The success rate for skills like communication is quite high.

However, because Tu Xiaohei is still not very skilled at manipulating the power of the moon, he can only transmit the information to Ren Xiaobai.

If it's sent to someone else, there might be some discrepancies.

However, the power is not transmitted to Ren Xiaobai, and it is unknown whether this is because Ren Xiaobai and Tu Xiaohei share the power of the Forces.

After sending the message, Tu Xiaohei took off his tattered clothes and put on the clothes that Youyi had prepared for him.

Tu Xiaohei isn't a masochist; if he has new clothes to wear, there's no need for him to wear that tattered outfit.

The clothes fit surprisingly well, and Tu Xiaohei moved around a bit without feeling uncomfortable, so he nodded in relief.

He then pulled back the isolation curtain and slowly walked out.

Not long after they left, Tu Xiaohei saw Hirayama Ichiya busy at work.

He is currently treating a small child who seems to have only a minor ailment, a fever.

"They've left?"

Hirayama Ichiya glanced at Tu Xiaohei and asked curiously.

Tu Xiaohei nodded, then hesitated for a moment before adding, "I'll be back tonight."

"Alright."

Hirayama Ichian, too lazy to concern himself with Tu Xiaohei's affairs, continued with his work.

Tu Xiaohei pushed open the door and went out.

Japan and China are ultimately not the same country. Even though they are both large countries, there are still many differences if you look closely.

The most obvious point is the population.

Looking at the large group of busy people in front of him, Tu Xiaohei felt a little out of place.

It felt like everyone was in a highly stressed work state, and I, someone with nothing to do, felt out of place among them.

In such a big city, ordinary people are indeed easily influenced.

Tu Xiaohei stretched out his hand slightly, looking at his smooth palm.

I wandered aimlessly with the crowd.

Although he desperately wanted to capture the aliens, he ultimately felt powerless in this unfamiliar city.

However, despite the extremely slim chance of finding it, Tu Xiaohei did not want to give up.

He didn't know if Japan had a defensive organization similar to the morning bell and evening drum of China.

If not, the clutches of aliens will eventually overwhelm the common people.

Because of him, a city's residents have died.

Now, he doesn't want any more people to die because of the monster invasion.

The search took all morning.

Until some point, a blue light that no one could see flashed in Tu Xiaohei's pupils.

"A strange feeling... Are there aliens?"

Tu Xiaohei frowned, staring intently at the crowd.

At this moment, Tu Xiaohei's control over the power of the moon is not strong.

Even though this kind of exploration is the area where the power of the moon excels, it's only a vague feeling.

It is impossible to pinpoint a specific person from such a large crowd.

However, not being proficient in the power of the moon doesn't mean Tu Xiaohei is useless.

After all, Tu Xiaohei had never completely placed his hopes on Fates.

Without the burden of old injuries and the negative buff of depleted lunar power, Tu Xiaohei is much stronger than an ordinary person.

After all, the training with morning bells and evening drums is not just for show.

Under Tu Xiaohei's watchful gaze, he quickly noticed something unusual about the crowd.

At the same time, he locked onto his target at an extremely fast speed.

He was a man in a black suit, wearing very pretentious sunglasses.

If he's not blind, he's probably a bodyguard.

Of course, none of this matters.

Most importantly, the man had a strange black pattern on his neck.

And if you look closely, you'll find that the man in the black suit and sunglasses has an expression like that of a mannequin in a shopping mall, not an expression that a human being can maintain for a long time.

Although, at this moment, the ability to perceive the power of the moon is still very vague.

However, these suspicious points alone were enough for Tu Xiaohei to take action.

With that thought in mind, Tu Xiaohei put his legs into motion and ran out at an extremely regular speed.

For some reason, Tu Xiaohei did not feel hungry after waking up.

My body feels like it's just woken up, full of food and water, and I'm full of energy.

Tu Xiaohei's training was not just brute force; aside from the unstable factor of the power of the moon, his physical training was almost meticulous.

They ran incredibly fast, like a sprinter.

But every time it seemed like he was about to collide with a pedestrian walking in a hurry, his body would inexplicably sway, and he would then dodge the pedestrian, without slowing down at all.

This reveals the difference between Japan and China.

If it were China, the crowd would probably start making a fuss.

But in Japan, it was different; everyone acted as if they hadn't even seen Tu Xiaohei.

Even just passing by, Tu Xiaohei could hear the conversations of the pedestrians.

Work pressure, a nagging wife, children's expectations, parents' instructions, and the looming threat of mortgage and car loan payments...

The pressure was overwhelming, almost tangible.

At that moment, the target that Tu Xiaohei had been aiming at also spotted the guy running towards him.

He turned his head instantly and started running.

However, compared to Tu Xiaohei's running method that always considered pedestrians, it was different.

The man in sunglasses appeared quite aggressive, charging straight ahead without hesitation.

Before long, countless pedestrians were pushed down by the man in sunglasses.

The upbringing in Japan made them refrain from hurling insults, because they knew that even if they did, it would be unacceptable.

It won't be of any use.

Or rather, does someone who acts so arrogantly on the street not have any powerful backing?

If you make a fool of yourself and end up being targeted by someone, you'll lose a lot of money.

Moreover, their jobs, families, mortgages, car loans... do not allow them the opportunity to act impulsively.

The vast majority of people got back up and then continued doing what they were doing as if nothing had happened.

Many people were also constantly apologizing over the phone.

It was as if the telephone was his most revered God.

Although in their hearts they might very well want to drag this God out and give him a good beating.

Only a very few people added a low-pitched "Baka!"

However, the man in sunglasses' actions solidified Tu Xiaohei's judgment.

Most ordinary people would at most glance at Tu Xiaohei's behavior, but such a pathetic escape...

If you have nothing to hide, who would believe you?

Having thought of this, Tu Xiaohei quickened his pace.

She kept her eyes fixed on the man in sunglasses who was in her line of sight.