People brought food and water to Jonah as promised. Though Su Ming did not need them, he accepted everything anyway. Then, smiling kindly, he distributed large quantities of Deep Sea Fish Oil to everyone present.
Even the cunning, slippery fat manager and the mentally unstable female Prophet of Christianity each received a share.
Except...
"Whoa! I can feel the strength surging through me!"
The previously timid Little Black Guy clenched his fists and spoke in the tone of an edgy teenage boy. Then he started breaking apart a nearby concrete pillar with his bare hands for fun.
The sturdy concrete crumbled in his hands like foam plastic. He did it so casually that he was only one step away from stuffing the broken chunks into his mouth to see how they tasted.
The old lady in the pink sweater said nothing. She simply held hands with her husband, who was probably in his eighties, and did more than a dozen backflips on the spot. Even afterward, they were still breathing steadily and smiling.
They might have been in the circus when they were younger.
Almost everyone who drank the blue liquid gained tremendous strength and agility, along with varying degrees of resistance to damage.
The reason it was almost everyone was that not every person became extraordinary after drinking the fish oil.
"Why? Why haven't I changed at all?" The red-haired woman looked hysterical as she watched the people around her gain superpowers one after another and reach the pinnacle of their lives, while she had drunk it and experienced absolutely nothing.
Forget any changes—she did not even feel the slightest sign or sensation. All she tasted was that the blue fish oil was orange-flavored and quite tasty, and after drinking it, her stomach started rumbling.
That was all.
She