A super traveler in a peaceful world

"--yes!"

The cadres nodded vigorously and responded solemnly, and the soldiers stopped talking and retreated behind An Luo.

The conference room was once again surrounded by an atmosphere of silence. An Luo pondered for a moment before slowly saying: "Act now, don't let me disappoint you."

"yes!"

"Investigate immediately!"

"Don't worry, President, we will definitely find those who dare to attack you!"

"Yes! We must not let them go!"

"Please feel free to leave it to us! We will never show mercy to traitors!"

Obviously they were all old gangsters, but when they understood that An Luo wanted to see their performance, they all behaved like passionate young people, filling their chests with righteous indignation and expressing that they would severely punish the murderer.

An Luo didn't have to wait too long. The intelligence experts in the meeting had also found out through those documents that although most of these people were strangers, a few were obviously confidants of the leader of the Yuanchi Group who had no dealings with them. .

Therefore, while the traitor's matter was still under investigation, all the personnel of the Extreme North Society were mobilized. Taking advantage of the cover of the typhoon and the night, they brought their guns and began to activate the weapon, led by An Luo in a wheelchair and the secret operations team. Some cars obtained from the theft gang went to the Yuanchi group's territory.

Inside the bus.

An Luo was surrounded by soldiers, or soldiers made of mind.

Without An Luo's control, they naturally would not make any sound, so they were like a group of steel soldiers who would never move without orders, with strict discipline and tough style.

The motionless figure with a straight waist, with only slight movements caused by the shaking of the vehicle, and no chatter between them, brought considerable psychological pressure to the members of the Arctic Society in the car.

However, as the leader of these soldiers, An Luo seemed very casual, and even used his mobile phone to send emails to the children at home.

[Today is the time to be a tutor for Yuzuo. Because the wind and rain are too strong, Yuzuo's parents have been asking me to stay at their house overnight, so... I won't be polite. 】

...Halfway through writing, An Luo looked at the wound on his leg and immediately understood that compared to other lies that might not necessarily be exposed, this lie would be exposed when he went back, so things became troublesome. He deleted it and wrote new content.

[Suddenly something happened, so I didn’t go back at night. If I didn’t understand anything in my studies, I asked Teacher Mafuyu. That’s it, good night. 】

Because she had a premonition that Bai Yingui might lecture him because he stayed out all night and the reason was so unclear, Megumin would also dig into the details, vaguely prevaricate Anluo, and close "Card 1" one step ahead of time after sending the email. , to avoid receiving calls from these two children in this situation.

Afterwards, he just tried his best to keep himself from falling asleep, waiting for the vehicle to arrive at its destination.

...

Even though the nightclub is still open for business in this typhoon weather, it inevitably looks a little deserted inside.

But after a while, the nightclub located downstairs from the Yuanchi Group headquarters in this information, the night banquet entertainment club immediately became too lively...

A group of men in black suits, bodyguards who directly belonged to An Luo and were also promoted by An Luo himself, showed their weapons and rushed in the moment they got off the car. The security personnel of the Yuanchi Group at the entrance of the club had not yet arrived. Before he could react, he was shot to death by the bodyguards in the pass.

Blood spattered onto the wall behind the security personnel, and the fierce gunshots quickly aroused the screams of the various staff inside who were greeting guests, accompanying the guests, singing, and dancing, as well as a few guests.

However, the bodyguards in the pass with clear goals ignored them. Without saying a word, they fired at people inside who were obviously members of the Yuanchi group and were threatening and might resist.

And outside the club where gunfire continued...

The Yuanchi Group was actually prepared for the revenge of the Jibei Society. When the headquarters was attacked, they immediately ordered the men who had been organized and ambushed nearby to rush out from nearby houses and planned to outflank the Jibei Society from behind, annihilating the Jiji Group in one fell swoop. The new force of Beihui.

However, although the bodyguards in the pass rushed into the club, An Luo in the car near the gate was not idle. He even relied on telekinesis to conduct investigations. When the people of the Yuanchi group acted easily, it was like turning on God's perspective. Make their actions invisible.

