The second arrow came a little faster, but Aaron, who was steady, was prepared, and grabbed the shiny black arrow as soon as he stretched out his hand.

After grabbing the arrow, Aaron's mouth opened wide as if it was about to crack, and at the same time he grinned in a terrifying arc, and his dark eyes looked at the top of a tall building in the distance, showing a hideous and terrifying smile.

"Bang~~~"

But just as he was grinning, a popping sound suddenly sounded, and the one he was holding on to his hand suddenly exploded.

Aaron didn't expect it, but when he reacted and hurriedly let go of his right hand, it was too late, and the metal arrows that exploded were split into small pieces and pierced him, and the impact of the explosion also made his body uncontrollable, and he fell to the ground and slid out a few meters away.

"Whoosh......"

At that moment, another bright silver metal arrow pierced through the smoke and dust of the explosion and shot straight at his skull.

The silver arrow was like a bolt of lightning, and Aaron, who fell to the ground, didn't have time to resist at all, and propped himself up slightly, and the arrow was already close to his eyebrows.

His eyes widened suddenly, and the dark eyes seemed to condense, but the speed of the arrows remained unabated, and they rushed straight towards his head.

But just when the sharp arrow was about to pierce the skin of Aaron's forehead, the world in front of him presented a strange scene with a burst of agitation.

An invisible ripple radiated from the center not far away, and the bodies of the people who were rushing around suddenly stiffened and stopped motionless.

The whole world seems to stand still!

I can't hear a sound, I can't feel anything moving......

And the bright silver metal arrow also hung straight in front of Aaron's forehead, and there was no way to move forward.

Aaron reached out and touched it lightly, and the arrow fell to the ground with a "click".

"Child, wake up......"

But at this time, a voice from nowhere suddenly came into Aaron's ears, and the generous male voice seemed extremely peaceful, soothing Aaron's restless heart and messy brain like a light drizzle.

The black that occupied the eyeballs gradually faded, and a hint of humanity finally appeared in Aaron's eyes, and the sharp black slender nails of his hands slowly retracted and became a normal color.

After his pale face had regained some blood, Aaron, who had fallen to the ground, quickly glanced around, and the first thing that caught his eyes was the men in black uniforms who were covered in blood and fell to the ground, as well as blood everywhere.

Seeing these dead people, Aaron's eyes couldn't help but froze, and then he suddenly looked down at his bloody hands.

"Ho ......"

Aaron made a strange sound in his throat, and the whole person was suddenly stunned, his eyes slightly open, and his eyes were full of pain and despair.

He ...... They didn't say it wrong......"

Aaron reached out to cover his eyes, choked up in a low voice and muttered to himself, "Those people were really killed by me, and they are not wrong...... I ......"

"What exactly did I do?"

"Kid...... It's not your fault. ”

Just as his voice fell, the thick male voice that had just come to his mind came again, followed by a sliding wheel and a few slight footsteps.

Aaron turned his head to look and saw a bald middle-aged man in a dark blue suit with a faint smile on the side of the street, sitting in a wheelchair, and a young woman with light red hair in a red sweater-style dress slowly approaching him.

"Professor...... Piano ......"

Aaron's gaze shifted over the two of them, and when the bald man in his wheelchair came to him with the young woman, he finally focused his gaze on the bald man with a look of disbelief on his face.

With blood on his face, Aaron stared at the bald man, and suddenly choked up and shouted, "Professor......"

When shouting at the bald man, Aaron slowly got up, then knelt weakly in front of him, hung his head, and cried in a low voice with tears in his eyes: "Professor, help me...... Help me......"

"Help me......" Aaron slowly raised his head to meet the professor's gaze, his eyes moist, but they were full of pain, despair, and ...... Stubborn.

"Alas......"

The bald man looked at Aaron for a long time before he turned his head and glanced around, shook his head and sighed softly.

After sighing, the professor slowly looked down at Aaron, frowned slightly, and couldn't bear to say, "Come back with us." ”

Before the words fell, the professor quickly turned his head to look at the young woman on the side, and shouted softly, "...... Qin"

Jean, who was staring down at Aaron with a pair of pity, nodded slightly, then squatted down and reached out to help him up.

Aaron, who was paralyzed, slowly stood up, his still moist eyes first glanced at the piano who helped him up, and then shifted his gaze to the side face of the professor again, and hesitated for a long time before he opened his mouth and said, "Professor......"

"Let's go back and talk about it."

But as soon as he called out the professor, the bald man interrupted him, put his hands on the wheelchair, and turned to slide in the other direction.

Jean put Aaron on one of her shoulders and followed.

The figures of the three of them faded away in the light and gradually disappeared.

And when the figures of the three disappeared completely, countless footsteps suddenly sounded, and those who suddenly froze seemed to have no idea what had just happened, and continued to scream and hurriedly flee.

It was also at this time that on the top floor of a building in the distance, a white man in a vest-style black tights grabbed a metal arrow from the quiver behind his back, and his hand was no longer stiff, and he quickly pulled it out and put it on the bow of his other hand, preparing to shoot into the distance.

But just as he put on his bow and aimed at a distant target, his eyes couldn't help but widen, and his eyes were full of surprise.

As far as he could see, no one stood in the distance except for a dozen uniformed men who had fallen in a pool of blood, and a black man who was already dying.

"What's going on?"

The man's brows couldn't help frowning slightly, he withdrew the arrow, and just as he was about to think about it, a spiritual light suddenly crossed his mind.

The brows couldn't help frowning a little tighter, and the man quickly reached out to pick up the communicator on his waist, and after pressing the button, he shouted in a deep voice: "Director Fury......"

"How? Did Aaron Kiprin catch the razor? An unhurried voice came from the other end of the communicator.

"Sir, there is no ......"

The man's tone was a little solemn, and he paused for a moment before continuing, "He escaped, and it seems that Professor X is helping him." ”

"Professor X?"

The voice on the other end of the communicator was a little startled, and after an inconspicuous gasp, the voice came again: "You come back first, the plan of forcible arrest is no longer feasible." ”

"Yes, sir." The man nodded slightly, then reached out and hung up, put the communicator back in his waist pocket, folded the longbow in his hand with both hands, and was about to turn away.

However, the scene where he put on his bow with arrows, retrieved his arrows, picked up the communicator, and was about to turn away was clearly seen by someone on the roof of a nearby building, and as the man left, the man's figure disappeared into the shadows.