Demigod Mage in America

As the knife fell, Andrei raised his hands to protect his head, his pupils shrinking to pinpoints.

"I'm going to die!" his brain warned him, but his body wouldn't move.

No! That's not right!

Andrei looked down and realized that he wasn't unable to move, but rather that Number One's hands were gripping him tightly.

What's going on? His mind went blank; he couldn't react at all.

Why is this happening?

Anyone who comes into contact with him is unable to resist him; this contact can be with a person or with a medium.

But no matter which method he used, he never failed!

"Let me go! Move, you idiot!" His roars had no effect.

They could neither make Number One back down nor stop the sword from falling.

Swish! Just as the Guan Dao was about to strike and cleave Andre in two, Yukihime, standing at the edge of the Crimson Moon, held a short sword, a wakizashi.

Without her making any move, Andrei, who was originally under the Guan Dao, suddenly shifted his body to a building.

This action made Yukihime's already fair face look completely white, like a sheet of paper.

Even with makeup, she couldn't hide her pale lips.

She had only one thought in her mind: this trip was definitely worth it.

Especially when she saw the cracks appearing on her wakizashi, she bit her lower lip.

Everything happened in the blink of an eye.

Andrei was moved, but Number One remained in the same place.

Before the blade even hit the ground, the air distorted slightly, like observing the opposite side of a scene with the naked eye during a high-temperature event.

The officials and emergency personnel standing on the periphery were suddenly hit in the face by a gust of wind, which made them catch their breath, pulled their clothes and hair back, and made their faces sting from the wind.

Before anyone could have a moment to tidy themselves up, the blade had already hit the ground, and an even stronger shockwave followed.

Bang! Cars on both sides of the road were blown away and crashed into buildings, the huge impact deforming them.

What followed was the wailing of the road surface finally giving way, the ground collapsing, and the buildings shaking.

The entire city of Manhattan appeared to shake violently as a result of the attack.

The water jets from the fire hydrants were sprayed out, the streetlights swayed precariously, and the windows of the houses shattered with a series of cracking sounds.

The cement-paved ground was squeezed to the sides, exposing the sewers and buried electrical wires underneath.

Almost simultaneously, the entire Manhattan area was plunged into a state of water and power outage.

If the residents hadn't been put to sleep under Rein's control, and if the houses on both sides hadn't been left undamaged, there would likely have been significant casualties by now.

From the drone's perspective, the section where 96th and 95th Streets meet, a stretch of over 20 meters, had its terrain drastically altered by this attack.

A shocking chasm stretched from the point of impact, extending towards the streets on both sides.

Its height is sufficient to accommodate an adult.

The entire scene was silent. They didn't see Number 1, but they had already sentenced him to death in their hearts.

Such a terrifying attack would be too much for even a military steel fortress to withstand, let alone flesh and blood.

Nick's fingers were still holding the cigar, but only a small part of it; the other large part was broken off and fell to the ground because he had used too much force.

Coulson, Connor, the mayor of New York City, and their entourage were thrown to the ground by the powerful shockwave.

While subtly restoring the ground from which she was stuck back to its original shape, Catherine feigned a terrified expression.

Yukihime, clutching her broken wakizashi, hid ten meters away, her face filled with horror.

What kind of monster is this? Could it really be that martial saint who shook the land of China?

The billowing smoke slowly dissipated over time, revealing the majestic statue of Guan Yu stroking his beard below.

At that moment, everyone in the United States who was observing the scene via drones or satellites fell silent.

They had contact with extraordinary individuals.

Does this level of extraordinary ability truly exist?

Everyone unconsciously seeks their own answer.

Having narrowly escaped death, Andrei clung tightly to the rooftop railing, staring in terror at the bronze statue below.

He tried to find number 1, but found that it had not even left a trace.

At that moment, Andrei had only one thought in his mind: escape! He had to escape! He would die! That kind of attack could really kill him!

This level is already incredibly close to missile level. How could he possibly withstand such a monster?

Just as he turned to leave, he saw a young man dressed in a black robe, with golden patterns forming obscure symbols on his body.

Behind him was Number One, whom he thought was dead, but Number One was now weak and lying on the ground unresponsive.

"Now that you're here, why are you in such a hurry to leave?" Renn asked casually.

Andrei pointed at Renne and said tremblingly, "Who...who are you? What do you want?"

How did the other person suddenly appear behind me? What was their purpose?

"Just an ordinary passerby." Renn smiled, while looking Andre up and down.

The other party is quite capable, and he's somewhat interested.

If this person doesn't have any major flaws, he's considering recruiting him. Since he can share abilities, what are his limits?

Looking at Renn's face, Andrei felt a strange feeling of jealousy.

His ability came from his best friend, who found the prettiest girl in the class and took things to the next level in just one night.

Furthermore, the other party is a nerd, and the woman was even a virgin.

A rugby player like him could only find mediocre female students, and those sluts had probably slept with countless other women already.

Does being good-looking mean you can do whatever you want?

Suddenly, an extremely strong emotion welled up within Andrei. The fact that Rein could be here meant he wasn't an ordinary person. Could he then share in his abilities?

His emotional state naturally didn't escape Renn's notice. However, he didn't make a move, but instead smiled and said, "If I were you, I would never do anything stupid."

He is still researching the extraordinary abilities of this world and has not yet figured out the principles and how they work.

However, one thing was certain of Rein: their power had limits, and the group's use of their power was extremely rudimentary.

He has collected all the mutated organs of superhumans to date.

Upon studying the abilities of the Steel Bull and the Wild Boar, Ryan was surprised to discover that the two could actually be combined.

The wild boar's ability is to manipulate muscles, while the steel bull's ability is to proliferate flesh.

When the two are combined, it means that Ryan can turn a small piece of pork into a muscle tumor the size of a room.

His quality and strength had both increased, and he was just about to give it to Number 1 when the other party returned Number 1 to him.

However, Ryan's warning was clearly ignored.

Andrei excitedly reached out and grabbed Renn's arm, and Renn didn't stop him; instead, his eyes revealed a smile.

Andrei roared, his face revealing a look of madness.

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