pertwk Chapter 107 Robbery so early in the morning? That's a bit too frequent!
Chapter 107 Robbery so early in the morning? That's a bit too frequent!
Chapter 98 Robbery so early in the morning? That's a bit too frequent!
Shen Yi woke up before dawn.
He lay in bed staring at the ceiling, able to hear an old lady sneezing three blocks away, to sense the slight deformation of the mattress springs when his upstairs neighbor turned over, and even to detect every wisp of air stirred up by the flapping wings of the sparrow outside the window.
The feeling was so wonderful that the whole world seemed to be magnified several times, and every detail rushed towards him with exquisite clarity.
"Let's go fly around."
He sat up abruptly. "I have to go out and fly around."
Although I had secretly flown over last night, I was afraid of being discovered, so even though I cast an invisibility spell on myself, I only dared to glide cautiously close to the clouds.
As dawn breaks, my courage naturally grows stronger.
Of course, before that, one's identity must be kept secret.
He retrieved a discarded aluminum alloy plate from the laboratory, covered his hands with a pale golden light, and chanted a transformation spell. The metal melted, stretched, and shaped in his palms, eventually transforming into a set of gold and black armor—Zeztz's plasma form.
As for why it's plasma form instead of the basic form, the reason is simple: plasma form looks better!
He then moved the driver from his chest to his waist, and with this adjustment, the overall silhouette was completely transformed into that of a true Kamen Rider.
Of course, this thing has no special effects whatsoever; it's just an outer shell created using transformation magic.
But so what?
So cool!
I cast an invisibility spell on myself, stood by the window, took a deep breath, leaned forward slightly, and felt a lightness under my feet. It was as if an invisible thread gently lifted me up, through the open window, and into the morning sky.
A cool morning breeze brushed against his mask, carrying the crisp scent of the city just awakening from the night. Shen Yi couldn't help but chuckle, then sped up. His golden figure drew a smooth arc in the morning light, skimming over treetops and rooftops. The entire city unfolded beneath his feet, like a chessboard slowly waking up.
He did a somersault in mid-air, then swooped down, almost grazing the glass curtain wall of an office building.
Cool!
Shen Yi laughed heartily, just about to take another low-altitude flight, when suddenly a piercing siren sounded below. He looked down and saw an armored truck wobbling and crashing into a lamppost at the corner of a commercial street. The door was completely torn off, and bundles of cash were scattered on the ground.
Robberies so early in the morning? That's a bit too frequent!
Three burly men in black suits were frantically stuffing cash into a briefcase. The one in the lead was particularly conspicuous—his grayish-white, rock-like exterior made him look like a stone man in a suit.
Titan?
Shen Yi stopped in mid-air, squinted and sized him up for a few seconds. This was the first villain Mark had ever encountered, and also the culprit who almost caused the annihilation of the youth team.
But Mark ultimately chose to forgive him. Firstly, the New York underworld needed this guy to keep things in check, and secondly, he was a typical family man, which naturally earned him points in the eyes of those vigilantes.
Shen Yi remained noncommittal about this. The United States adheres to small government policy and hates officials who meddle in everything. However, the problem is that if no one is in charge, it means a power vacuum will appear, and someone will naturally fill it. And what fills it is often the kind of violent organization controlled by the mechanical head.
Then the superheroes got caught in a vicious cycle—defeating one villainous organization only to have another emerge, getting more and more tired as they fought, and the more tired they got, the more they fought.
The rocky man in front of me is still working for the mechanical head because of his family, doing this dirty work of robbing banks. The two men in black suits next to him are probably ordinary human thugs, and the boxes they are carrying are already bulging.
However, the mechanical head—
Shen Yi was very interested in the mechanical head. If he could disassemble it and study it thoroughly, he might be able to create a body for the Red Queen. Moreover, as a member of the "Order" organization, the mechanical head had accumulated a considerable amount of wealth over the years through drug trafficking and fraud.
He immediately decided to follow the group, trailing Titan and his crew at a distance, watching them stuff the cash box into the black van parked at the alley entrance and quickly drive away.
The bread truck meandered through most of the city, and Shen Yi followed it all the way, figuring out how to infiltrate the mechanical head's lair when a pink light suddenly shot up from below and to the side.
It's Eve!
She was still wearing the pink miniskirt with the atomic symbol and feminine symbol printed on the chest. She swooped down from mid-air, and pink energy condensed into a fist-sized ball of light in her right hand. She accurately smashed into the chest of one of the robbers, sending him flying and tumbling into a roadside trash can.
Just as the other robber raised his gun, a beam of energy struck the gun, instantly turning it into a banana. The robber was stunned, but Eve quickly pointed at the banana and gently lifted it. The banana transformed into a pink energy rope that bound him and the other robber. With a forceful flick, the rope wrapped around a street lamp and tightened into a hemp rope, firmly binding the two men to it.
Seeing this, Titan quickly raised his fist, which was covered in rocky skin, and slammed it down on Eve with such force that the air itself seemed to thud.
The experienced Eve didn't confront him head-on at all. She slid to the side, pink energy exploding under her feet, and flashed behind him, brushing against the wind of Titan's punch. Then, she unleashed a shockwave of energy towards the back of his head.
Titan was so shocked that his vision went black, and he staggered forward two steps before crashing into a roadside fire hydrant like a runaway stone wall. Water gushed out from the broken joint, soaking him completely.
He shook his head, still struggling, but Eve had already raised her hands. Pink light spread rapidly across the ground, condensing into a thin film of energy that firmly stuck Titan's ankles to the concrete.
"Don't move,"
Eve looked down at him, "So that I won't hit him too hard."
Titan yanked twice, managing to break free of the restraints. Just as he was about to rush to save his two companions, his feet suddenly gave way, and he fell into a pit five meters deep and three meters square.
Titan was completely bewildered. Where did this trap come from?
But being a clever man, he reacted quickly, sticking his hand into the cave wall beside him, intending to climb up.
But after climbing a short distance, the soil turned into steel, and before he could even understand what was happening, the soil beneath his feet also clung to him, turning into steel as well. It slowly floated up, lifting his body back to the ground. Only then did he notice that a layer of pink fluorescent light was floating around those iron blocks.
Wow, this Atomic Woman is pretty amazing!
Shen Yi secretly gasped. The Atomic Woman he remembered didn't have so many whimsical ideas; she even quite liked melee combat.
For example, the starting boss that every rookie superhero encounters is Kill Cannon—she could easily turn his cannon into scrap metal on the spot with atomic rewriting, but she insists on exchanging blows with him several times before she's satisfied.
Eve waved her hand again, and the iron blocks in Titan's hands and feet instantly fused together, locking him completely immobile.
Suddenly, Eve's gaze fell on the airspace where Shen Yi was hiding. She raised her hand and pointed, a ball of pink energy popping out from her fingertip.
Although she didn't understand magic, as someone who could manipulate atoms and rewrite matter, sensing an invisible person made of atoms hidden in mid-air was not a difficult task.
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