His head burst open like a watermelon,* and blood stuck to my feet.

I glanced at the people not far away, kicked the filthy guy away, and ran deeper into the forest.

I don't know who they are, or how many of them are, so I have to avoid them and not meet them.

You and I must be vigilant against them at all times, or something like that day will happen.

I don't want to be hit by another * because I'm not sure if I'll be lucky next time to meet such a father and son again.

I flew into the air, and the thick woods hid, and I was sure they couldn't see me, for my eyesight was as disparity with theirs as that of an eagle and a tortoise.

I hid behind the thick foliage, and the clothes on my body gave me some cover, which were shabby camouflage from middle-aged people. The footsteps are getting closer, and a large group of people are coming.

A scream rang out, it was the child.

"Daddy..."

This terrible scream is extremely desperate.

And the corners of my mouth brought a touch of curvature, which they deserved to do themselves, and I could have given them a chance to live.

It is ridiculous that an ant wants to hold humans hostage and make candy for them, no matter what time it happens.

"The blood is still hot, and the man should not have gone far. ”

Their conversation was heard.

"Search around" their leader spoke.

At this moment, the conversation stopped for a moment, and the person in the lead took out his mobile phone and shook it in front of the soldiers.

I looked at them suspiciously, wondering what would catch their attention at this time.

I saw the group of people disperse, each facing a different direction, and voices rang out from all directions.

I breathed a sigh of relief, and it seemed that this time I was safe.

Looking at the boy who was still crying with his father in his arms at the door of the house, I had no kindness to him, and after a few moments I was sure that those people were gone, and I would kill him.

But at this moment, a sense of danger arose in my mind, and I was not feeling good.

The sound of bullets firing was so dense that I could hear the bullets bursting through the air, and the bullets were flying towards where I was, and I knew that I had revealed that there must be one among them, and that they were the kind of people who could detect people's whereabouts.

For a split second my fears came true, and it made me feel terrible, I used my ability to quickly rise into the air, and I had to get out of here, out of this hellish place.

However, at this moment, a breaking sound sounded in the air, and I saw something with flames flying towards me.

When I saw this thing, I wondered, why is there this thing?

*Again*, despair struck me again, but instead of flying to me, it slammed into the tree.

I breathed a sigh of relief.

However, at this time, a man flew towards me, and that one person had two machine guns on his body, and he kept shooting at me in the air.

Naturally, all of those bullets were blocked by me, and although I could withstand some of the bullets, it didn't mean that my body wouldn't turn into a sieve if I was hit by so many bullets.

I didn't feel any other energy fluctuations other than me, it seemed that there was only one one one here, and I flew towards him.

However, he seemed to be aware of the characteristics of my ability, and he seemed to be very familiar with it, and actually began to retreat, and the dense fire was once again pouring towards me.

Looking at the dense firepower, as well as a few bazookas being reloaded in the distance, I was unwilling, but I had to give up.

I can't fight so much, the last time I faced it was just a normal rifle, and *. And this time in the face of almost 100 rifles and several bazookas, for me it was completely unbearable.

I gave up on the attack, turned and flew off into the distance, as long as I got out of here, I was safe.

I was flying in the woods, the wind was blowing in my ears, and I didn't know where to go now, but I had to do it in order to survive.

It was already dark, and I stopped at a tree, gasping for air.

I sat down and rested, and it seemed like there was an end to potential drain, and I just hadn't tried it before.

Heavy breathing, a pounding heartbeat, and the mental power that was almost dry in my mind all deepened my thirst for strength.

I've been resting for almost three hours, but it hasn't had much effect, my mental strength hasn't recovered much, and there is no way for me to withstand a full flight of 200 kilometers again.

Strength, I deeply feel the importance of strength, I really don't know how many times I have expressed such feelings, the feeling of not having strength is really terrifying.

Leaving here, I have to get to the promotion field as soon as possible, only there can I improve my strength, so that I don't run around like I am now.

As long as I get to the SS level, I believe that even against a large country, I will not be as embarrassed as I am now.

However, I heard footsteps again, and the footsteps were still very dense, and it was no surprise that they were still the same group as before.

I didn't expect that sentient person to be so powerful, I had already flown two hundred kilometers, and he could find me.

I wanted to solve this guy, but I didn't dare to face the firepower, I just kept thinking in my head, trying to think of a good solution.

But I didn't get any results, I just continued to fly in the jungle, and kept flying.

However, I only flew more than 40 kilometers before my mental strength was once again overdrawn, and I had no way to recover it, only gasping for breath, and I knew that I had to rest.

But I can't sleep, I can't sleep, because I don't know when those people will be together.

The night, I hate the night because I don't know what's hidden in it.

But I have to bear it, unless one day I can take the place of the sun, unless one day I can have the strength to change it, or we are not afraid of the night, of anything unknown.

I know it's impossible.

I wanted to lift my spirit, but I couldn't, I just dragged my heavy steps and walked forward, maybe not with my ability, and the person with the ability to see couldn't find me.

But then I heard the last thing I wanted to hear, it was the sound of breaking the air, and along with the sound of a person's footsteps, the sound sounded behind me, and as that voice sounded, the sound of the trigger pulling the trigger also sounded, and a bullet pierced my chest.

My mental power had almost bottomed out, and I knew that if this was a heyday of supernatural power, I wouldn't be able to fight him as long as nothing happened.

However, then I heard him gasping for air, and it seemed that I still had a chance...