Using the anchor hook launcher to reach the roof of a nearby five or six-story building, the secret operations team ambushed above in advance. Before the Yuanchi team was ready to launch a sneak attack, they fired machine guns from the top of the nearby building.

In the narrow road, even the light machine gun suppressed fire with ease, and even successfully covered their bodies, slanting bullets on them without mercy.

Screams sounded one after another, blood flowers continued to bloom in the rain, and lives were quickly withered.

Completely exposed to the enemy's machine gun coverage, the Yuanchi group, who were just gangsters but not professional soldiers, collapsed in the face of suppressed fire from the roof, leaving only corpses on the ground and fled.

But before they could escape successfully, the members of the Extreme North Society who got in touch with An Luo at the end of the alley and rushed to them in advance caught them off guard again.

Due to An Luo's ability to cheat and the advantages of equipment stolen from the US military, even machine guns were used, causing the Yuanchi group that should have had the numerical advantage to suffer heavy losses.

The Yuanchi group's ambush outside the club quickly squatted on the ground and surrendered under the double raid. The soldiers from the action group returned to An Luo's side to reduce his mental loss, and then used telekinesis to assist his legs. An Luo, who felt no pain in his body and had less pain in walking, walked towards the club.

In the club, the bodyguards inside Guan Nei had controlled the guests inside and the members of the Yuanchi Group who had surrendered, but the way was blocked by a blast-proof door at the back, making it impossible to conduct an in-depth investigation.

He glanced at the interior of the club and found that the decoration here was more upscale than the decoration of the club over there. Different areas ranged from splendid to low-key luxury.

The age of the working women also ranged from young girls to mature women, and their personalities ranged from innocent to coquettish. An Luo even envied the Yuanchi group's club for its completeness, but... there were more female staff than men. There were even many dancers who had stripped off their upper bodies on the edge of the dance floor.

"...Could it be that the dance floor here is a striptease?"

An Luo murmured in confusion, and glanced twice out of curiosity before looking away. Under the fear of people who were too scared to look directly at him, and the admiration of the bodyguards inside, An Luo walked towards the direction of the explosion-proof door.

Yes, admire it.

There was a big hole in the leg, but they didn't even use crutches to walk. They just looked a little lame. This endurance was really admirable. At least they didn't feel that they could still walk quickly and expressionlessly in this situation. OK.

"From now on, these are all mine."

An Luo, who was observing the surroundings all the way, murmured to himself, picked up the brand of foreign wine on the table, raised his head, poured it into his mouth, and kept it in his mouth, using the stimulation of this high degree of alcohol to forcibly lift his spirits.

Then the bodyguard inside the customs was left outside, looking at the guests and service staff at the scene, while he himself led the action team directly into the back passage.

The elevator is closed, the fire escape is a special metal explosion-proof door, it is really difficult to deal with this situation under normal circumstances, but...

"It's a pity that this kind of thing, to me... is just like a toy."

After the soldier raised his gun and destroyed the surveillance camera, he slowly raised his hand. The air around him quickly distorted, and then three transparent but extremely high-temperature air blades generated by telekinesis struck the metal explosion-proof door.

..... Nothing seems to have happened, but if you look closely, you can see an equilateral triangle with straight lines on the explosion-proof door.

He stepped forward and pushed hard, and the triangular metal was pushed in and fell to the ground.

The moment the air inside and outside is connected...

"——Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!?!" The voice of the man whose leg was scratched by the corner of an equilateral triangle and completely severed was so painful that he was rolling on the ground and howling miserably. Internal transmission.

The other men who were not affected looked at the young man who had crossed the triangle with unbelievable shock in their eyes, but for a moment they forgot what their mission was.

Until...the boy raised his pistol towards them.

boom! boom! boom! boom! boom! boom! !

Orange bullets penetrated their bodies one after another, and brought out a stream of blood.

None of the six bullets missed. Six people, including the man on the floor, were killed in the gunfire, and...all were shot in the head.

