone came to celebrate his birthday, and Max was willing to share his cake with these non-existent people.

Even though the cake was not enough to eat in one bite, Max still divided it, and was very careful with each knife, as if he was doing the most sacred thing in the world. He left himself the smallest portion, ate it happily, and said from time to time such words as "Happy birthday, Max".

As I ate, tears flowed down my face and fell onto the table.

For some reason, tears just couldn't stop flowing.

It has always been like this, alone and no one cares about him. He is the kind of "transparent person", no one pays attention to or cares about him. Even though he has amazing talents and a kind heart, his low-key personality always makes him the "transparent person" and no one takes him seriously.

Max Dillon had another birthday party.

He wiped his face randomly, looked at the time, and was about to be late. Max finished the cake in his hand in one bite, then looked at the other portions reluctantly, and rushed out.

He is an employee of Osborne Group and he is proud to be able to enter a global enterprise like Osborne.

I rushed all the way, and after a few seconds of timeout, I finally swiped my card and entered the Osborne gate.

"Dillon, you're late again." The arrogant department head had already changed into a standard expensive suit. He pushed his glasses and glanced at Max disdainfully.

"I'm sorry, sir, the damn subway is too slow."

"Didn't you realize that Osborne Group is now responsible for the city's energy supply?" The supervisor walked forward without looking back at Max.

"I have submitted a lot of design drawings for the power grid. The company has used a lot of my plans, but no one has ever informed me that those power grids were designed by me!" Max followed quickly and argued.

The supervisor suddenly stopped, looked at him coldly, and warned in a low voice: "Did you design it? Don't think too much, you will continue to stay and work. Today's department outings will not be yours."

"What? The Ministry of Electricity has an event today? Why don't I know?" Max was stunned at the time. Why had he never heard of the news?

The supervisor smiled contemptuously. Max is a fool, as humble as the soil, as stupid as the reptile, and as easy as bullying as a little white rabbit. Anyone can step on it. He likes this stupid employee who is hardworking but hardworking and hardworking the job the most. It is his daily pleasure to bully Max.

Of course, he exploited more of wages and design drawings with various reasons. In his eyes, Max was a docile blood bull, who regularly bleed.

Otherwise, Max's life would not be so difficult, and he would not even be willing to buy a good dress.

The supervisor walked into the elevator first, and Max followed closely behind, full of self-recommendation to participate in department activities.

"By the way, there is a problem with the current in our laboratory. You can repair it. Be sure to fix it today." The supervisor smiled and pushed Max out of the elevator.

"But today is my birthday, why do everyone leave, but I want to stay?" Max stood outside, watching one employee of the power department board the elevator after another.

The supervisor's smile was even more interesting: "Because you are very special, Max. Oh, happy birthday~"

The elevator door slowly closed, as if two worlds were closed. The world inside the door was laughing and cheering, and Max was the only one in the world outside the door. As always, he was the only one in the world.

In the vast lobby of the Ministry of Electricity Floor, only Max stood alone.

Max pushed his glasses and walked alone with his horse clip. Artificial intelligence Kali recounted the great achievements of Osborne Group in bioelectricity as usual, but if you listen carefully, you will find that Kali's voice occasionally has intermittent situations.

In the laboratory, there were more than a dozen huge transparent glass barrels, with a large number of new gene electric eels swimming happily. When Max walked by, he immediately showed his fierceness and crazily hitting the glass.

"I have paid so much for the company. It is the power grid I designed, but I can't celebrate my birthday..." Max chatted and struggled to climb up the cable layer, looking for the 5A power area where there was a problem.

"Hey, I'm Max. Can you turn off the 5A power supply? I'm going to repair it..."

"What a joke, I'm going out for an outing. Anyway, 5A is for the laboratory, and there is no one there today!"

"What do you mean? I'm on it myself, so dangerous... Hey? Hey? Well, another one who abandoned me, can only come by myself." Max shrugged. He had long been used to it.

He brought a ladder, climbed up slowly, and found a disconnected connector. There was no power outage, the circuit inside the cable was full of electricity, and there were amazing electric sparks from time to time. The dense circuit was enough to make anyone dizzy. If you touch it accidentally, you would instantly be electrocuted into coke.

Max grabbed the cables with both hands, and while muttering that he was simply crazy, he widened his eyes and slowly touched the two ends together.

Peace and nothing happened.

But when Max placed the cable in its original position, all the terrible current leaked burst out in an instant and was instantly instilled into poor Max's body.

Screams came from Max's mouth, and countless electric currents raged in his body. The current rushed into every cell in his body. A large number of cells that maintained their life characteristics were necrotic, and Max's life index plummeted.

The body fell down weakly and fell directly into the glass bucket used for the experiment.

Countless genetic creatures similar to electric eels went crazy, spreading their dense teeth and scrambling to bite Max. The currents in the two bodies intertwined each other, Max's body was completely damaged, and no ten cells in the body remained.

Gradually, Max lost his breath.

After all, Kali is the lowest-level artificial intelligence and has not sent any news of rescue.

The people from the Osborne Group rushed over when they heard the sound and were stunned by the chaos.

"The news cannot be spread... This person is called Max? No relatives or no reason? Transparent? That's great. I'll immediately dispose of the body and delete all his information for me. Our Osborne Group has never recruited this employee!" The executive immediately issued an order, his tone as cold as ice.

