Upon learning of the situation, Johnson decided to send someone to test their strength.

Don't think that you can do whatever you want just because you're flying in the air.

"Contact the leader of the Forest Party. Two superhumans are invading his airspace. Tell him to shoot them down!"

This is a well-considered approach.

The Forest Party is not a state-owned organization, but a gang founded by free agents with superpowers.

They were disobedient and gathered a group of like-minded superhumans, running rampant in one place.

The Sentinel organization has no intention of dealing with them.

After all, they pay a lot ~Nоvеl𝕚ght~ of taxes, and they will share some of the profits they take from the lower classes.

The sentry could, of course, turn a blind eye because of this.

They even secretly cooperated with them.

Now, a free agent from the Dragon Kingdom disregards the authority of the Sentinels.

Anyone who dares to be so offensive must have some skill.

Therefore, free agents who are not Sentinels can be allowed to test their strength.

There is still room for maneuver if something unexpected happens.

The crackling sound of electricity in the communication channel accompanied the commands of the sentinel members to the ears of the key members of the Jungle Party.

"Chief, the sentries say that a superhuman from China is about to fly over us with an ordinary person, and they want us to shoot them down."

"Who are they?"

"The sentry said that the Dragon Kingdom's superhuman had no background and his mental energy fluctuations were only a little over three thousand. Even if we killed him, there would be no trouble."

"Heh, those good-for-nothings who only know how to enjoy themselves have to ask me to do even such trivial things."

Inside the dimly lit mansion.

The smell of alcohol, along with an atmosphere of extravagance, filled the air.

The man known as "Leader of the Jungle Party"—Jem—is sitting on a tiger-skin throne.

He was a burly man whose bulging muscles almost burst out of his clothes.

The exposed skin was covered with a bluish-gray stratum corneum that resembled tree bark.

Although his mental strength has not yet broken through four thousand, it is still at a level of three thousand eight.

More than enough to deal with one of the three thousand two!

He stepped out of the house, looked up at the sky, and caught two tiny points of light high in the sky that were almost blending into the leaden-gray clouds.

The speed wasn't particularly fast.

Even to Jem, it was as slow as a snail's pace.

"Ha, it doesn't look like much, just a sitting duck in the air."

Jem's voice was deep and hoarse, like the friction of withered wood.

A flicker of displeasure at being used flashed in his eyes, but more so his greed and savagery toward the two "targets" in the sky.

This obvious target has probably already been discovered by many people with superpowers.

How majestic it is to fly in the air!

There are very few superhumans below S-rank who can fly.

People who can conquer gravity through their own strength are naturally eye-catching.

However, unless you're at the S-class level, everyone looks down on people who rely on "shortcuts" to fly.

Now, many eyes are focused on the two figures in the air.

Jem's nerves became increasingly excited under the stimulation of alcohol.

Should we make him take action?

Just what he wanted!

Taking down these two guys who were swaggering in the sky would not only intimidate our peers, but also make the Jungle Party's reputation resound throughout the underworld!

Jem took a deep breath, a breath that seemed to suck away the light around him.

The air in the open space suddenly became thick and heavy.

The soil beneath his feet began to undulate.

Countless thick, metallic thorny vines burst forth from the earth, like giant pythons come to life.

These creations twisted, grew, and intertwined wildly under his will.

High in the sky.

Xia Lian quickly noticed the energy fluctuation that was gathering strength.

"White cat, it looks like someone wants to shoot us down."

The night child's hood fluttered in the high-speed airflow.

She also noticed this energy fluctuation.

Such an obvious lock-on, I don't even want to act it out.

Xia Lian revealed a bloodthirsty smile.

"Do you need my help?"

"No need, and I have no intention of playing dumb forever."

Night Child's eyes remained as calm as ever, like a bottomless, icy pool.

They'll start a fight at the drop of a hat?

Then she has to act in self-defense.

Are you gathering your strength?

Then I'll gather my strength too!

A ball of light, representing spiritual power, coalesced behind him.

It only took a few seconds.

Ten orbs of light, each with a share of 150, had already appeared around me.

If these ten orbs of light were to hit an A-level ability user, they would probably only cause no real pain or discomfort.

But this is only the surface.

Condensing a sphere of light might require a pre-cast animation, but the fission of all things doesn't!

Jem on the ground was already ready.

He suddenly realized that the two figures in the air had stopped.

As if sensing a crisis.

They may have already detected the attack brewing on the ground.

However, they made no attempt to escape and even faintly emitted energy fluctuations.

It's clear they're preparing a counterattack.

"Hahaha!! You actually dare to go head-to-head with me? You think you can fight me, Jem, with just this weak energy fluctuation?"

Jem almost laughed his head off.

Like Talking Tom picking up a mini firecracker, all that's left is pure mockery.

It should be noted that after he has gathered his strength, his full-force attack is enough to defeat more than four thousand, nearly five thousand, superpowered individuals with mental strength!

The Jungle Party may not be the strongest underground force in the United States.

But it's definitely enough to be considered one of the top five!

"Go to hell!"

Jem swung his arms upwards with a sudden burst of energy.

The bluish-gray stratum corneum on its entire body suddenly burst forth with a dazzling yellowish-brown light!

Accompanied by a roar as loud as tearing silk.

Countless giant spears, their tips gleaming with destructive energy fluctuations, were launched as if by an invisible giant crossbow.

It tore through the air with a chilling shriek.

They shot towards the two points of light in the sky!

Where the vine spear passed, the air was compressed, creating white shockwaves.

The aftershocks even tore a huge fan-shaped gap in the wooden roof below, sending wood chips flying everywhere.

This is a force powerful enough to penetrate armor.

It is also Jem's proudest trump card.

A devastating attack that combines the berserk power of plants with the power of the earth!

"The fission of all things."

The orb of light behind the Night Child grew exponentially.

The ten orbs of light instantly multiplied into one hundred.

All the orbs of light merged into one, and the energy fluctuations surged instantly.

Total: 15,000.

A mental burst far exceeding S-class.

Even dealing with a small fry is considered an excessive amount of damage.

Night Child's eyes were as calm as a still lake.

She casually made a "chopping" motion with her loosely clenched hand facing Jem.

Buzz—!

The sphere of light, condensed to its maximum, trembled violently.

It was not an explosion.

Instead, it "unfolds" instantly!

It stretched and extended, transforming into a "slash" as thin as a cicada's wing yet seemingly piercing the boundary between reality and nothingness!

This strike had no physical blade.

It is the manifestation of pure energy and will, like a terrible wound forcibly torn open in space itself!

Wherever the slash passed, the light completely disappeared.

It leaves behind a pure and all-consuming "nothingness" trajectory.

Air, dust, sound...

Everything lost its meaning in the face of this slash.

The unnecessary things were instantly "erased".

With this slash, Night Child officially announced his arrival!