"In the case of dynamic vision enhancement, the other party is motionless, and the distance is no more than ten meters at most, is this a good thing or a bad thing?"

After crossing the blast door and walking into the passage covered with blood, An Luo observed the corpses on the ground, assessed his shooting level, and walked inside.

Normally, someone who has learned to use firearms for nearly a year can reach this level. Hitting all the enemies on the forehead in a short period of time should be considered a very high level. Even normal active-duty soldiers cannot achieve this level.

It's just that he doesn't compare with ordinary people, and his learning ability surprises even himself, so he doesn't quite understand whether his current marksmanship is considered qualified or unqualified in terms of his learning ability... .Although with his ability there is no need to learn and use firearms, being able to use a gun is still one of the dreams of a man.

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

The gunshots coming from inside were discovered above the clubhouse, and the appearance of the intruder was seen from the surveillance screen, and they quickly dispatched personnel to rush down.

But if the reaction speed is much faster, An Luo is still much faster. Because of the blessing of dynamic vision, other people's actions are no different from slow motion, and the shooting accuracy is naturally incredibly high, just like being in a movie.

How many people kept coming, he raised his hand and shot them all with one shot, but...

After continuing to shoot for a while, An Luo faced another man who rushed out from around the corner. An Luo pulled the trigger, but no bullet was ejected. Instead, it made a strange "click!" sound. To be precise, it was because the empty chamber was hung up and the mechanism was fixed. The cocked slide reminded him that the bullet had been fired.

The new person who appeared on the opposite side obviously noticed this. He immediately raised his gun and pulled the trigger in the direction of An Luo without even aiming with a happy face.

In the corridor, there was another burst of fierce gunshots, but...

Even though all the bullets were empty, An Luo was still changing the magazine calmly, stepping over the body in the pool of blood, leaving bloody footprints and walking towards the man at the front.

.....Missed? All missed? .....Impossible, so what happened?

There was no way to see that the bullet was actually in front of An Luo, and the man who had been forced to deflect it stood frozen on the spot, confused and at a loss. But as the young man changed the magazine, his survival instinct made him unable to do anything. Continue to do nothing.

"——Ahhhhhh!!!"

The man pulled out the short knife hidden behind his back and rushed forward with a roar. He raised the blade high and slashed diagonally towards An Luo's neck.

At this moment when time seemed to slow down, he felt that he could already see the scene where the blade cut into the neck of the boy who was about the same age as his son, and the hot blood would splash all over his face.

But fantasy is still fantasy, and there is always a difference between reality and fantasy.

When the short knife was about twenty centimeters away from the neck, it suddenly bounced away as if it had hit the wall. "Bang!"

"...W-what?"

The dagger came out of his hand, and the man whose palm was almost unconscious from the shock looked blankly at the young man in front of him, unable to comprehend the scene in front of him.

However, the young man did not point the gun at him. Instead, he inserted his backhand into his waist and locked eyes with him.

"Occasionally, when I am in a bad mood, I will also want to directly use simple and crude telekinesis to trample enemies to death like ants... Although I personally feel that such thoughts are not good."

"Read...motivation?"

The man couldn't understand An Luo's words, and his face was full of confusion. The young man replied in a calm voice: "That's it."

As soon as he finished speaking, the young man waved his hand.

--boom! The sound that swept through the air suddenly erupted.

The debris in the corridor, together with the man himself, encountered the oncoming impact.

The man's ribs were all broken, his legs were uncontrollably lifted off the ground, and his body flew backward at high speed. There was a harsh sound of wind in his ears, and then... there was a heavy muffled sound from behind, and his consciousness completely disappeared. .

When An Luo stopped using firearms and even stopped mobilizing "soldiers", the Yuanchi group finally understood to a certain extent what kind of monster they had provoked.

Faced with this absolute violence that seemed to be overwhelming, they even wanted to call the police for help, but found that the call could not be dialed out at all.

Obviously, the signals in this area have been blocked, and even the phone lines have been cut in advance.

