My Ability Pool is Superior-Chapter 184 - 183: Prison Area Chief

Getting three prison guard uniforms was already the limit; trying the same trick again would mean underestimating the guards too much.

The Collector, dressed in a prison guard uniform, walked out of the cell, followed by the Fanatic and the Murderer, with Lv Bai held in the middle. They even took the time to lock the cell door after leaving.

The group walked down the corridor, and at first glance, nothing seemed off. At most, one might think Lv Bai had gotten into some trouble again and needed to be taken away for a private talk.

Leading the way, the Collector turned into the neighboring cell.

The guard in the neighboring cell noticed the newcomers outside, especially the prisoner being escorted, and was completely baffled by the situation.

The guard was confused, instinctively asking, "Huh? You guys..."

However, before he could finish, the four Death Fighters who had entered the cell immediately sprang into action.

The Collector knocked the guard unconscious with an electric drill, while Lv Bai and the other two swiftly dealt with the prisoners in the cell.

To save time, Lv Bai didn’t even change clothes, just put the prison guard uniform over his own clothes. The whole process took only seconds.

Not rushing to leave the cell, the Fanatic whispered, "I just checked, the exit is to the right, but unless something unexpected happens, there will definitely be guards standing watch."

"As always, regardless of the situation, let’s prepare for the worst-case scenario."

The Collector spoke while taking out a gun from its holster, unlocking it and loading it.

After finishing his preparation, he further added, "Try to get close first, but be ready to charge in. We absolutely can’t let the guards lock the passage."

Upon hearing this, both the Fanatic and the Murderer drew their guns.

Soon, there were two more clicks of guns being loaded.

The Collector nodded at the three of them.

"Move out."

...

"Ah~yah."

Yawns echoed in the monitoring room.

By office worker standards, it was indeed a bit early at this hour.

One prison guard couldn’t hold back another yawn, sleepily staring at the screen in front of him. The daily repetitive and boring work left him utterly uninspired.

Suddenly, when he noticed four prison guards walking out of a cell one after another, his heart couldn’t help but skip a beat.

Feeling that something wasn’t right, he pulled the capacitive microphone in front of him closer.

"Check with the duty room, which of our colleagues are in charge of cell number 2 in the D3 area today? Bring up their photos for me."

The prison guard in the duty room was also groggy, his eyelids heavy.

However, upon receiving the notice, and out of a sense of duty, he quickly relayed the information.

The guard checked repeatedly, and his expression suddenly turned extremely grim.

Decisively, he pressed the alarm button on top of the control panel, one that might not be pressed even once in several years.

At the same time, he quickly spoke into the headset, "Duty room, get me the Prison Area Chief of area D, there’s a prison break! They are wearing guards’ uniforms, it’s possible some colleagues are injured!"

As the guard pressed the alarm, the piercing sound echoed throughout the prison, with red lights representing danger flashing everywhere.

In detention areas A, B, C, and D, each holding a large number of prisoners, this abrupt change caused quite a stir among the inmates.

Coincidentally, many guards were currently tallying numbers in various cells.

Some of the bolder ones yelled loudly right in front of the guards.

The monotonous life, now with some excitement, was quite entertaining for the prisoners.

Some even seized the chaotic moment to snatch a gun from a guard.

"Are you crazy? Prisoners from the D zone? Escape?"

The guard in the duty room fired off a string of questions like bullets, but his hands did not slow down.

Though prison breaks were rare in this facility, there was no shortage of anti-escape drills and the various plans were well-memorized, preventing any wrong responses.

...

Bang! Bang!

Two precise shots to the head took down the two guards at the exit, bodies falling as red and white matter seeped from the gunshot wounds.

The Murderer wasn’t in the mood to gloat, his expression rather grim: "Why did they react so quickly?"

No one answered him, as the others, including Lv Bai, were all sprinting toward the exit.

The exit of a standard cell block would have two iron gates, usually referred to as A and B gates.

There would be a space left between the two gates; when the A gate opened, the B gate would close, preventing both gates from being open at the same time.

Such a design was used to allow for reaction and buffer time in the event of an emergency.

This prison’s exit was designed similarly.

However, the space between the A and B gates in this prison was the size of a regular classroom.

The group quickly passed through the A gate into the empty area.

The Collector calmly squatted by the guard’s corpse, his hands moving to find the key to the door.

Regrettably, this undisturbed state wouldn’t last long; there were still a significant number of guards in the detention area.

Having heard the gunshots, they would naturally come to stop them.

"Stop immediately, hands on your head."

"It’s not too late to turn back now!"

"Don’t be stubborn!"

Their mouths spoke of persuasion, but their hands were honestly starting to empty the magazines.

Bang bang bang!

Rounds hitting the iron bars sent sparks flying.

Fortunately, the accuracy of the handguns was lacking, so none of Lv Bai and his group were hit in the short term.

In all honesty, unless a large number of bullets were used to feel out the gun, most people would rely on luck to hit a target when shooting a handgun from over ten meters away.

The Murderer decisively returned fire, his face flushed with excitement rather than fear.

Lv Bai did not hesitate, tossing his own gun to him.

With his exceptional accuracy, the Murderer managed to hold back the guards’ advance using dual guns.

The Collector found a key ring on the guard’s corpse, and despite the fierce gunfire behind him, didn’t even bother to look back, steadily trying each key.

It didn’t take long.

The key slid into the keyhole, and the Collector turned it smoothly.

Click~

The gate opened.

"Go!"

He shouted, quickly darting through the gate before Lv Bai and the others could respond.

Lv Bai and the remaining two Death Fighters swiftly followed, closing the gate behind them to cut off the guards’ pursuit.

Outside the cell, considering the Death Fighters’ skills, the prison break was half-complete.

What remained was merely scaling the walls or similar challenges.

But,

that was under normal circumstances.

Now, all four of them stopped in their tracks, cautiously watching the middle-aged man standing in the open area ahead.

The man wore guard-like clothing, though with some slight differences in style, giving it a more upscale appearance.

He looked at the four by the gate with a composed expression, even showing a hint of admiration.

"You did well; I didn’t expect such talents to emerge from my D Detention Area."