In normal times, Satéora might have thought it was just some creative trinket, but at this time, the triangular pillar that glows red looks very eerie.

The red light seems to be projected from the inside of the triangular pillar rather than the surface, and when it does not look very transparent, the triangular pillar appears completely transparent when it emits light, and its internal structure can even be seen at a glance.

There is no luminous structure, no battery, and this triangular column naturally glows.

What's even more incredible is the "shape" of that light.

To say that light has shapes seems to be an incredible thing in itself. But where this red halo shone, there were completely random ripples spreading out.

If someone who has studied chemistry is present, perhaps the first thing that comes to mind is the phenomenon called the "Belosov-Zapotinsky oscillatory reaction". Just like the strange fractals and morphogenesis seen on the ink-colored object at this time, it is also the product of the chaos effect.

It is clear that inside the triangular column, something similar to the Belosov-Zapotinsky oscillation reaction is taking place.

This in itself is already very abnormal. Because the Belosov-Zapotinsky oscillatory reaction mechanism itself was discovered in the process of simulating life, it is also one of the key links that make life life.

Anyone who has an idea of this will surely be the first to recognize the unusual nature of this triangular column, but Sateola is almost an amateur in this regard.

Although she felt a little weird about the triangle column, there was only one thing she really cared about at this time.

The reflexive slap just now caused some unexpected situations. Dodging her slap was also a reflex for the boy, but the action apparently caused the boy to let go of the hand that was holding her body.

This caused Ateola's body to fall straight to the ground, which she was supposed to fall straight to, but the boy's reaction was unexpected, and he quickly picked up Cateola's body to avoid this from happening.

But judging from the results, maybe it would be right to let her fall to the ground directly, because the two are now in a very ambiguous position.

The boy's hands are resting on the crooks of Satella's knees and the back of her shoulders, which is what some people have named the "princess hug" pose.

However, maybe the boy does have a princely temperament, but where in this world can you find this kind of princess wearing a black silk outfit?

Although the boy did not pay any attention to this, he kept his eyes fixed on the tree-like thing.

"Who the hell are you? It's supposed to be locked down here, how did you get in? Also, put me down first! ”

There were so many questions that it even made Satella ask in the wrong order. She even forgot that the teenager should be given priority to putting himself down.

It wasn't until she shouted like this that the boy looked down at her, and then put her down as if nothing had happened.

It's like seeing cabbage sold in bulk in a supermarket.

"Hey! You guy! ”

Even Satera's attitude can't help but be made nameless by his attitude.

"Can you do things a little bit of measure before you speak?"

I thought he would say something, but it turned out to be like this.

As he spoke, he pointed behind him with his thumb.

Not far away, the gentleman, dressed as a mechanic, who appeared to be a plainclothes guard, yelled at him. Vaguely heard, "Bastard thing! Or, "Do you want to kill me!" Something like that.

Sattella realized that the problem was probably her own.

She did throw the gentleman, who looked like a guard, out of kindness. But the problem is that she uses the power.

If you think about it, it seems that the human body cannot withstand an excessive amount of impact without the assistance of an external force. And even if the impact is not too strong, the impact site can cause very different results.

You know, every year on this planet, there are a few unlucky people who fall to their deaths in their own bathtubs.

It is unlikely that ordinary people will make such a thoughtful mistake in using their abilities, but she has no direct experience with the way she uses her abilities to manipulate and drive armor.

Realizing that she had done something dangerous without paying attention, Sat'ola suddenly felt like she had nothing to say. But then she immediately remembered another question.

If you want to talk about impact, isn't it the same for the teenager who caught him? Even if nothing else, it should be his masterpiece to let the gentleman, who looked like a guard, land safely. But it seems, he was clearly unharmed.

There are a lot of abilities that can do that. However, when the boy caught her, nothing was visible, and not even the alarm that drove the armor sounded.

That is, his abilities themselves are invisible. The absence of an alert also indicates that there is no phenomenon of a different nature from the outside.

What the hell is going on?

In the sky, the chase between the birds and the silver points of light continued. The boy silently raised his head and observed for a moment.

“！”

There is some force that is controlling the atmosphere above them.

It's like a big invisible hand grabbing the invisible air and pressing it all towards the same point.

At this time, the triangular pillar on the boy's chest no longer flickered, but emitted a bright light. The piano-like keys seemed to be plucked by something, and each time it was "played", a halo of concentric circles spread out.

