The Superhumans of the City

"Hey, kid, chug this bottle of Coke and your wounds will heal." A disheveled old man who looked like a beggar said, holding a Coke bottle filled with a mysterious green liquid.

Wang Dong lay in bed, his face full of terror. "No, I'll definitely die if I drink that! Please, just go away! Hey, don't come any closer! Don't pinch my mouth open! Mmmph..."

"You say no, but your body says yes. You drank the whole bottle." The old beggar looked at the unconscious Wang Dong and grinned.