I directed the mythical revival in Tokyo

"Mr. Martin, your mother's condition was quite stable this morning, but for some reason, her vital signs suddenly dropped sharply just now...so it is not suitable for you to visit her now."

"What on earth are you talking about? You told me yesterday that everything was fine!"

Feeling his collar being pulled tightly, the doctor's assistant felt annoyed and nervous.

He endured Martin's angry gaze, trying his best to keep his expression calm, even forcing out a soothing smile, and spread his hands, as if trying to prove his sincerity.

"Mr. Martin, I understand your concern about your mother's condition. Although you have paid all the fees in time, it is really..."

Da da da.

Martin's shoes tapped the ground anxiously, which was his habitual action when he was upset.

“Can’t I just take a look from a distance?
"Mr. Martin..."

The doctor's assistant noticed that the boy in front of him was a little emotionally disturbed, and spoke with a hint of caution.

Suddenly, a strong hand rested on Martin's shoulder.

The doctor's assistant and Martin turned their heads at the same time, only to see a burly security guard about two meters tall standing next to them.

"Sir, what happened?"

Behind the burly security guard, a thin doctor with a hooked nose appeared at the right time and stopped the two from doing anything next.

When the doctor's assistant saw the hook-nosed doctor, he felt as if he had seen a savior and a relieved expression appeared on his face.

He quickly took a few steps back, keeping a distance from Martin, then quickened his pace and came to the side of the hook-nosed doctor, standing on tiptoe and whispering in his ear.

"Is that so?"

The hook-nosed doctor nodded thoughtfully after hearing this.

The doctor, who seemed to have understood the situation, narrowed his eyes and looked Martin up and down. Then he smiled kindly and said slowly:

"If you are a relative of Ms. Guerra, then we can indeed arrange for you to visit her. However, I must point out in advance that Ms. Guerra may need more rest now, so please keep a proper distance when visiting."

The air seemed to be frozen.

After a long silence, Martin casually pulled down the security guard's arm that was on his shoulder.

"Thank you doctor!"

"In that case, Miss Rocco, I'll trouble you from now on!"

……

Watching Martin's back gradually going away, the doctor's assistant beside him finally breathed a sigh of relief. With a thankful tone, he approached the hook-nosed doctor.

"Dr. Morin, it's really all thanks to you..."

Snapped!
The doctor's assistant suddenly felt a burning pain on his face.

He looked at the hook-nosed doctor's almost sinister expression and instantly swallowed all the subsequent words back into his stomach.

Knowing the other person's character well, the doctor's assistant apologized immediately.

"I'm sorry! I lost my temper."

"You can't even do such a small thing! If something like this happens again next time and you still need me to solve it, you should know what the result will be!"

Hearing the threat in Dr. Morin's tone, the doctor's assistant couldn't help but recall some horrible memories.

His body began to tremble constantly, his teeth chattered continuously, and he could only barely squeeze out a barely audible sound.

"I see!"

……

crunch--

In a remote corner of the room, Martin pushed open the door.

Guided by the nurse, he looked forward and saw the sunlight outside the window gently shining on a red-haired woman.

She lay quietly on the hospital bed with an oxygen mask on her mouth, while the data on the ECG and blood pressure monitor next to her were beating rhythmically.

Seeing that his mother was still safe and sound, Martin's tense mood finally relaxed a little.

etc? what is that?
"Miss Nurse, I remember that blood transfusion only requires one input port, right?"

There was a tremor in Martin's voice.

At this moment, his pupils constricted as he stared at the dark blue area above his mother's right arm, which was covered with dense pinholes.

My mother's palms had turned pale due to lack of blood.

"..."

"This is because……"

Looking at Martin's back, the nurse backed away and tried to comfort him carefully.

However, suddenly, she felt a collision behind her, and then something cold pressed against the back of her head.

boom!
The smell of gunpowder filled the ward.

Martin was instantly alert.

He turned around quickly, his eyes fixed sternly on the hook-nosed doctor in front of him.

The doctor was seen slowly unloading the gun in his hand, while the nurse had already fallen in a pool of blood, breathless.

"I asked you to lead the way, and you actually did it? You are such a brainless person."

At this moment, the hook-nosed doctor had lost all the gentleness he had when they first met, and was replaced by a coldness all over his body.

click-

After a crisp sound, the hook-nosed doctor had pointed the gun at Martin.

Martin's heartbeat couldn't help but speed up, and just when he was about to say something, the doctor seemed to have lost his patience.

"You just need to wait quietly for the results, why did you come back without knowing whether to live or die?" the doctor said in a cold tone.

"Speaking of which, I was surprised that you were able to gather the money so quickly. After all, according to the information, your family should not be able to afford this amount of money."

