Chapter 579

Lost his father from a young age, and later lost his mother as well.

Jiang Hao also had no particular fondness for Jews.

But he was targeting those capitalist Jews.

When tens of thousands of marks couldn't buy a single loaf of bread, any person in Hitler's place, the Gujidou Society, would likely be so furious they'd want to kill all those damned capitalist Jews.

Because of what they did, calling them beasts was already an insult to the word "beast."

But one had to admit, some Jews were innocent.

For instance, Old Wan; he was innocent.

After all, his family was just ordinary Jews among the Jews.

Not those capitalists.

Those true masterminds had mostly fled to Oil Country well before Hitler made his move.

After all, they were smarter than anyone else.

And they understood that what they were doing might bring death upon themselves.

As for those who didn't manage to flee in time, they could only blame themselves for not being smart enough.

Regarding saving the Jews inside the concentration camps, Jiang Hao had no interest.

Among the Jews in the concentration camps, truly innocent ones probably made up only one or two tenths.

The rest were either blood-sucking capitalists themselves or relatives enjoying the capitalists' benefits.

05 These did not count as truly innocent.

Jiang Hao was no savior; he had absolutely zero interest in saving people.

His purpose in coming to this time was for Old Wan's blood and Xiao's blood.

Thinking this.

Jiang Hao walked directly toward Xiao.

Xiao was just about to open his mouth to say something.

But the next second, his expression changed.

Because he discovered he could not only not move, but he also could not speak.

His mouth simply would not move.

His tongue was equally unable to move.

Completely unable to utter a single word.

His eyes could still move, but what good was it if his eyes could move?

Of course, although he was surprised that he couldn't move.

He was not overly panicked.

After all, given his abilities, he did not believe Jiang Hao had the power to kill him.

At most, Jiang Hao had just made him unable to move.

Of course, he was also curious how Jiang Hao had made him unable to move.

In theory, any force is a manifestation of energy.

And as long as it is energy, he can absorb it.

Collisions with external things are mainly manifestations of kinetic energy.

In theory, he should be able to absorb that as well.

Just as he was curious.

Jiang Hao had already walked up to his front.

Jiang Hao was nearly one meter ninety tall.

He was also somewhat burly.

His entire body towered over Xiao by more than half a head.

Looking down at Xiao, his expression was casual and flat, yet it made Xiao inexplicably feel immense pressure.

His curiosity toward Jiang Hao grew even stronger.

Because he himself was a mutant, Xiao had been searching for other mutants all these years.

He had found quite a few.

But the abilities of most mutants were very average.

He completely looked down on them.

Eric was considered relatively special.

Being able to control metal, if his abilities were developed slightly, his power would still be quite considerable.

And the suddenly appearing Jiang Hao, in his view, was obviously also a mutant.

He just didn't know how the other party had made him unable to move.

Xiao had already decided that if he could speak later.

He must persuade Jiang Hao to join him.

After all, Jiang Hao's abilities looked very good.

And what Xiao was thinking.

Jiang Hao could naturally see through it.

After all, he knows mind reading.

But he did not speak out to say anything.

Because this time he came only for this guy's blood; as for communicating with him or anything like that.

He had no interest.

Looking at Xiao, Jiang Hao raised one hand

and lightly tapped his chest.

The next second, Xiao felt a pain in his chest, then saw his blood flowing out from his chest.

It flowed down through the air toward Jiang Hao, who collected it into a glass test tube for preservation.

The expression on Xiao's face now was not surprise, but sheer horror; even fear was clearly visible in his eyes.

Since his ability awakened at age eight, he had never been injured again.

And now, he was injured.

This made him feel a thick sense of mortal peril.

Because if Jiang Hao could injure him, it also meant Jiang Hao could kill him.

From the moment his ability awakened after age eight until now, this was his first injury, his first experience of death.

But Jiang Hao had no intention of killing Xiao.

First, he had no interest.

Second, killing Xiao held no meaning for him.

After drawing Xiao's blood,

Jiang Hao came before Eric.

Compared to Xiao, who could not move,

Jiang Hao had not restricted Eric's movements.

At this moment, he was the only person in the room who could move.

"Can you save my mother?" Eric suddenly spoke up.

Jiang Hao's sudden appearance made him realize the other was no ordinary person.

Perhaps a legendary deity.

Treating a dead horse as if it were alive, Eric asked.

Jiang Hao was somewhat surprised.

Truly the future Old Wan; even in his youth, he was far from simple.

Jiang Hao nodded.

"Yes."

"But a transaction requires a price."