A foreigner's journey

Phones rang one after another in the White House of the Presidential Palace.

Official government workers are so busy that they swear they received as many calls today as they did last year.

"The dark clouds have covered the entire Edfil, and are beginning to spread to XX City and Flash City!"

"The wind speed in the Edfil area is gradually increasing, and the wind force is now level 8!"

"Thunderstorm detected!"

"Satellites 1 and 4 are still unable to make contact... The latest report shows that three more satellites are out of control."

"The mayors of XX City and Shen City are urging White House to issue opinions as soon as possible, otherwise they will lift the city blockade regulations in accordance with the regulations of each city. Citizen riots and demonstrations have become more serious."

"Airships and troops have been dispatched to conduct a city-wide search, and no trace of the suspect has been found so far."

In the most heavily guarded presidential safe house, President Hoffman, who was full of white hair and fat, picked up a glass of whiskey with ice cubes and drank it in one gulp. He gathered up his messy white hair and said: "Asshole... bastard! How dare he! …”

Opposite him, Defense Minister Hastings, a tall old woman with a nervous face: "Your Excellency, how about sending the most elite troops to escort you away? I will lead the team myself..."

"How is it possible to leave!? Hasting, are you out of your mind?"

Bang! The glass was thrown hard at Hasting's feet and shattered. Hoffmann slapped the table and yelled:

"That bastard said that in front of the citizens of the country just to tie us up! Once the people know that we have escaped, our political career will be completely over! Without that bastard taking action, all walks of life in the country have suffered serious losses due to riots and blockades. The rich and powerful will kill us both!"

Hasting couldn't help but shudder when he thought of the tragic situation they might encounter after they stepped down, and said hurriedly: "Then, let's hide in the 'safety cabin' at the bottom of the white room. It's not said to be able to resist the poor man's rose." And earth-penetrating bombs?”

"Since that bastard dares to say that, he must have a countermeasure. Don't forget that he is a telepathic user, a super master who can single-handedly destroy the entire S.S.A."

Hoffman sat down on the soft sofa, took out a cigar and tried to light it, but couldn't light it because his hands were shaking. Finally, he simply threw the lighter and cigar aside: "I just killed a foreign rich man. Why is there such a big mess... Damn untouchables! Damn those with telekinesis!"

Hasting looked out the window. The safe house was surrounded by some of the strongest telepathic users in the United States of Sahelta. She wanted these telepathic users to search for the murderer who called himself "Heather", but Then I thought about what if the opponent took advantage of the empty defense here and ran over?

So she could only shut up and sit on the sofa on the other side with a dejected look on her face.

Hoffmann was paralyzed on the sofa, his mind racing: "I have never heard of the ability to control the weather... Wait, I remember that there have been cases of cooperation and complementation between teams of telepaths before?"

"You mean the 'Hex City Massacre' in 1974?"

As Secretary of Defense, Hasting is familiar with this famous case and the story behind it:

"That was a terrorist attack case involving three people. The masterminds, the Curt Brothers, were twin brothers and both had telekinesis abilities. Their telepathy abilities complemented and enhanced each other, so they created an astonishing tragedy that destroyed half of the city. But that The reason why the consequences of this case were so serious is because the Cotter brothers chose the oil refinery in Hex City as the location of the crime, and all the oil storage tanks were detonated. This time I have dispatched heavy troops to guard various dangerous locations, please rest assured... …”

"Facing a master of telekinesis who comes and goes without a trace, do you want me to feel at ease!?"

Hoffman wanted to smash the bottle into the face of the old woman opposite: "Go and notify the Ferry Administration and Secret Management Department to lower the control level of [gold and silver ingots] to D, and wait for my order to prepare to lift the seal at any time. In addition, will [Gold and Silver Ingots] The control level has been ‘accidentally’ lowered and the matter has been reported to V5 and the Hunter Association.”

Hasting panicked when he heard this: "Your Excellency, we cannot allow [gold and silver ingots] to be released within the territory of Sahel Tower!"

Hasting and Hoffman both knew how terrifying that thing was. Once the confinement measures are lost, the human world is likely to perish.

But Hoffmann didn't see it that way. He foamed at the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were filled with shock, anger and madness:

"He wants to kill me? I have the entire human world tied up! We are not the only ones who should make efforts to stop him, others should also contribute...or we will die together!"

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[Are you sure...it's Heather? 】

In an alley somewhere in Edfil, the howling wind blew up a lot of old newspapers. Jin was leaning against the wall, holding a mobile phone and communicating with Nitro:

"I'm sure it's Heather."

[He has obviously... Haha, Nian is really magical. 】

There was laughter from the other side of the phone.

"I speculate that Heather is still in the city of Edfil, but he is well hidden. Even those special soldiers couldn't find him even if they searched house to house."

Jin glanced outside the alley. Large numbers of soldiers armed with firearms were searching the streets for traces of Heather. The sound of airship propellers was heard constantly above their heads.

For a master of Heather's level, as long as he wants to hide, ordinary people can't find him.

[Perhaps his ability to survive in the black mist is due to the 'Light Egg', but these are irrelevant. He made a little too much noise this time, Kim. 】

Nitro's voice became a little more serious:

[Hofsman is preparing to release ‘gold and silver ingots’ to deal with Heather, you should know what that means. 】

Jin's eyebrows rose: "This guy is crazy. How many lives were filled in to seal the [Gold and Silver Ingots], and he just let them go? Hoffman is taking the entire human world as a hostage, threatening V5 and the Hunter Association." Take action to protect him."

[Unfortunately, as the legal president of the United States of Sahelta, he has such privileges, even if he is a complete idiot. 】

Nitro was also helpless, but the Hunter Association was an organization supported by V5. They could not completely get rid of the shackles of V5, and it was related to the survival of mankind... He looked at the remains of the chimera ant soldiers at his feet and sighed. .

It is true that blessings never come in pairs, and misfortunes never come alone.

Facing two B-level or above catastrophes at the same time, the human world cannot bear it.

"Old man, don't say you want me to persuade Heather to take the overall situation into consideration... I'm too lazy to do it." Jin plucked his ears with a look of disdain.

[Hehehe... On the contrary, I want to officially send you an A-level mission. 】

Nitro's laughter came from the phone:

[Prevent the gold and silver ingots from being released and kill Hofsmann and Hasting within the 72-hour time limit. Kim, this is the task I give you. 】

Hearing Nitro's words, the corners of Jin's mouth raised, and his eyes were full of motivation:

"This task sounds quite boring, but...I took it."

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