Chapter 29
"What the hell is going on here?!"
With a wave of his hand, he manipulated gravity to blow away the surrounding mist, and led several of his subordinates in a rage as they walked through the chaotic street.
"What on earth is this pile of things floating around?"
Seeing the group of blue-faced monsters deliberately avoiding him, Chuuya Nakahara was so angry he wanted to grind his teeth.
If they dared to come closer, he would have crushed them all, but none of these things stepped forward; instead, they kept harassing his men.
This made him very irritable.
The innocent underlings behind Chuuya Nakahara trembled as they watched their increasingly irritable boss.
Zhongyuan Zhong no longer has time to pay attention to the mental health of his subordinates; he can't even manage their physical health anymore.
As the no-smoking zone around him narrowed, Chuuya Nakahara jumped into the air once again, bringing down a large patch of clean air with him.
"Damn it... the exit of this smoke isn't far ahead! Hurry up and follow me!"
As he spoke, Chuuya Nakahara strode forward, creating a gust of wind as he walked.
The precious fresh air in this fog was also swept up by Chuuya Nakahara's movements and rushed forward.
His men hurriedly followed.
From the sky, Barry and Exupé, holding binoculars, naturally spotted the constantly moving no-smokage zone.
Exupé pointed to the mobile smoke-free zone where little figures occasionally popped out.
"Barry, shouldn't we leave that place alone?"
Barry examined the object through his binoculars and confirmed that the small black figure that kept jumping up and down was Nakahara Chuuya, a member of the Port Mafia.
Ah, why is such an important person here?
Barry was a little annoyed.
After careful consideration, Barry didn't think his pile of "surprise boxes" could harm the guy who had almost suppressed "Journey to the Center of the Earth".
And I feel that it would be even more troublesome if I got infected.
So Barry decided to give up.
"Anyway, they're heading out! We should be fine without worrying about them!"
Barry handed the binoculars to Exupé in the clouds and took out the communicator again.
"But let Christy know."
Chuuya Nakahara, who was being ignored because he was also walking out, was now looking at the group of "ghosts" floating in the sky around him with a bit of a strange expression.
It's obvious that it's the same kind of thing that came to support that mole and silver idiot a few days ago, but it's obviously incredibly weak.
The previous three "monsters" would only collapse to the ground and be unable to get up if Chuuya Nakahara hit them, but these would shatter instantly if hit.
Earlier, when he suddenly tried to grab someone, he kicked it and it shattered on the ground, almost causing him to fall.
This strange product of supernatural power is weaker in combat than Chuuya Nakahara had imagined; this time, it's probably even weaker because of mass production.
It's so good that an average person could easily finish it.
However, since ordinary people are already in a state of chaos because of this smoke, there's no point in talking about fighting back.
This smoke can cause hallucinations, restlessness, and even hysteria. It can make people shout and even fight with just a little stimulation.
It seems that he has lost control of his emotions.
However, upon seeing the blue-faced monster flying in the air, all these emotions were transformed into fear.
Severe fear.
Watching the people running forward in frightened clumps, Chuuya Nakahara felt a headache coming on and sensed that something was amiss.
Chuuya Nakahara is actually very intelligent—although it's not apparent with Osamu Dazai around, his intelligence is mainly reflected in his analytical abilities rather than his planning skills.
For example—he could see that Dazai Osamu was tricking him, and he could also see exactly how Dazai Osamu was tricking him afterward. But he just couldn't figure out how he was tricking Dazai Osamu.
This led to him being constantly tricked by Dazai Osamu.
After walking along in a fit of rage, Chuuya Nakahara saw that everyone he encountered was running in the same direction as them.
In a major chaotic situation, shouldn't people be running around in all directions?
Chuuya Nakahara turned to look at the men following behind him.
Did you see anyone running in another direction along the way?
The men behind Chuuya Nakahara looked at each other and shook their heads.
Chuuya Nakahara pressed down on his hat in frustration, then kicked the smoke away with a flying kick.
They are heading in the direction of evacuating from this smoke-filled area.
"Are they driving people outside?"
Pressing his hat down hard, Chuuya Nakahara's expression gradually became serious.
Judging from the situation, he'll probably have to go check out the central district.
If he knew these were the bastards who destroyed Yokohama, he'd beat them to a pulp!
With that thought in mind, Chuuya Nakahara quickened his pace.
"Speed up! Get out of here quickly and stop causing trouble!"
Chuuya Nakahara's attacks on the air became increasingly violent.
"Don't let me find out who it is! Damn it!"
The men were startled by Chuuya Nakahara's furious voice and sped up their run.
"Christie, that little man's movement speed has increased again."
Because Barry still needed to keep an eye on areas with less smoke, Exupéry and Christie took over the contact.
He's running outside.
"Hmm, then he probably wants to send someone out before going back to the central area to check on the situation."
Christie remained calm as she looked at the map in the Nautilus's cockpit.
“He could indeed sabotage this operation… Exupéry, intercept him midway as he heads back.”
"Chuuya Nakahara's special ability is to manipulate gravity. Your 'Little Prince' can ignore his attacks, so you can intercept him without any problem."
"But you probably can't hurt him. You just need to find a way to prevent him from advancing."
"In summary—bring anesthetic gas, a small sonic gun will suffice, and for fire suppression, consider carrying a few more bullets."
Exupé nodded obediently: "Okay."
"Okay, keep it up."
After hanging up the call, Verne instinctively looked at Christie.
"Resolve an unexpected situation?"
“That’s right.” Christie looked at the screen in front of Verne. “How are preparations for the Nautilus going?”
"The engine is fully warmed up, and Defoe is ready to go—we can start anytime."
Romain Rolland's voice came through another communicator that Verne had been using.
"Based on my observation, it should take about forty minutes for anyone not involved to completely evacuate the central area."
After listening to the report, Christie made a decision.
"Let's ignore the rest for now. These issues aren't yet 'unstable factors,' so there's no need to halt the plan."
Jules Verne and Romain Rolland tacitly accepted this statement.
Christie nodded and picked up the communicator.
"Vladimir, begin preparations. The second part of the plan will be executed in one hour."
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