Facing monsters that are invulnerable and invulnerable to gunfire, as humans they instinctively feel that their lives are under great threat.

In order to get rid of it, they desperately wanted to activate their chaotic minds, fully activate all the skills and knowledge they had learned so far, and use them to fight against the intruder who was obviously just a boy, but more of a monster.

When An Luo pushed open the door to the conference room, what came his way was no longer a hail of bullets, but an oval metal ball—a grenade.

But the grenade did not hit him, but floated in front of him, and then...a fireball bloomed in mid-air, but the suddenly expanded fireball only stopped at a size of more than ten centimeters. The air echoed with a wave of air, but that was all.

A frightening cold air penetrated every corner of the Yakuza headquarters. Everyone's clothes were soaked with cold sweat, and they felt unprecedented fear rising in their hearts.

In addition to those whose legs were weak and lost resistance, there were also people who became hysterical in the face of fear, and even simple Molotov cocktails that would die together accidentally in such a venue were thrown out.

But the Molotov cocktail still failed to hit the ground, and the flames on the bottle mouth cloth also went out automatically.

"This is my territory later. If you mess it up, it will cost me money to repair it. Can't you think about it for me?"

An Luo sighed as if he was helpless, and casually placed the Molotov cocktail on the ground. At the same time... more than ten firearms belonging to the deceased along the way appeared behind him.

Before the other party started to beg for mercy, gunfire sounded like a storm. The people who were frozen in place due to confusion and fear fell to the ground like harvested wheat. Only one was so frightened that he kept muttering about the monster, but The man who was obviously a cadre from his position was left behind.

"Hey, where's your boss?"

"...No, don't kill me! I, I still have children and...!"

"Where is Yuanchi Oikawa? Tell me and I will let you go, otherwise..."

An Luo put the pistol against the man's forehead, and the cold metal touch made him tremble all over, and then said quickly: "Damn, my godfather left in the afternoon! I, I was just ordered to stay here... ...I don’t dare to ask where my godfather is!”

"Really? Then..."

"Okay, you can let me go..."

Before the man could finish speaking, An Luo had already pulled the trigger wordlessly.

--boom!

The man with a hole in his forehead still maintained a fawning and frightened look on his face under the gunfire that was quite shocking no matter when he heard it, and he just fell down.

An Luo is very aware of the current situation. It is not the time to be trustworthy and expose his superpowers in front of people who cannot be trusted. If he does not want to lose his freedom in the next life and be used as an experimental monkey, let scientists and the military study, observe, and monitor him 24 hours a day. All privacy, then there is only one choice...kill the object.

Of course... In fact, even if he didn't reveal his ability, he had no intention of keeping his promise. After all, it would be stupid to keep his word with this kind of person at this time. If he didn't reveal his ability, the other party would probably shoot him backhand.

Knowing that the leader of the Yuanchi group was not here, An Luo had no reason to continue wasting time here. He snapped his fingers. The guns suspended behind him dispersed, and screams and begging for mercy could be heard from all around.

People were wailing in agony before they died, but he didn't even pay attention to the motionless body lying on the ground in front of him. He came to the safe without interest, forcibly opened it and took it away at will. After getting a bag of cash, he turned around and crossed the corpse to prop up the soldier who had collapsed on the ground and turned into a pile of debris because he could no longer control it. He walked away unhurriedly from the place where there was no one alive except him. area.

Just as the air was filled with the smell of gunpowder smoke and blood, and the ground was covered with corpses and flesh and blood, walking slowly alone on the corridor, he always felt something strange in his heart...

By now, he had long been accustomed to strangling his life, but the first time he took such a big action still made him feel strongly that there was a serious contradiction between himself at this moment and his existence on campus during the day.

"...Although there are many interesting children in the school, is that kind of place really suitable for me? As a spice in life, is the difference too big and a bit extreme?"

While thinking about this problem, he gradually walked out of the club and went to the streets where the rain was getting lighter, letting the rain dilute the smell of blood and gunpowder smoke on his body.