Chapitre 115: The Saint

Michael floated down from the sky and dropped onto the ground, startling everyone present.

At a closer look, it seemed like some were even wearing some kind of a gas mask, presumably to protect their lungs from the polluted air.

He did not understand why they needed to do that though, after all, weren't they awakened just like him?

Your body and abilities are different, if they are exposed to the toxic gasses for long, they would see a decline in their abilities.

'I see..' He walked up to the surprised Lena and passed by her, there was nothing he wanted to talk to her about.

However, there was one person he wanted to talk to, and that was Kevin.

"Michael..?"

"Sup, where is she?" Michael got straight to the point as he did not want to do these little word games which did nothing but waste time.

"Right... she is safe.. kind of" Kevin replied hesitatingly, as if hiding something.

But, Michael caught on "Tell me."