As he spoke, a hint of malice flashed across the doctor's face, and a sinister smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he aimed at Martin again.

"I say, you're not going to sell xx, are you?"

……

【asshole! 】

His heartbeat was getting faster and faster, Martin suppressed his anger and looked directly at the two people in front of him.

"Why on earth are you targeting my mother?"

The two people in front of them looked at each other, seeming to think the question was a little ridiculous.

Then, the hook-nosed doctor spread his hands with a trace of helplessness on his face. Finally, he looked at Martin as if he were a dead person and spoke in a steady tone.

"If you want to blame someone, blame your mother for matching her organs with those of a big shot."

As if seeing through Martin's intention to fight to the death, the hook-nosed doctor couldn't help showing a hint of mockery on his face.

“Hey, hey, hey, you don’t think that just because you’re a candidate for the extraordinary, you can escape from here so easily, right? Let me tell you, everything in this room is specially arranged. Not only is it difficult for sound to be heard, but even a real extraordinary person would find it extremely difficult to break through!”

"Besides, Blue is on par with you!"

The burly security guard behind him seemed to be verifying the doctor's words, and his muscles began to swell rapidly in an instant.

Then he turned his neck slightly, making a teeth-grinding creaking sound, and stared at Martin with an extremely unfriendly look.

"But don't worry, your mother will come down to accompany you sooner or later!"

boom!
The deafening sound from the muzzle of the gun was the first to reach Martin's ears.

Faced with sudden danger, he instantly entered a state of stress.

He stared at the bullet approaching him.

The bullet was getting closer and closer...

At this critical moment, Martin's mind became extremely active. He quickly glanced at his mother who was sleeping beside him, and a strong desire to protect her surged in his heart.

"No, I can't fall here..."

Just as Martin was about to turn sideways to avoid the bullet, he suddenly felt an unprecedented heat in his chest.

Then, his pupils constricted and a sharp sound rang in his ears, as if it was going to penetrate his brain.

buzzing...

The next moment, he saw an incredible scene.

Everything around in the field of vision seemed to be covered with a layer of gray film.

He looked at the clock on the wall facing him, and the second hand turned into an hour hand.

It can even be said that the naked eye cannot detect its movement at all.

"call!"

As his thoughts raced, Martin's eyes followed the bullet that was spiraling in the air.

The changes in the surrounding airflow seemed to be visible to the naked eye, and the rotating airflow was getting closer and closer.

Not far away, the expressions on the faces of the hook-nosed doctor and the security guard were frozen in a moment of excitement; their words, accompanied by splashing saliva, stagnated in the air.

Time seemed to be frozen at this moment.

Martin couldn't help but move to the side, trying to avoid the attack.

The speed of his movements was no different from usual, but everything around him seemed to be cast under a spell and slowed down countless times.

There was a growing burning sensation in the front of my neck.

Martin quickly looked down and saw that the stone with a rabbit pattern engraved on its chest was emitting a dazzling light.

In an instant, everything that had been taught in class flooded into his mind.

So... it's an extraordinary item?
……

[You are a fool! ]

The doctor's sinister smile suddenly froze in the next second. Martin in front of him disappeared without a trace.

"Where did that brat hide? Is it a blind spot?"

The doctor was confused and his brain was working fast, trying to find Martin's trace.

Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of a figure at the muzzle of the gun in front of him, and it quickly enlarged and seemed to flash in an instant.

The doctor subconsciously pointed the gun at Martin again, slowly pulled the trigger, and roared, "Go to hell!"

boom!
Gunshots were heard, but the expected result did not occur.

The doctor only felt a pain in his forehead. He lowered his head in a trance, only to find that the muzzle of his gun had been turned around at some point.

"Did I hold it the wrong way around? When?"

The doctor was shocked, and the security guard next to him also had a changed expression.

Beads of sweat rolled down the security guard's forehead. He knew better than the doctor how exaggerated the other party's speed was.

"He's a person with special abilities..."

The security guard cried out in surprise, but the next moment, he felt a sharp pain in his abdomen.

He couldn't help but look down, only to see that the young man had already pierced his chest with his hand at some point.

Martin slowly raised his head, murderous eyes.

His eyes seemed to be speaking.

"The second one is you!"

……

Looking at the body lying on the ground in front of him, Martin's heart beat faster involuntarily. He hurriedly looked in the direction of his mother, then slowly raised his feet.

"Hurry! Don't let anyone escape!"

At this moment, his body trembled suddenly, and the dense footsteps coming from the corridor made his heart tighten.

Martin was slightly stunned, slightly sensing the condition of his body at the moment.

[It can probably be used five times...]

[No! It's not enough! ]

If he was alone, with the speed he just showed, he could leave this place without any pressure.

