Science Fiction: Starting from Obtaining Sophon

But I can't do that. A person who ignores ordinary people once they have power is never a true strongman.

With a single slash, the wreckage of the sofa and cabinet was severed, and he turned to look at Shuichi Akai and Akemi Miyano.

"You all need to go and help direct the crowd right now. I've memorized your scents. If you don't do as I say, think about the consequences."

In the blink of an eye, he leaped out of the door and disappeared into the rising dust.

Chapter 116 Chasing Gin

"Moroboshi, what should we do? Should we really do as he says?" Miyano Akemi couldn't help but ask.

Shuichi Akai gritted his teeth: "Do as he says!"

At the same time, many thoughts were swirling in his mind.

The other party could have taken the opportunity to kill them, but they didn't. Instead, they asked them to help ordinary people, which shows that the other party was not a cruel and bloodthirsty person.

If you tell the other party your true identity and reach a consensus with them, wouldn't it be much easier to fight against the organization with such a person's help?

The chaos in the stairwell and the screams caused by the stampede broke his train of thought.

"Let's get started, we still have a lot to do..."

Gin, his clothes charred, was smuggled downstairs by Vodka, who was limping along.

"Brother, how are you?"

Although detonating the grenade successfully forced Gendagawa back, they also suffered severe injuries. The grenade's powerful force was too much for the two who were trying to dodge.

If they hadn't both been wearing bulletproof vests, they would both be dead by now.

"Don't speak, retreat immediately!"

At this moment, Gin felt an unprecedented fear rising in his heart; the pressure from the other party was simply too strong.

The incredible speed, the terrifying swordsmanship, and the lightning that could be released at any time were all so unpredictable!

When did our organization provoke such an enemy?

But now is not the time to think about these things. The only thing we need to consider now is survival!

In that brief eye contact, he had already confirmed one thing: the other person had just had the same look in their eyes as him, and he knew exactly what that look meant.

That was a look of absolute certainty, a look that would never give up as long as there was even the slightest possibility; he was now on the enemy's kill list.

The other party won't give up killing me easily. If I can't leave quickly now, I'll be the one who dies!

"Oh no, he's catching up!"

Vodka helped Gin up and they ran quickly downstairs. Once they were in the car, they could leave safely.

But I couldn’t help but look back from time to time, and finally I saw a white figure leaping between the stairs as if it had no weight at all, and even touching people’s heads directly with its toes.

By the time the person who was chosen realized it, the other person had already leaped away, leaving everyone utterly astonished, and many people exclaimed in surprise.

At this point, Gin's gun was out of bullets, and his body had been severely injured by a grenade. He was in excruciating pain and had lost a lot of blood, so he could no longer stand.

However, he remained formidable, and as he saw Gendagawa approaching, a ferocious look appeared on his face.

"Trying to kill me won't be that easy."

He reached out and pressed on his wrist, activating a metal wrist guard mechanism. The chain connecting the wrist guard to a metal device on his arm tightened abruptly, and a small weapon slid down the chain onto his wrist.

Upon closer inspection, it was revealed to be an extremely sophisticated launching device. Then, with a loud bang, a string of steel balls shot out.

Upon seeing this, Genda's expression changed drastically. This bastard didn't care about the lives of others at all in order to save his own!

The sword in her hand spun, and she unleashed the Eleventh Form of Water Breathing, Nagi!

This move is the strongest secret of Water Breathing, requiring one to enter absolute tranquility, with a mind as still as water, undisturbed by any waves, yet able to neutralize all attacks with absolute tranquility!

With Gendagawa's swordsmanship skills, it would have been impossible for him to block all the steel balls that were shot out, but with the deep immersion brought by Tomoko, he instantly reached a state of absolute tranquility!

In that instant, he saw the trajectory of all the steel balls, and this was not with the help of Zhizi, but because he really saw it!

His brain raced, and in a flash, he connected the dots in his mind, determining the route, sequence, and angle of the strikes.

As the sword flashed, all the steel balls were instantly knocked away, avoiding landing on the people around them.

At that moment, Gin turned the device on his wrist again, and suddenly sprayed out a ball of something that then dispersed, revealing itself to be a fishing net.

This was Gin's last resort. He used this move to escape from Kensaku Ashida's pursuit.

Genda River retreated rapidly, tapping the heads of the crowd again to evade the fishing net. He then used the surrounding walls to unleash the Ninth Form of Water Spray.

This move minimizes the body's landing area, allowing for free movement with only the slightest leverage, making it ideal for use in places where there is no place to land.

The fact that the crowd around the event perfectly fits this scene.

