Illimitable Until Death

“Psst! ”

The wheels scraped through the ground's stinging eartips, turning the 21st school district under the moon and night into a battlefield filled with smoke.

The "gun" formed by the "man" came in at such an astonishing speed that the blink of an eye rushed into the face of prayer behind the eating bee, without mercy, and burst into the other side.

“Psst! ”

The sound of the air being cut off.

“Hoo-hoo! ”

It wasn't until this time that the wind from the speedy onslaught came to a blow.

“Bang!”

In the midst of a thousand shots, the ground was steep.

No physical abnormality is used.

No incredible ability to use.

When the bee prayers fell into a state of unresponsiveness due to a sudden attack, he remained calm from one side to the other, stomping forcefully on the ground and flashing aside the second before the "gun" struck.

“Pfft!”

At that moment, the ball sounded like it had been stabbed through.

That's what happens when the sharp "gun" punctures the air.

The undiminished motorcyclist just landed in the open, maintaining an incredible high speed and rushing a very long way before turning and turning again.

But unfortunately, the motorcyclist has not been taken care of.

Because this is not the only enemy.

“Psst!”

“Psst!”

The sound of wheels scratching the floor rang from all sides.

Seen, the dark shadows of a road successively came from all directions at incredible speeds, like motorcycles traveling at high speeds, gradually surrounded by prayer behind the bees, like spinning circles, constantly wandering around.

The square calmly looked around.

These sudden attackers, all dressed in colorful red motorcycle suits and fully enclosed helmets, were also equipped with jet engines, explosive piling machines and single-edge pulleys, like a high-speed "gun" and spinning around.

It's like the Racing Party is having a party.

But the banquets held by the Racing Party are certainly not in this atmosphere.

No cheers, no words, like some sort of ritual to summon the devil, silent and creepy atmosphere.

“You... you...”

Bee-eating prayers just reacted, and his expression was slightly tight, making noises around him.

“Who are you? ”

However, the words of prayer from the bee feeder are only exchanged for a cursed negative emotion.

“Kill…”

I don't know where such a low voice came from.

“Kill...”

“Kill…”

“Kill...”

“Kill...”

Like causing a chain reaction, the murderous symphony began to spread around and gradually became a growl.

Full of resentment, curse and a grievous growl.

Then the roar gradually turned into a murder weapon.

“Kill the psychic! ”

“Kill the psychic! ”

“Kill the psychic who took everything from us! ”

Such a wave came from all sides, slightly changing the expression of prayer.

Because those sounds, they tell the bee prayer.

The target of the other is not someone else, but the psychic himself.

And the square looks at these people and suddenly remembers something.

During this time, because of the frequent browsing of the latest news on the Internet, a lot of information has been obtained, large and small.

One of them is news.

It was a homicide in a school city.

All of the victims were highly capable persons.

The perpetrators are said to be a group of students.

It is also a group of students from different schools, different ages and even different levels of competence.

Up to the top lady in the campus city.

Down to notorious bad teenagers in untold schools.

According to the investigation by the guards, the men appeared to have stagnated on the development of their superpowers for various reasons and were gradually pushed into despair, leading to despair and self-depravity, which culminated in the formation of a group.

A criminal group that targets only those with powerful abilities, and even those with LV.5 powers.

Its name is…

“So that's it. ”

The square glanced at the surrounding man in a red motorcycle suit, as if talking to himself.

“Are you Deadlock?" ”

--Deadlock.

Unbreakable, unbreakable, unbreakable knots.

That is the interpretation of this group.

Meanwhile, the words in the square, which caused the resentful curse of motorcyclists around them to gradually stop, still showed siege.

Spin, one of them is talking.

“This set of equipment, known as the Tamper Gun, is capable of increasing the speed to over 100 kilometres per hour in just a few seconds and is manipulated by an electronic system that ensures a high degree of stability and manipulation, allowing users to instantly switch to automatic mode and engage in death fighting even if they lose their sense of autonomy. ”

Sound, very low.

Just as the inner emotions are deliberately held back, so is the person suspected of being the leader.

“In order to eliminate mental mastery, we have spent a great deal of money to acquire this equipment from a certain channel, for this very moment. ”

After all, the ability of a bee to pray, while controlling the human spirit, has no effect whatsoever on machinery and instruments.

Once the ability of the bee eater to pray has worked for these people, the Tamper Gun, which is switched to automatic mode, will continue to operate, killing the target.

In other words, this so-called "usurped gun" is a murder weapon specifically designed for bee-eater prayer.

The reason for this is simple when the leader of the enemy opens his mouth.

“Our goal is merely psychological control.” The chief said in silence, "I don't know where you came from, but I advise you to leave if you still have reason. ”

“Victim?” Bee-eater prayed slightly.

“Victim?” squeezed his own eyes.

Then the enemy leader said so.

“You were controlled by that woman, so you showed up here and protected her, right?” The other side said faintly: “In that case, you are the victim. ”

It was somewhat surprising to hear that.

As for bee prayer, he frowned.

“What strange things are you saying?” Bee-eating prayers say this: “I have no control over this man. ”

Unfortunately, the bee-eater's excuse for prayer changed the laughter of the other party.

“Who would believe that?” It's like spitting water, and it's disgusting to say, “For your own convenience, the ability to use your powers at will is the most common thing you psychics do. Your sins are too light even to thank you for dying, so at least let that innocent victim go and lead the way. ”

“ …… ”

Bee-eating prayers sank in his face, but his heart generated an unstoppable rage.