Max's charred body was secretly thrown into the morgue. Everyone thought he was dead, without breathing, without heartbeat, and would definitely die if he received a terrible electric shock.

The old Max died, the new Max was born, or he should have called him another nickname - the Electric Man.

The sound of footsteps gradually faded away, Max slept in the morgue for a long time, spending the whole day in a drowsiness, and the new, potentially superpowered person is slowly awakening.

For this day, Donnie has been waiting for a long time. He has been waiting for this day. He needs the electric light man Max, not the ordinary man Max. Donnie will not interfere too much in Max's life, so as not to cause irreversible results.

It may be very cold-blooded, but it is very practical. More and more powerful foreign enemies will continue to come. It is difficult for ordinary Max to survive disasters, and only electric lights are possible. As a compensation for his inner guilt, Donnie is willing to accept him sincerely and lead him to the universe and starry sky in the future.

At least, you can't watch him be killed by Spider-Man.

Max is a poor person, and his character is worthy of trust.

The man radiating blue light all over his body staggered out of the morgue, wearing clothes prepared for the dead in the morgue. Max was no longer an ordinary person at this time.

His whole body was translucent blue, and dense current visible to the naked eye continued to flow in Max's body. Every time he flowed, his body would burst out with a more beautiful blue light. This was the light of the current and the light of a new life.

Symbolizes miracles and hope.

Max opened his eyes that were also emitting a faint blue light. The whole world was different in his eyes. Where there was electricity, there was obvious current flowing, and where there was no electricity, there was a darkness. Whether it was buildings, underground cables, or even the bioelectric field in the human body, Max's eyes were extremely special and bright at this moment.

The sky is already dark, and the colorful nightlife has officially begun.

In the bustling Times Square in New York, countless men and women were wandering around, carrying large and small bags in their hands. They worked hard all day and were at a relaxing time. The crowds followed one after another, making the vast Times Square slightly crowded and extremely lively.

A hooded guest broke in among the leisurely crowd. The bustling crowd and the chaotic conversation further highlighted his inner loneliness.

He didn't have any big bags of shopping goods in his eyes, but only a blue world composed of countless currents, especially the main cable underground. The current flowing made him feel strong desire.

Hungry, so hungry... These currents look delicious. By the way, this is the power grid I designed, and I am qualified to eat it...

Max lay on the ground, pulling up the tightly sealed steel well guards - he had never had this force before, reaching his hand to the intersection of currents as bright as the blue sun, with a pilgrimage-like heart.

The electricity in the entire Times Square became unstable, and many large-screen playback screens became intermittent.

A large number of patrol policemen who maintained order gathered here as soon as possible and surrounded Max who was "eating". They looked at the blue light man who absorbed the current, looked at each other, and treated the freshman Max in the most direct way - pulling out the gun.

"Sir, please loosen your hand from the cable! Lift your hand up immediately! Raise your hand and kneel down! I'll let you kneel down!" The policeman was stern, holding the gun tightly with both hands.

The crowds in the entire square ran in panic, in chaos.

Racing blue light and absorbing current, is it another mutant? Or is it a military experimental subject?

"No, please don't do this, I have no malice..." The honest Max was a little panicked. For the first time in his life, a policeman drew his gun at him. He took a few steps back in a panic.

A large number of police cars rushed over and surrounded Max who had retreated as he said. A large number of policemen got out of the car and surrounded Max in the middle. Various weapons were aimed at him. Max saw with his own eyes that the police had loaded their guns.

As long as he pulls the trigger, he will die.

"Kneel on the ground, right now!" the police shouted.

"No, don't treat me like this. It's not my fault. I don't want to do this... Please, don't treat me like this..." Max stretched out his hand in pain, as if looking forward to anyone who could pull him.

But no one, the police were on high alert, and the people in the square ran away in horror and screams.

It's still the same, there's only one who is alone in the world.

He has always been the only one.

A policeman pulled the loop and threw tear gas at Max. He was surrounded and could not escape.

"Don't treat me like this..." Max was panicked, and the powerful electricity contained in his body gushed out unnaturally. The police car closest to him was blown away directly by a powerful current.

A policeman showed despair in his eyes, and he was about to be killed by a car. Suddenly, the whole car stopped in the air, as if an invisible force had locked the car in the air and suspended above the police.

"What are you doing, Max?" A familiar and unfamiliar shout was blowing, and the police car floated directly and slowly floated to a man's side.

This man was wearing a simple spring outfit with a gentle smile on his face. He looked at Max, who was emitting blue light for dozens of meters. There was a trolley beside him, and there was a three-layer cake on it.

The big cake was covered with a lot of cream and a lot of cherries. On the side facing Max, a line of words was written on the side of the three-layer cake: Happy birthday to Max.

"This, this...you are..." Max was struck by lightning, his whole body froze there, and all his movements stopped.

"Today is your birthday. I know, of course I can't forget it. I've been waiting for you." Donny smiled faintly and looked at Max, who was exposed to blue currents without any concealment.

Max stared at the person in front of him blankly. He could see the bioelectric field in everyone's body. In this familiar and strange person's body, the vast electric field like a surging river stimulating each other, emitting extraordinary light.

Warm as sunny as warm.
Chapter completed!