Through the satellite map, Wade can see that the mixed-color lines turn around the city of Nagasaki, interspersed in the streets and alleys, which is very complicated; A cursory glance reveals that the entire city's roads have been largely traversed by it, and because of the inexplicable interference, Jarvis can't mark where it has stayed for a long time, and Wade himself can only follow the lines and grope for it.

"The weather is pretty good today, so there shouldn't be any accidents." Wade walks down the street with his computer in his hand, moving along the lines of the screen; Although it was his first time in Nagasaki, with such a high-precision satellite map, he still had to worry about getting lost?

More than forty minutes had passed, and Wade had already visited the city of Nagasaki, but even then, he still hadn't found anything related to Tsukiyoshi.

Another turn, this time, Wade once again turned into a deep alley, lined with buildings with a strong period feel - a lucky alley that has survived to this day because it is far from the blast.

"Boom-"

"I'm sorry, you're okay, aren't you?"

Because he was engrossed in staring at the changes in the data on the screen, Wade could only walk without hitting the wall, and as for other moving objects, he rarely encountered them, so he never hit them.

But this time, the next moment he had just turned into the alley, a violent impact came from his shoulder, but because of Wade's special physique, he was not affected by anything except the pace of progress; As for the pedestrian who had the misfortune to hit him, he could only fall to the ground unfortunately, feeling the pain coming from his shoulder.

"Bastard, are you blind or what? You can't see such a big person! ”

The person who was bumped into was a tall and thin young man dressed as a gangster, and beside him, there were four young people of the same age dressed in the same society; Without exception, they all stared at Wade, waiting for the fallen young man to get up.

Black, red, yellow, hey, five people also have three different hair colors and exaggerated hairstyles, which is definitely the standard little bastard.

"I'm so sorry for this friend, I didn't pay attention just now, are you okay?"

Wade smiled and bowed slightly, apologizing very politely to the thug; But his keen instinct told him that it might not be that simple.

"Hey, do you think it's okay to apologize? My shoulder still hurts! The thug rubbed his bruised shoulders and scolded as the expression on his face grew hideous.

“…… So, what do you want? The smile on Wade's face suddenly disappeared, and he straightened up, closed the notebook, and pressed his left hand to his chest; It was such a move that made the thugs vigilantly pull away some distance, and at the same time took out the extremely sharp dagger from his pocket and fiddled in front of Wade.

"Heh, I apologize for this attitude; Boy, you're not a local, do you know the Gira group? ”

He took out his weapon with his partner, and the gangster's confidence to speak suddenly became full, and he put on an irreverent look, as if he was determined to win.

Hearing this name, Wade was stunned at first, and then quickly thought of Dongying's name for the Extreme Dao Organization, and soon guessed something.

"Gira-gumi? I haven't heard of it, but I know the boss of the Yamada group. Wade clapped his hands, completely ignoring the gangsters.

"Time is pressing, so I won't hula with you bastards."

Before he could finish speaking, Wade vanished from the spot, and then a golden bolt of lightning passed through the five of them; When the dust settled and Wade reappeared behind them, the daggers in the hands of the thugs were gone, and they all collapsed together with a groan.

"Goodbye, brother......"

"Wait a minute!"

Just as Wade beckoned to the thugs and reopened his notebook to leave, another unfamiliar voice interjected from the side, interrupting Wade's imminent taunt.

"Clams?" was called so suddenly, Wade was also confused; He looked for prestige, and saw that at the entrance of the alley where he had just entered, there was already a rather tall figure standing at some point.

It was a European face, a little taller than Wade at 1.83 meters; A pair of green eyes are as clear as jade, and a silver-gray hair is as messy as a bird's nest, and I don't know whether it is natural or deliberately dyed.

He was in his forties, and he had a masculine charm that Wade did not have.

"He's a handsome uncle."

This was the first thing that came to Wade's mind after seeing the man's face clearly.

"That...... This handsome uncle, you won't be the leader of the group in the mouth of these gangsters, right? Wade hesitated, because at the same time he saw this uncle, he felt an inexplicable pressure surging from all around, engulfing him.

It's not a fuel-efficient lamp, and there's a good chance it's a new species!

"You don't have to be so nervous, my name is Scott Jones, you can call me Jones, you can call me Scott."

Uncle Scott Jones, who called himself Scott Jones, stepped over the slumped gangsters and came straight to an arm's length from Wade, stretching out his hand, hoping to shake hands with him in a friendly manner.

"Jones?"

Jones, whose name means "grace of God," is just a surname, but in this case, Wade easily relates to this.

"God's grace."

Scott's reply allowed Wade to confirm his suspicion, he looked at the arm hanging in front of him, and after a moment of thought, he also slowly stretched out his palm, touched it and retreated, just in case.

"Just call me Wade." Although he has expressed his agreement with Scott's friendliness on the surface, he is indispensable to guard against people, especially the existence that can put pressure on him invisibly, and he cannot be underestimated.

"If I'm not mistaken, you're supposed to be a new species, right?"

"Why does everyone know this word?" Wade complained in his heart, after all, the people he had met recently seemed to know this word, and before that, he didn't know anything about it.

He's isolated (mistaken)

"Oh, you look like you're too?"

Now that the whole process has been seen, Wade no longer tries to hide anything, or take the conversation, there is still the possibility of reversal.

Seeing Wade take the initiative, a satisfied smile also appeared on Scott's face; He didn't answer Wade's words directly, just gently turned his right wrist and made a gesture of lifting his palm, and then, the thugs who collapsed on the ground actually flew into the air like that.

The wrist flipped again, the palm suddenly pointed down, and then several of them fell to the ground at the same time, just like in a science fiction movie.

Mind Transfer, the same ability as Esaki Yukina, but looking at his ease of use, it is obvious that he has completely mastered this ability, not the kind of novice who has just awakened for a long time.

"Mind transfer?"

"So to speak." Scott didn't answer Wade's question explicitly, just kept smiling and made himself look more approachable.

"Okay, so what's the matter with you stopping me?"

"Anti-Discrimination Society, you know?"