Su Li naturally had no idea that someone had used him as a scapegoat. At that moment, he was wearing a baseball cap and walking inconspicuously down the street.
Of course, he was also holding a newspaper he had not finished reading.
Yesterday, he had robbed a bank alone, displayed powerful personal strength, and finally fabricated an alien background on the street. By now, he had undoubtedly gained a certain amount of fame.
Take the newspaper in his hand, for example. A considerable portion of it was devoted to reporting on him.
However, aside from a small section, most of the reports were analyzing what kind of trick he had used to perform such inhuman feats of strength.
Some people had even called on him through the newspaper to develop this technology further and use it to make movies or something...
People were always confident. They blindly trusted their past experiences and used them to deny the possibility of things existing in this world—even when those things had truly happened right before their eyes.
Su Li did not care much about it. They might not believe him once or twice, but after enough incidents, once he became the greatest terrorist in all of Glenbur, these people would believe him.
By then, even the authorities, who were still only half-convinced, would believe him without question.
"Enmmm, I'm still missing a stable way to contact people. Otherwise, even if ordinary people without enough strength have God Remnants, they won't be able to contact me!" Su Li stroked his chin as he considered what to do next.
"However, there doesn't seem to be any need to rush this. My main customers should still be the authorities and some major forces... As long as I appear on the street, they should probably be able