Chapitre 11: Massacre (1)
"We're Anti-skill! Quickly get down on the ground or we'll open fire!"
"Huh... so they surrounded the building." Kanaru muttered as he looked around.
"I'll say it one last time: Get down on the ground!" An adult dressed in special dark blue SWAT armor said.
Dozens of similarly dressed people pointed assault rifles at Kanaru.
Kanaru just sighed deeply shaking his head.
"I don't mind fighting against rubbish, but fighting cannon fodder from rubbish is annoying." Kanaru said dismissively. His look and tone of voice indicated that he didn't see them as a threat, which provoked the anger of all the 'Members of Anti-Skill''.
"You brat, now you're screwed."
"Bastard."
"Let's shoot in the cocky face of that asshole."
"..."
Everyone insulted Kanaru, which he didn't care, but...
"Don't challenge justice!"
"Ah?" Kanaru frowned.
"Justice?" Kanaru said in a confused tone. He looked at the one who said that word and he disappeared from view of the crowd in a black flash.
"Where did he go?!? Someone asked surprised.
"That does not matter, the important thing is to secure the equipment of the facility" The boss replied.
"..." A person fell like a feather.
"Hey, rookie, what the hell is wrong with you?"
"Boss... he doesn't have his...?"
"Boss... look up!"
They all looked up reflexively.
They saw something that stunned them.
The same dark gray-haired boy was in the air with 6 black wings spread out like a majestic angel aura. The boy had something in his hand, a balloon-shaped object.
"Shit... a head!" Someone in the crowd exclaimed.
"It's the worst-case scenario... he completed the project." The boss said regretfully.
"There will be fire!"
"FIRE!"
*RA-TA-TA-TA-TA-TA-TA-TA*
*RA-TA-TA-TA-TA-TA-TA-TA*
*…*
Kanaru smiled when he saw that and he covered of the shots by wrapping his wings around his body.
The bullets ricocheted off contact with their black wings.
When the round of shots ended his wings spread like a butterfly coming out of its chrysalis and showed a boy with dark gray hair surrounded by black lightning.
"Are you talking about justice? I think I'm going to throw up if I hear that word one more time from your mouth. Justice doesn't exist for the weak; you need strength to claim your much-loved 'justice'. Anti-skill? Since when does Anti-Skill shoot minors? Anyway… it doesn't matter." Kanaru said.
The head in Kanaru's right hand was surrounded by large amounts of black lightning and...
"Die!" Kanaru exclaimed and threw that head at the crowd.
*KBOOM!*
A large part of the area exploded.
"AGHRRRRRR !!!!!!"
"MY LEGS!!!"
"DAMN!!!!!"
"We weren't told that he could perform a damn Railgun!"
"..."
"This is my justice!" Kanaru exclaimed.
He looked at the chaos it made and frowned.
He looked around once more.
Nearby buildings and houses were with the lights off and generally inactive.
'Now I understand… nobody lives on this street, that's why nobody came here before, it's possible that it's closed and they only open it temporarily when they need more test subjects to experiment… like me.' Kanaru reflected.
'But that doesn't matter anymore… huh?' Kanaru realized that new vehicles arrived, many of them.
"He is..." Kanaru looked at a particular car with disbelief reflected on his face that was immediately changed by an expression of anger."
"Kihara Amata!"
État de l’alimentation hebdomadaire
-- Classement
Power Stone 
-- Power
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