Qishen fills the sky with boundless mana

My name is Saiki Kusuo, and I am a superhuman.

Ever since I moved into Kudo Shin's family yesterday, I started to observe Shuichi Akai.There is no other reason, but I really think he is very similar to the guy who meant superpowers before, from some small habits, to the physical characteristics of the two of them I observed later.

It may be because I cared too much about the previous superpower, so when he changed his clothes and went out tonight, I followed him.

Don't get me wrong, I'm not a stalker.

They are all public avenues, and I just walked the same road with him.

Cough - yes, that's it.

I guess he might be doing something big today, so he changed his usual disguise.It should be to preserve his current identity as Okiya Subaru.

He carried a black baseball bag.Of course, I also knew that it was impossible for him to go out to play baseball after dark, and what was in the baseball bag was not a baseball bat, but a sniper rifle.

Then he drove a red sports car from the parking lot one block away, loaded the gun in the car, and parked in the alley behind the Public Security Bureau.

He is waiting for someone, I know that.

The question is, who is he waiting for.

I stood on the roof of the Public Security Bureau, thinking about the possibility that he is also a person with superpowers.

But I hadn't been idle for 3 minutes, and there was a very obvious sound of glass breaking downstairs.

I stood on the edge of the roof and looked down, and sure enough, I saw shattered glass falling from the sky—not only the glass, but also a figure.

To be precise, a person jumped out of the house directly through the broken glass.

No, that's the sixth floor, right?

Yayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy-a-fee in front of me, a little help...

???

What am I seeing?

The man grabbed the water pipe and slid down for a while, then landed on the balcony on the second floor, turned over and jumped two floors, and landed on the ground intact.

What's even more outrageous is that she is still wearing high heels?

This reminds me of the Curacao I just saw in the room flying over the walls.

Wait, that person seems to be Curacao?

I took a closer look.

Confirmed, it's her.

After she jumped from the room, the two guards outside had no ability to stop her, or even slow her down.

Then she snatched a car on the street, stepped on the accelerator, and rushed out.

This small peak road section at night really can't allow you to go at this speed, right?

Then I watched her backhand a drift, turn around on the not spacious road, and leave in a hurry.

Toru Amuro from the upstairs—he really was a member of the police, rushed down from upstairs and drove his own car, and immediately chased after him.

Not to mention Akai Shuichi, he is probably here today just to wait for this.

Then the three of them drove crazily on the viaduct, and I could even vaguely hear the background music of "Catching Shrimp".

Other vehicles on the road didn't bother them at all.

But their effect on other cars is different.

Their weird way of driving made many cars have to avoid them. If they were only small cars, they could still be controlled. However, some large cars were carrying goods, and their inertia was too great to withstand.

It doesn't matter that Curacao belongs to an illegal organization, you two should be civil servants, aren't you afraid of losing your job when this happens?

I reluctantly followed behind and cleaned up the mess.

...Why am I so proficient?

I was flying in the sky, and I couldn't help but doubt myself.

I hope this habit will not follow me in the future.

After two corners, Curacao still took the lead, but Toru Amuro and Hideichi Akai seemed to be starting to fight among themselves.

The two cars collided like bumper cars in an amusement park.

Taking advantage of the moment when the two of them were fighting, Curacao used another truck that was parallel with him as a tool to squeeze the car between her car and the truck out.

The car flipped over, turned 720 degrees in the air, and then fell straight towards the car of Shuichi Akai and Toru Amuro.

The two car gods don't have to worry, they naturally dodged easily, but if the car fell, it would not be a joke to the driver inside.

I used my superpower to help the car turn half a circle longer, and then with a push of my mind, the car stood on the road intact, and then the driver who stepped on the accelerator drove forward for a while and stopped.

The oil tanker behind, it is too dangerous for you to follow this road, I will help you, you stop quickly.

If a car as big as yours is blown up directly, even I in the sky may be affected.

Do things in advance to prevent problems before they happen.

Let's go back to the frontal battlefield of those three people.

Unexpectedly, Akai Shuichi stopped, then put the car in the middle of the road, and set up the gun directly on the street.

I looked at the viaduct below and there was a steady flow of cars.

...Is this a bit too blatant?

And put a gun here—

I looked at the car that was completely blocked in front of me.

It seems that there will be a traffic jam in anticipation?

The viaducts are all one-way traffic, and there are only two train tracks.

Can you really turn around?

I shouldn't have this doubt, not only did Curacao turn around directly through a corner, but also continued to accelerate.

Toru Amuro even turned the car's head on the straight with some tricks that I can't describe.

Retrograde.

Retrograde drag racing.

If you look like this, you will be fined and detained—no, endangering public safety is no longer just a detention level, right?

Soon, Curacao returned to the place where Akai showed a gun.

I have my doubts about this gun.

Although Akai Shuichi's technique is very professional, but physically speaking, the power of a bullet is really limited.

Even if he hit the person he was aiming at now, it would be impossible to stop the inertial car.

Are you going to die with Curacao directly?

Not to mention, Curacao had already taken control of the steering wheel, and then he lay down on his side.

With the engine in front, no one could be hit at all.

Akai Hideo aimed his sight at the tires.

I'm pretty sure that this one can make Curacao lose control of the car, but it is absolutely impossible to stop.

Sure enough, Hideichi Akai's shot blew her tires and disrupted her direction, but Curacao, who staggered Hideichi Akai's body, uncontrollably rushed directly to the tanker truck that had just parked behind.

Hey!

It's no joke if it gets hit straight there!

Especially in this world, where the explosion rate is infinitely close to [-]%!

The oil tanker was parked here by me just now...

Do you want me to clean it up again?

I glanced at Shuichi Akai who hadn't turned around yet.

Anyway, I was still turning on the transparency function, so I jumped directly from the sky, and then slowed down the car with my hand on the front of the car, knowing that it stopped at the edge of the viaduct.

As for why I don't use thought power.

My mind power is relatively majestic, and it is not easy to use it for precise things.

This car can't be fixed directly, it still has to slow down slowly according to inertia.

It is more convenient to do it yourself.

Curacao looked straight at me with her odd-colored pupils.

Although I know that I am now in a state of invisibility, such creepy eyes still make me tremble for a while.

Impossible to be seen.

Curacao's sight didn't last more than three seconds, and his heartbeat was filled with various names, institutions and wine names.

I thought about everything that happened just now.

Understood.

It should be Curacao who stole the information from the police.

But—why does the information stolen from public security agencies still include the undercover lists of the FBI, CIA, MI[-], and Interpol.

No, the question is, does this organization have so many undercover agents? !

Before I had time to think about it, Curacao quickly picked up the phone from the bottom of my feet and started typing and sending text messages on the phone.

Could it be that he saw that there was no hope of escape, so he wanted to at least send out the information he had just obtained?

But you, an organization under the undercover surveillance of this big-name organization, shouldn't you use some high-end and secret way of sending messages like in the movie?

Like in Mission: Impossible?

It's too much to send a text message directly...

too……

Has the price dropped?

And—it's already this time, wouldn't it be faster to call and ask for the list?

This hand speed is indeed fast enough.

But Shuichi Akai and Toru Amuro are obviously faster.

I looked at the signal tower not far away.

Shut down slightly for a second.

If your text message is not sent, it is a signal problem, and it has nothing to do with me.