and......

Once again leaving a red light behind, Minghui silently said to himself as he listened to the sound of sirens:

"I'm sorry, Meng, I'll make it up to you."

He then continued at top speed towards the next red light without slowing down.

They sped along until they reached a residential area, where the huge meteorite that had been flying in the sky came to a stop.

It swayed its spherical body from side to side, a flash of red light, and its enormous form vanished instantly.

Minghui stopped his motorcycle and, while recalling the plot, searched around.

His gaze paused when he saw a flower shop.

"Wah...waah..."

A piercing siren blared, growing louder as it approached.

Minghui's expression changed. He quickly picked up the sword umbrella Mingyue, took off his coat and held it in his hand, then jumped far away to the side.

"squeak--"

A police car sped up and stopped next to the motorcycle. Then, two menacing-looking police officers jumped out of the car.

"Is this the one?"

"That's it!"

"But what about the car owner?"

The two officers looked around but did not spot the driver who had run eight red lights and sped through the streets of Tokyo.

"Sir, have you seen the owner of this motorcycle?"

At that moment, one of the officers saw Minghui standing across the street. He waved and asked.

"what?"

Minghui turned his head, his face blank, and said, "I don't know!"

"Ok."

The officer sighed, exchanged a glance with his colleague, and waved his hand dismissively.

"Drag it away! Drag it away!"

As Minghui watched Nomura Takeshi's motorcycle being towed away by the police car, he looked grave.

Sorry, Meng, I'll make it up to you... Never mind, I'll buy you one!

Sigh, I really need to ask Seven for a MAC team badge, otherwise I'll keep running into inconveniences.

Although he can now find connections within the MAC team to explain, it will still involve some entanglement and could easily delay things.

He shook his head, turned around, and walked into the flower shop.

Inside the flower shop, a man and a woman were selecting bouquets, accompanied by a little girl.

The man and woman did not appear to be husband and wife, but the man was clearly interested in the woman beside him, frequently glancing at her.

"This bouquet of flowers is so beautiful."

The woman looked at a bouquet of flowers with delight in her eyes.

"Ah, then this one will do!"

The man smiled upon hearing this and reached out to grab the bouquet the woman had mentioned.

Just then, a hand picked up the bouquet of flowers before he could.

"This is us..."

The man was startled and turned to look.

Then he saw a young man standing to the side, looking somewhat anxious and apologetic. The young man said, "I'm so sorry, I wanted to propose to my girlfriend today, but I couldn't find any suitable flowers. I wonder if this bouquet would be suitable..."

"Oh, okay, then you can take it."

The woman smiled, winked at Minghui, and said, "You must succeed!"

Thank you so much!

Minghui thanked the woman, then paid the bill. Just before leaving, he turned back and smiled at the two of them, saying, "I wish you both happiness!"

The two looked at each other and smiled shyly.

As Minghui left the flower shop, he glanced down at the bouquet and muttered to himself:

You can't bring this thing home!

He held it tightly in his hand and walked towards the remote area.

Without a motorcycle, he had to rely on his own two legs.

But given his physical abilities, he wouldn't actually be much slower; in some complex terrains, he could even be faster.

They walked until they reached a desolate mountainous area, where Minghui stopped.

He then dropped the bouquet on the ground and lowered his head to wait.

Perhaps sensing that the bouquet of flowers they were inhabiting had stopped, the Akumania alien made a move.

Under Minghui's gaze, a dark blue arm emerged from the flower.

Immediately afterwards, arms began to emerge from the ground on the hillside, reaching out to the side.

Minghui sneered, suddenly drew his knife, and stabbed down hard.

"So you think you're the evil spirit of the universe?!"

Chapter 150 With eyes that wide open, who else would I poke if not you!

"!"

The arm that had been stabbed by Mingyue twisted suddenly, as if enduring immense pain, and it forcefully pulled back despite the injury.

But Minghui ignored it.

You've retreated, but there's more!

He turned his gaze to the other arms that were still fumbling around. This time, instead of poking, he swung them at.

"brush!"

Like chopping radishes, those arms were severed cleanly at the root by Mingyue's sharp blade, with no chance to retract.

"what!"

At that moment, Minghui seemed to hear a painful howl.

"what!"

Minghui laughed. These endless streams of ghostly hands used to be his childhood nightmare, and today he finally got his revenge.

"Splash!"

The bunch of flowers on the ground suddenly trembled violently, and at the same time, a surge of spiritual energy emanated from it and flowed into the severed hands around it.

Under the manipulation of his mind, the severed hands rose up one after another, constantly grasping and clenching, and surrounding Minghui.

"Again?"

Seeing this, Minghui was not surprised but delighted. He also used his Ultra Intent to envelop the severed hands floating in mid-air.

The two forces of thought collided and began to contend with each other.

In this state, the severed hands immediately froze and could not move.

Minghui laughed happily, waving Mingyue around and hacking wildly.

Those severed hands, frozen in mid-air, were like live targets; each swing of his sword would sever one or even several arms into two, three, or four pieces...

At that moment, a game called Fruit Ninja came to mind.

Wuhu, it's so awesome!

The gloom that had arisen in Minghui's heart due to the mountain in his heart was swept away, and he felt a sense of relief.

"what!"

Akumania felt a surge of rage and increased its psychic output, but Brightlight also intensified its efforts.

The objects in the air, already broken into pieces, trembled repeatedly, but no matter how much they trembled, they couldn't move freely.

Minghui sensed a tremendous resentment and malice emanating from the bouquet of flowers. Then, the fragments slowly faded away and disappeared.

A thick green mist rose from it and gradually spread outwards.

"Ow!"

A terrifying roar rang out, and Minghui looked up to see a huge monster emerging from the green mist.

Its body remained the same meteorite-shaped sphere, but it had grown four limbs, and two slightly curved horns extended from the top of its head, piercing the sky.

In what should perhaps be called the monster's abdomen, a huge eyeball occupied most of the space, and beneath the eyeball, a gaping maw stretched out.

"Ow!"

The Akumania alien's enormous eyes glowed with a blood-red light, the malice within almost tangible. It bent slightly and stared at Minghui.

The sky darkened at that moment, as the powerful psychic energy of the Akumarians obscured the sun, turning the area into a pitch-black space where one could not see their own hand in front of their face.

The only thing that lit up here was a blood-red eye in the sky. With a slight blink, the space immediately went completely dark.

The next moment, the red light shone again, and several sparking light bullets shot out from the center of the pupil, heading towards the bright light.

"Sevis!"

A dazzling white light exploded from Minghui's body, adding another touch of brilliance to the dark space.

"drink!"

............

"Faster, Fengyuan!"

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