Tokyo: My superpowers are updated every week

One is Dicky who is alone in the archives room, and the other is Ponte who is having dinner.

The rest of the places quickly disappeared, including Dickey's picture, and the archive room could not escape.

He only left the image within a one-kilometer radius of Ponte, maintaining the image and sound of Honshu Island for a long time.

It is difficult to bear with a desireless mentality.

The nine seconds of time-stopping had passed, the gray-white filter disappeared from his eyes, and the mouth returned to its bright red color as he said, "Let's drink."

"cheers."

Qingze replied, grabbed the can of beer on the table and drank it all in one gulp.

At the same time, he quickly shrank the defensive force field towards where Ponte was.

……

Ome City, Tokyo.

A crystal chandelier hangs from the ceiling, emitting warm light, and the speakers full of modern technology play the Symphony of Fate.

Ponte sat in a high-back chair, ready to enjoy his dinner.

For the sake of confidentiality, he did not bring too many servants with him, and everything was taken care of by Amaniyaz.

Pop, Amaniyaz opened the cork of the red wine and poured the wine into the goblet, filling it halfway.

Ponte listened to the passionate symphony of fate, picked up the knife and fork, and cut a small piece of beef.

"Ah, no!"

A woman's shrill scream came from the cell phone placed before dinner, but Ponte did not find it noisy. Instead, he felt that it matched the current music very well.

The live broadcast on the mobile phone was started by Ruan Long. He used the same method as at noon, allowing Ruan Long to broadcast live on the dark web and then hired thousands of fake fans to prevent anyone from locking onto his location.

As the saying goes, the law does not punish the masses. If there are so many people watching, even if Dio finds out, it is impossible for him to kill all of them.

He swallowed the beef and said with a smile: "Ruan Long's methods have not regressed at all."

Amaniyaz frowned slightly, unable to understand this person's interest.

A man living in a magnificent mansion, listening to the Symphony of Fate, enjoying Kobe steak and red wine, should have watched some artistic programs.

I choose to watch live broadcasts that are enough to make me vomit while eating, but I still enjoy it.

"Looking at those yellow and white things pouring out like water from an open faucet, can you eat them?"

"You don't understand, the suffering of others is the most delicious seasoning, that woman is suffering, being hit by a large amount of water.

This caused yellow and white fluid to flow out, and the filthy appearance actually highlighted the elegance of my current life.

You tell me, why am I not interested in watching it?

The smell won’t reach me.”

Ponte explained with a smile, he picked up the red wine and took a sip with relish.

Amaniyaz's ears moved, and he tilted his head and said, "It seems there is someone!"

Ponte smiled and shook his head, “Amaniyaz, don’t do such childish things, do you think you can scare me like this?

Dio's information gathering ability has a distance range.

Unless he values ​​me very much and searches the land inch by inch, my position in his heart should not be that important."

Although Ponte was proud, he knew that it was impossible for Dio to search every inch of Tokyo in order to find him.

He's not that important.

Amaniyaz said with a serious expression: “This is not a joke, you see, my hands are already shaking, something is targeting us!

He's here! "

The sudden high pitch instantly broke the leisurely atmosphere and raised the tension to the maximum. The smile on Ponte's face gradually faded, and even the red wine and steak in his mouth became less fragrant.

"go!"

He chose to trust this person's intuition, and without even bothering to eat, he immediately dropped his knife and fork, turned the ring in his left hand, and called the Fifth Air Force from Yokota Base to come over.

……

"what!"

A shrill scream penetrated the wall and reached the dining room, making Ponte's heart skip a beat.

Amaniyaz said solemnly: "It's too late, he's already outside the door."

Gulp, Ponte swallowed his saliva. He really didn't expect that Dio valued him so much.

Searching every inch of land? Or does Dior have some unknown means of gathering intelligence?

"So my position is so important."

He muttered, secretly hoping it would be the former rather than the latter.

boom!

The sound frightened Ponte so much that his heart almost jumped out of his chest. He saw the heavy door suddenly fly up, flip several times in the air, and hit the ceiling. The crystal chandelier shook rapidly.

The door fell heavily to the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.

Ponte stared at the door, which was empty and could see nothing.

"Dio, is that you?"

Ponte yelled.

Amaniyaz's heart was beating fast, and he searched the ground and walls for any signs of someone walking.

But he couldn't see anything.

The living room was still empty, with no one there except him and Ponte.

Even the carpet on the ground showed no signs of having been stepped on, and the hair was still facing upwards.

Where are the people?

Amaniyaz thought to himself that if he couldn't even see any trace of the enemy, he would have no power to resist at all.

Ponte said calmly: “Dio, you can’t kill me.

Once you kill me, the self-destruction program hidden in my body will take effect, and you will die with me. "

"It's no use saying anything now. The hungry tiger has already set its sights on its prey. We can only fight with all our might!"

The sense of danger did not disappear, so Amaniyaz grabbed the bottle of wine on the table and splashed the red wine around.

The bright red wine fell right in front of him, but did not land quickly. It was as if someone was standing there. The liquid slowly flowed down, vaguely outlining the outline of a person.

