Actually I Am Not A God

2021-12-13

  Chapter 70 Attacks The   black vehicle is like the rain from the river, flowing smoothly on the street Driving on.

On both sides of the street, there are banners and notice boards in those areas that should be considered relatively empty. Countless grotesquely shaped people held up various slogans, shouting and slogans to the super-powered violence suppression troops in black armor.

Various brands are one after another in the team, and the noisy and chaotic slogan, along with their team, mixed with the vehicles driving in the opposite direction into a dizzying wave. The will of countless people converged into a river, impacting the pure black dam of order.

'Against super-monitoringism! '

'Superpowers are each of us! '

'We can manage ourselves! No need for anyone to monitor! '

'Public trial demon Takane! '

The superpowers and the related savers made unrestrained shouts, but they still maintained a restrained mood.

People in this world don’t have the extreme offensive that Takane’s previous world had.

Even facing the vehicle coming from the opposite side, these people politely gave up a road, occasionally looked at the pure black vehicle with a weird look, and then swayed their emotions. On the road of protest, the public security officials who maintain order are in discomfort.

And listening to the hustle and bustle outside, even the driver could not help but glance at Takane in the rearview mirror inside the car, but he did not see Takane’s face that was still relatively green. Find any emotion called fear. Like many people's accusations against him, Takane didn't have much mood swings about all this.

Calm, indifferent, and determined. Like a silent piece of steel.

It is this attitude that has shaped the steel defense lines that many countries now rely on for their livelihoods.

Rather, if it weren’t for some countries to prove that this bill was indeed effective, how could they have caused such a big trouble?    "I'm very sorry, Mr. Takane. The road ahead may be blocked, we need to take a small road to go forward."

"No problem, notify the security department to coordinate the transfer."

"Yes."

Looking at Takane's confirmed expression, the driver was nodded, and after pressing a button, he picked up the walkie-talkie and asked them to transfer the channel.

Accompanied by the skilled driving skills of the driver, the pure black vehicle slowly moved forward in the crowd, and gradually flowed into another small alley, moving forward in silence.

The vehicle Takane rides is an official custom-made pure black riot vehicle with extended seats inside, and two special superpowers on the front and back are responsible for protecting Takane’s safety.

As the most famous Spiritual Qi scholar and saver in this not too big country, even if you know that this child is just a high school student, and the high probability is just good luck, but because of class The reason for this must also be matched with this set of procedures.

Whether the person sitting in this position is an old man or a child, whether male or female, as long as he has this rank and status, as long as he has a corresponding appeal, then the society must give feedback. The source of this power is not Takane himself, but the class of preservers represented by Takane and the class of superpowers corresponding to it.

Even if Takane is seen by others as a traitor to these two classes.

Yes, the superpowers and the savers finally confirmed that each other is a symbiotic class that needs to support each other, so they started to seek mutual benefits for each other.

People like Takane who have betrayed their class and actively proposed various monitoring and possible data to humans will naturally be treated as treasures. And the factions around him were naturally regarded as thorns in the flesh.

"I'm very sorry, Mr. Takane. There is an assassin in the planned defense area regarding the transfer of the guards, and maintenance cannot be carried out in the short term."

"Go straight."

Taking a look at the crowds, the look seemed a little strange, and they began to keep moving towards the crowd of black vehicles. Takane sat in a chair and said calmly:    "You don't have to entangle the road, just find no one The area speeds up through this area. The more people there are, the more you will be unable to perform as defensive superpowers. Just go straight down the path."

"Understand."

The driver was nodded, and quickly turned from the separated crowd into a more remote path.

But with the gradual acceleration of the vehicle, the surrounding architectural scenery has become more and more deep and bleak.

It's as if something invisible is gradually absorbing the rays of light from them and transforming into something unspeakable.

"Enemy attack."

The pupils of a black clothed person sitting behind suddenly glowed with color.

In the next instant, countless translucent diaphragms wrapped the entire black car layer by layer. The invisible attack immediately strikes on the membrane, and there is a sour trembling sound.

The security team, which was supposed to be able to transmit within three seconds after the attack, did not arrive at the scene for some reason, and a layer of light purple was silently covered over the entire community. The bowl-shaped Formation.

Except for the superpower whose pupils are glowing and vigilant, the remaining three superpowers respectively pressed a corner of the carriage. Countless physical or virtual defenses envelop the entire vehicle in a nearly indestructible barrier.

The driver pressed a button with awe-inspiring expression. Dozens of firearms and weapons popped out of the vehicle, aiming at the area where all directions might be attacked. But this kind of trigger reaction was obviously slower, and a group of superhumans with awe-inspiring expressions had already stood opposite Takane.

Obviously, looking at this posture, they don't seem to plan to negotiate with Takane.

"Takane. Super-surveillance advocate, Spiritual Qi scholar, best preserver. The paper has successfully maintained order in dozens of countries. Now he is seventeen years old."

In the crystal-like space, the man in the suit holding a cigarette slowly held down the long sword on his waist, and looked at Takane who was sitting in the riot vehicle with the psychic barrier spread out.

Looking at Takane’s delicate and pretty handsome face filled with calmness and indifference, the last trace of unbearableness on the face of this middle-aged man in a suit turned into a kind of as if A firm expression like a determination.

After spitting out the cigarette, stomping it out with one foot, the squinted middle-aged man took a lunge and aimed at the vehicle where Takane was.

The energy detector immediately issued a high-energy warning whistle.

"We're here to kill you."

With a move of the man’s wrist, a dazzling arc accompanied by the abilities of the other attacking superpowers, he squatted and turned on the turtle. The explosion-proof vehicle of the shell launched an attack.

(End of this chapter)