However, he looked at his mother who was lying on the hospital bed with a serious expression, his palms clenched and veins bulging.

"I can't just walk away like this!"

"Do you want the front view? But...?"

Martin's eyes scanned the room and finally landed on the pistol lying in a pool of blood in the corner.

……

Da da da

The sound of footsteps continued, and the fully armed captain led the team forward cautiously.

They received orders from their superiors to come here immediately, seal off the scene, and ensure that the red-haired woman in the house could not leave.

"What a nuisance! What a bunch of losers! They can't even do such a small thing!"

The captain muttered in dissatisfaction, then kicked the door open with a bang.

"lay down your weapon!"

When the captain saw the scene in front of him, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

I saw a boy holding a pistol in an extremely unprofessional posture, obviously an amateur.

"It seems that this matter can be handled very easily!"

The captain was secretly happy, but did not let his guard down.

He slowly raised the gun in his hand and pointed it at Martin.

"Hey!"

Before he finished speaking, the captain's expression suddenly changed.

There was a loud shattering sound from the wall next to me, as if a bomb had exploded.

Then, a giant modified car suddenly rushed in.

A thin arm swung out from the car and smashed something hard towards the captain's position at the door.

boom!
……

"Cough cough!"

"Asshole! My eyes!"

Suddenly, thick smoke billowed in the house, accompanied by intensive coughing sounds.

Martin was stunned by this sudden change.

He felt a pulling sensation on his neck and looked back to see the goateed man he had seen before standing next to a sturdy man.

Not far away, another tall figure was quickly carrying his mother on his back.

"Hey, kid, what are you still standing there for? Go!"

……

Whoa, whoa, whoa!
The captain was hit head-on, and an unprecedented look of anger appeared on his face.

[Damn it, my vision is disrupted, there is no way I can use my abilities! ]

[Not good! Mission target! ]

Realizing instantly that something was wrong, he quickly walked to where the bed had originally been, lifted the quilt, only to find that the bed was empty.

"Damn it!"

……

Rumbling--

Sitting in the rear driver's seat of the modified car, Raymond stared at the heavy expression on the boy's face in front of him, and recalled the conversation between him and Smoke Mirror before, and couldn't help but sigh.

He quickly reached out and patted the boy's shoulder hard.

The boy seemed to notice something and turned his eyes to him.

"Kid, this world is a cannibalistic world, and it's even more so in the world of gangs!"

Recalling the expression he had just seen, Raymond felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

Damn it! I really lost a lot this time!
"If you want to quit, I'll give you a chance." Raymond said slowly, "It's my bad luck. As for your mother, I will be a good person to the end."

"Thank you, my answer remains the same."

Thinking of the incident in the hospital, Martin showed a serious look on his face and looked at the burly man beside him.

"My name is Martin, what is your name?"

"Raymond"

"Please give me your guidance next."

……

Lockheed Martin.

"How is the development of our Darth Vader series going?"

A man with a slicked-back hair and wearing a vest asked as he slowly walked to the front, his eyes fixed on a three-meter-tall armored vehicle under the silver laboratory.

That armor exudes a sense of violent power.

crunch--

With a sound, countless steam spread out from the head of the machine.

After dissipating the heat, the helmet above slowly moved backwards, revealing Kondo Retsu's slowly opening eyes, with a hint of fatigue on his face.

"According to the data, the performance of Unit-01 on the equipment has been basically successful, and the effect is almost the same as that of Vulcan's IS series!" the laboratory staff reported.

"Unfortunately, in terms of the operator, Mr. Kondo Retsu has the ability to slash, so we can't compare with the exclusive drivers of the is series in the actual demonstration session. There may also be problems with data collection."

"Is it because of the lack of good test subjects?"

There was a hint of dissatisfaction in the vest man's voice, which made the surrounding laboratory personnel silent and they could only lower their heads and remain silent.

Suddenly, the door slammed and an assistant walked quickly to the man in the vest.

"Mr. Andre, look at this."

He handed over the tablet, and the screen showed a special room inside a hospital, with three people confronting each other.

One of the doctors was pointing a gun at a teenager not far away.

"What's so interesting about this?"

Suddenly, his eyes changed suddenly.

"Wait! Turn the speed to the slowest!"

The boy's figure appeared in front of the doctor in an instant, as if he was pulled out of a frame.

The speed was so fast that countless afterimages seemed to appear in the air.

Then, the picture flashed again, and the doctor and another person collapsed to the ground.

The man in the vest showed a happy expression on his face and looked at the experimenter next to him. The two had surprisingly similar expressions.

"Is this a person with spatial or speed abilities?"

Then, he and the experimenters turned their attention to the mecha below.

"It seems that we have found a good test subject." (End of this chapter)