It's me again...
I'm the scapegoat, I'm the tool.
Kro, as if possessed, went over there to drag the pacifists away.
"But...you've gone too far, Kuro."
Lida looked around and couldn't help but click her tongue in amazement. This time, the power was different from the last time in Morgat.
The last time I was in Morgatti, it was a sea voyage. Although it was magnificent, it didn't feel as destructive as this one to me.
So she wanted to ask.
"Just how high did you lift these things?"
Kuro thought for a moment and replied, "I don't know, just try to level up as much as possible, anyway, you can't see it from Mary Geoise."
He has no idea how high it is; as long as he can't see it, that's what makes it private.
Kuro dragged the pacifist over and asked, "Mr. Kuro, are they dead?"
Kro looked around. By then, the dust had settled, and the supernovas were all lying on the ground, covered in wounds, surrounded by gunshots and meteorites.
"If I die, I'm finished!"
Kuro rolled his eyes. "I'll get promoted if they die. I know what I'm doing and I've avoided the vital points. Anyway, it's just another test of my abilities so I can have a more direct feel for them."
He was now certain that he could take on nine supernovas with his abilities, and two more seemed like an easy task as well.
Large portions, all you can eat!
"However, supernovae are indeed troublesome. At their full power, they can cause quite a bit of trouble. I guess they'll be even more difficult to deal with in a few years..."
Kuro clicked his tongue. How troublesome... maybe eleven stabs?
"Many of those men died, but I didn't pay much attention to them. Some of them weren't under close control. However, quite a few are still alive and unharmed. I estimate they'll soon recover from my killing intent."
With that, Kuro slapped his hand down, "Viper."
Rumble...
The land and the collapsed buildings rose up along with the rocks and black guns, along with the 27GR main trunk that the old man had kicked down not far away.
"What are you doing again?" Lida asked curiously.
“Scraping the ground... no, these signs of a fight are too obvious. I need to clean them up so the old man won’t suspect me.”
Kuro replied, and at least three feet of ground nearby was lifted up by Kuro, forming a giant lion's head shape along with the scattered buildings, and then rose into the sky.
The same speed applies to both the way we came and the way we went back.
The ground nearby was covered in a clean, white blanket; apart from the person lying down, there wasn't a single piece of debris.
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