Amaniyaz did not step forward to fight, but instead threw the bottle in his hand forward.

Snapped.

A colorful diamond-shaped light suddenly appeared in the sight of the two people. The originally intact wine bottle broke into pieces, and the broken pieces of the bottle turned into deadly blades and attacked.

Amaniyaz grabbed the cloth on the table, rolled it up suddenly, shook his right arm, and used his clever strength to wrap the fragments in it to dissolve them.

Using little force to achieve great results, this is the kung fu of a certain Eastern country.

The force of the fragments was obviously not as terrible as what Pavao encountered. This superpower is likely to determine the rebound force based on his attack.

Amaniyaz came to this conclusion, hooked the dining table with his right foot and kicked forward, turned around and hugged Ponte's waist, and jumped out of the window as nimble as a cat, intending to buy time to wait for fighter support.

Chapter 322 The Secret Emperor

thump.

Ponte didn't even have time to react before his head fell heavily to the ground. This was the first time in his life that his head hit the ground, and the sudden feeling of dizziness made him want to vomit.

Before he could spit it out, there was a bang and the shattered dining table came rushing down like a rainstorm.

Amaniyaz subconsciously responded by swinging his fists and feet, not relying solely on brute force, but using the soft power of Tai Chi to make the incoming fragments collide in the air on their own, and then perfectly avoid the two of them, all of which were like flying knives that pierced the carpet on the ground.

Ponte shouted, "Amaniyaz, what are you doing?"

In the past, it was common for them to leap more than ten meters with one exertion of force from their legs, but now the two of them were less than three meters away from the window.

This guy couldn't jump out, not only did he stay where he was, he also fell to the ground.

Amaniyaz pursed his lips, cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He could guarantee that he had absolutely no signs of weakness in his legs just now.

When you exert force with your feet, you feel like you can jump out of the window, and your body is also jumping towards the window.

It was clearly like that, but for some reason, he stood back in his original position, and the Ponte in his hand fell to the ground.

Is this Dio's superpower?

Or am I hallucinating from the extreme tension?

Amaniyaz was breathing heavily, his heart dropped to the bottom. He couldn't see the enemy, nor did he know what means the enemy had. It was like not knowing the top of the mountain or the direction, but still insisting on climbing the mountain. One would definitely get lost in the mountain.

He will die here too.

"Ha, ha." Amaniyaz couldn't control his pounding heart and heavy breathing. He had never felt so clearly that the bitch Goddess of Death was flirting with him.

They absolutely could not wait for reinforcements.

"Amaniyaz!"

Ponte shouted, and Amaniyaz suddenly came to his senses. He gritted his teeth and decided to try again. He twisted his waist, used his left foot as a fulcrum, and rushed forward nimbly, picked up Ponte and tried to jump out of the window.

His gaze suddenly shifted from the window to the door, and he stood there, without the Ponte in his hand.

"here we go again!"

Amaniyaz's pupils dilated, 100% sure that it was not an illusion.

Ponte also realized that something was wrong. He remembered being picked up by Amaniyaz, but in the blink of an eye, he was back on the ground.

How is this going?

Ponte's mind was spinning wildly, he couldn't figure out what kind of super power this was, but he also knew that it was impossible for him to escape.

"Amaniyaz, try to buy some time!"

Ponte could only place his hopes on this person. He chose to be here in Tokyo instead of anywhere else so that the Fifth Air Force stationed at Yokota Base could provide support at any time.

The message for help has been sent out. We just need to wait a little longer and the air force will appear in Qingmei City.

Police from Ome City are rushing here, and the Metropolitan Police Department is also urgently dispatching reinforcements.

He can confirm these things without even looking at them. As long as he sends out a message for help, everyone will take action immediately.

That's his energy.

"Don't force it."

Amaniyaz shook his head and said, "How can I last long against this kind of monster?"

The moment he finished speaking, his limbs suddenly became extremely cold, and a strong sense of danger surged in his heart, making him subconsciously punch forward.

Bang, a colorful diamond-shaped light came into his eyes, followed by the pain of broken bones in his right hand. Each piece of broken bone was deeply embedded in the nerves and flesh.

Ponte's eyes widened as he watched Amaniyaz's body suddenly explode into a ball of blood.

Not a drop of blood flowed down. The blood turned into a skull in the air, with its empty eyes staring at this side.

"Amaniyaz!"

Ponte screamed and his hands and feet began to tremble uncontrollably.

Only when people are in desperate situations will they realize their arrogance and weakness.

Ponte is no exception.

The scheming tactics that he was so proud of were so fragile and powerless in front of the super-powered person.

Seeing that the fire was about to burn his eyebrows, Ponte was very panicked, but he still remembered the teachings of the past.

At this time, the only way to survive is to calm yourself down.

"Dio, there is nothing false in what I said just now. There will be no benefit in killing me. You want to go to heaven, right? I can help you.

As long as you are willing to cooperate with us, you can become the king of the world!"

There was no answer, and a piece of broken glass floated up from the messy ground.