However, the fishing net was extremely tough, and even the longsword in my hand, imbued with the energy of the Breath of Water, could not cut through it!

However, Sophon's scan provided the answer...

"This is a fishing net woven from a certain spider silk material mixed with some special composite materials. It has extremely strong toughness; a single thread with a diameter of only one millimeter can lift a weight of more than three tons."

"Looks like this thing is still somewhat useful."

He then grabbed one end and pulled, bringing the entire fishing net back together. It quickly became a ball, and he pulled it upwards from the air with extremely swift and light movements, so that those below did not feel the danger of the net.

If a group of people were completely caught in the fishing net, and a large-scale shoving and trampling ensued, the mesh of the net would become a deadly and terrifying weapon.

It can easily cut a person into many pieces, just like the nanowires in the Guzheng Project.

At this moment, everyone was just startled by the steel ball. They wondered what the guy in black was up to.

And there was a person dressed in strange clothes flying around above their heads. Those whose heads were stepped on became agitated. There had just been an explosion above, and now they were stuck here. It was infuriating.

By the time they realized what was happening, the person had already disappeared from sight.

Downstairs, Vodka was helping Gin along.

"Brother, you must pull yourself together. We're almost in the car."

Looking at the Porsche 356A by the roadside, Vodka felt a sense of familiarity. They had finally arrived. As long as they got into his older brother's car, this famous car, which had been modified many times, could take the two of them to safety at a speed of over 2.5 kilometers per hour!

That guy is terrifying; I don't know if he's a human or a ghost.

All of the eldest brother's trump cards have become useless. It seems that if he can't escape in time, he's really doomed.

But when I looked back, I saw that the ghostly figure had already drifted out of the doorway.

"Don't come over!"

Vodka screamed inwardly, but there was no rain to cooperate, nor any girl shouting "Stop hitting!" beside him, so Genda River couldn't hear his inner voice.

The opponent was rapidly approaching, and at that moment, Gin, who had been being supported, revealed a cruel smile.

"Since they actually tracked us down, then they might as well die!"

Meanwhile, on the opposite building, a dark figure, sniper rifle in hand, had locked onto the elusive figure and pulled the trigger!

Chapter 117 The Phantom Thief Kid Who Causes Trouble

A scorching, narrow bullet shot out from the barrel, carrying powerful kinetic energy enough to penetrate a steel plate several centimeters thick.

At that moment, Gendagawa sensed a tremendous crisis, but under Tomoko's deep immersion, he remained in a state of absolute tranquility.

A heart as bright as the moon, a spirit as still as water!

In her mental world, Zhizi had already simulated the trajectory of a sniper rifle bullet; within a slight arc, his head was the final destination of the bullet.

In fact, the sniper had already been spotted by the scan when Gendagawa rushed to the stairwell, but Gendagawa did not stop because Tomoko was confident that she could make him avoid the sniper's shot while simulating the trajectory of the bullet.

Indeed, even for a top sniper, locking onto an enemy while moving at high speed is not an easy task.

Or to put it another way, the opponent can only rely on the top sniper's instantaneous sense to fire, and the consequence of relying on sense is a lack of confidence in that shot.

The so-called "having a well-thought-out plan" is not just empty talk. Top experts in many fields have this feeling: they have their own predictions of success or failure before anything even begins.

A master carver can have a general idea of ​​what to do with the carving materials, and a top chef can predict the taste of a dish just by looking at the ingredients.

The same applies to top archers and snipers; before firing a shot, they can generally tell by feeling whether the shot will be successful.

The sniper felt extremely strange after firing the shot; it was as if he had fired a shot into the sky, with absolutely no feedback.

This feeling was just like when I first encountered a sniper rifle. After pulling the trigger, I had no idea whether I would hit the target or not; it was as if fate was in control of my gun.

This moment seemed both very short and very long.

Everyone was waiting for the result of this shot; only when that strange being on the other side died could they escape.

"boom----"

Upon hearing that voice, Gin's dark green pupils trembled involuntarily. He was also a top-notch sniper with extremely keen eyesight, so he could certainly tell the difference.

The bullet did not hit the body, producing the sound of flesh exploding. The bang came from the bullet hitting the hardened road surface.

The more life-or-death the moment was, the calmer Gin became. Ignoring his injuries, he suddenly leaped out and kicked his car's license plate hard.

After the license plate was hit hard, the trunk opened instantly, and several internal mechanisms flipped over, revealing several bombs displaying numbers!

Moreover, these flashing red numbers started a countdown the moment Gin opened the trunk, with a time limit of two minutes!

Vodka's lips trembled upon seeing this.