Chapter 2 - Crazy Livestreamed Escape

Peter felt his body suddenly filled with strength. He waved his arms around and was quite surprised to find that his strength had indeed increased quite a bit.

It sounded too good to be true!

There were also skills that appeared in his mind.

God-level disguising skill, god-level racing skill, god-level firearms skill.

Peter sensed the skills in his mind and could use them at will.

All this was such a shock to him!

This system that appeared out of nowhere was too powerful to be true.

Peter knew very well that if he was given enough time to escape and constantly strengthen his body through the system's rewards, it was not impossible for him to become the legendary "Superman".

He had always liked the heroes in Marvel and had once fantasized that he would have the chance to become a hero who would save the world.

He would also be able to gain the favor of a beautiful lady with his newfound powers.

He got really excited just thinking about it. Now that he had obtained the system, he was very close to his dream.

God-level escape system!

How could he escape?

Who would be chasing after him?

The police?

Just as Peter's mind was running wild, he suddenly heard a loud noise outside the morgue.

As he listened carefully, he could make out that a few policemen were asking where the morgue was.

Were they here to catch him?

This was not good, someone must have seen him when he pushed Professor Cole down.

He called the police. Through the hospital's surveillance, the police discovered that he had pushed teacher Cole's body into the morgue.

What should he do?

He had to think of a way to leave this place immediately.

God-level disguise could do the trick!

Peter suddenly thought of the god-level disguise skill that the system had just rewarded him. This could be used to deceive the police and escape this place.

The noise outside the morgue was getting closer and closer.

Bang!

The thick and heavy door of the morgue was being forcefully pushed open.

Three police officers rushed in and immediately scanned the morgue for any signs of the 'fugitive'.

Huh?

There was no such Dr. Peter that they were looking for in the cold morgue. There was only a man who had a doctor's coat on lying on the ground.

The man's face was abnormally pale. There were still dried bloodstains on his face. There was blood was dripping from his scalp. It seemed like he had suffered a blow to the head before he died.

A policeman ran over and crouched down to get a better look at the man, checking for any signs of life on the man.

"I'm fine... please catch up to Peter, he ran into the ventilation shaft."

After the man finished speaking, he stood up with great difficulty and prepared to leave the morgue.

At this time, one of the police officers looked at the man and asked, "Who are you? Why are you here?"

"Me? I'm Peter's colleague. Peter was pushing Professor Cole's body. I saw him..." The man did not finish his sentence. He looked very weak.

The police officer stepped forward to support the man and said on his behalf, "Then, you followed Peter to the morgue. He saw you and attacked you, right?"

"Yes, police officer. Now go, and catch him quick. He just entered the ventilation shaft not too long ago."

After the police officer heard the man's words, he immediately used his walkie-talkie to request backup. Then, the police officer asked another police officer to find the blueprints of the hospital. He wanted to know how many exits there were to the ventilation shaft in the morgue as soon as possible.

The man slowly walked towards the door of the morgue. The police officer walked up to help him, but he was rejected by the man. The reason was very resounding.

"I'm a doctor. I know my injuries very well. Don't worry about me. You should go and catch that crooked Peter."

After listening to the man's weak speech, the police officer had a good impression of him. He watched the man leave the morgue.

What a good doctor, a doctor with a sense of justice. He didn't care about his own safety and wanted to stop Peter from escaping.

Although he didn't manage to stop Peter from escaping, he managed to buy time for the police.

However, when the man walked out of the morgue, the audience in the escape broadcast room was shocked.

The screen in the broadcast room was blocked by the audience attempting to understand what had happened.

"Oh my god, how did this fugitive... Did Peter suddenly change his appearance? Is It a disguise?"

"Peter is amazing, he even knew to use the blood from the professor's head to disguise his injury!"

"Oh my god! Is this the Escape Program's doing!? It's so good, were the live broadcast images we saw truly captured by the robotic animals?"

"Yeah! The most exciting thing is that these ten fugitives don't even know that they are being broadcasted live."

"Then couldn't the police just lock onto the fugitives through the live broadcast?"

"You fool, police and fugitives aren't allowed to watch the live broadcast. This is the program's rule."

"Police dude, you guys have been deceived! The man who just walked out of the morgue is Peter." Someone from the audience cried out in exasperation.

At the time, the police did not realize that they had been tricked. A police officer ran back to the morgue with the blueprints of the hospital.

The police officer found the floor plan of the ventilation duct. After opening it, he looked at it carefully. His expression started to turn ugly.

"This isn't good! We've been tricked. The doctor that left just now was Peter."

The mini surveillance camera hidden in front of the police officer's chest transmitted the floor plan of the ventilation duct to the live broadcast room.

"Haha, only now did the policeman realize that he had been deceived."

"There's a cooling system in the ventilation duct. It's impossible to hide an adult."

"Look at the policeman's expression. This is a live broadcast. He was deceived the first time he caught a fugitive. It's too embarrassing."

Peter used the god-level disguise technique to successfully deceive the policeman and escape from the Presbyterian Hospital.

The number of police cars on the street increased, and the ear-piercing sirens blared louder.

Peter left his doctor's coat at the hospital and walked into the night with a black jacket.

A few meters behind him, a stray dog followed.

This stray dog was a robot that was imitating a dog, it was sent by the escape program team. It was responsible for monitoring Peter's escape process.

"Sir, Stop!"

A policeman hiding in the dark noticed that Peter was walking alone on the road. He called out to him suspiciously.

"Where are you going so late at night??"

After being called out, Peter turned around naturally. His brain was pondering his next move.

"I'm going to work the night shift."

"Oh? Where do you work that has a night shift? Turn around and lie down. Put your hands behind your back."

The policeman told Peter to turn around and lie on the hood of a car as he took out his handcuffs.

Peter's hands were being pushed down by the policeman. He flexed and found that he could most likely get out of the policeman's grasp.

In an instant, Peter understood that he had a system that strengthened his body. His physical strength was stronger than that of an ordinary human being.

Just as the policeman was about to put the handcuffs on him, Peter broke free from the policeman's grip. Then, he used his elbow to hit the policeman in the neck.

His strength was now enhanced to 20 by the system, while the strength of an ordinary person was only 10. The difference was obvious. The police officer immediately collapsed onto the ground after being hit on the neck.

Peter wanted to leave immediately, but he noticed the pistol on the police officer's waist.

He strutted over to the police officer's unconscious body and took the pistol from the police officer's belt.

Ten meters away from the police officer who was knocked unconscious by Peter, a stray dog stared at Peter leaving with the pistol but did not follow him.

Viewers in the broadcast room were all shocked to see Peter take the police officer's pistol.