The birds and silver light that had been squeezed together by an invisible violence exploded like fireworks in mid-air, and the shock wave whipped up a wind that made it impossible to open your eyes, and even the night sky was lit up by the light of the explosion.

What kind of power is that?

When it comes to invisible traction, there are also a lot of abilities that can achieve the same effect. In this case, the most common is the ability of the air force or the atmospheric control system. But this can't seem to be related to the ability to land the guards and himself safely.

The boy exhaled deeply.

"I'll answer your question now."

When he says this, it feels as if he is not facing any specific object.

I didn't see him make any movements, only the light and shadow flickered, and the stretched vines were instantly fixed in the atmosphere. This time, Sattella could see the process clearly, as the light was deflected by the drastic change in the density of the air.

The boy's gaze swept over the air around them again, and suddenly something appeared with ripples in the air.

Sathora couldn't help but be shocked.

It was a myriad of inky butterflies, firmly captured by an invisible net. The most frightening fact is that they are by no means out of nowhere. Even at this point, they can be seen flickering in the air.

I am afraid that before they were captured by the "net", they were already flooding towards them. The reason why they are only discovered now is because they are apparently not visible to the naked eye.

This fact made Sattella shudder, she definitely didn't want to know what would happen when she was touched by these butterflies, it could never be a good thing.

"It doesn't matter who I am. I'm only here because that's the most important friend I know. ”

It took a moment for Sateara to understand the meaning of the boy's words, and when she understood, she immediately realized the seriousness of the problem.

Originally, I thought that the boy was one of the high-level people who worked together as mentioned by the mission contact, but the boy's words undoubtedly meant that he was an accident at all.

"Wait a minute, aren't you an unrelated person! Are you kidding! Since outsiders don't be self-righteous......"

"Listen to me!"

Sattella wanted to say something, but the boy stopped her with a roaring voice.

"I'm not an outsider at all." He looked at the inky tree and said something that made Satella not understand at all, "Huh? Senpai. ”

As he spoke, a current of air was pushed inward with astonishing force. The butterflies and vines that were firmly bound in the invisible net were immediately transformed into a raging flame.

The flames in the night are like a path of light paved by the stars, and that beauty is deeply rooted in people's hearts. Incredibly, even the light of the triangular pillar was not lost in the slightest by such dazzling light.

Sat'ora felt dizzy, the roar of a dragon was too harsh.

Even if the boy slid his finger slightly, the air made a "buzzing" sound. Not far from him, Sattella felt the scorching wind blowing in her face, almost as if she were at the edge of a furnace.

"If you don't want to be swept up, take a step back. I remember that the senior sister took the highest subsidy in LV.4, you should know what that means. ”

The boy turned his face to Sateaola, who had recovered a little from the impact of the noise.

His tone was calm, and he didn't feel any sense of crisis. Maybe for him, it's not something he feels he should pay attention to at all.

"Y-What do you want to do?"

The positions of the two sides were completely reversed all at once,

"yes...... What to do? The young man really looked up and thought for a while, "If it were me now, I should be able to do it......"

Not understanding what he was saying, Sattella only saw him take a step forward.

Just one step makes a big tremor.

The sound of metal breaking, rock crumbling, and glass shattering were mixed together, like the roar of a monster that didn't exist in this world.

"Hehe......"

Sattella even noticed the strange chuckle of the invisible monster crawling on the dark ground.

What is hiding in the dark?

The light of the triangular column illuminates countless concentric circles, each representing a fixed interval of time, as if announcing something.

As the fourth circle swept across the building, the chaotic, terrifying sound came to an abrupt halt.

This is not without omen, and anyone with a modicum of common sense would have expected that the building would never be making that kind of sound at this time.

This is because the hotel building has been uprooted from the ground on which it was firmly rooted, along with its massive foundation.

If the Mighty One is devouring everything that touches it, separate it. At least for now, it seems that the only ones with this ability have assimilated into solids and liquids, presumably because of the large spacing between the gas molecules.

It's easy to say, but it's easy to destroy a building, and how many people can pull it up and force it in mid-air where nothing can be touched?

"Can't you do that? To achieve the Randall limit level of energy consumption, this level alone is really too far away......"

The boy muttered for some reason, then frowned.

Once again, the ink-colored tree, which had been locked in mid-air along with the building, had undergone a strange change.

The black surface layer peeled off the tree one by one, and the inky patches evaporated in the air as soon as they broke away from the tree.

Under the peeled black "leather", a dazzling and beautiful pure white is revealed.