Omniscient & Omnipotent, Starting from Watching Battle

"Ah—"

The girl in jeans and a baseball jacket, caught off guard, collided head-on with Su Quan and fell backward onto the ground.

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"How—how did he get in front of me?"

Skye looked up in shock, staring incredulously at the mysterious man before her.

Just now, she had witnessed the woman who left and this man jump off the roof one after the other.

She thought she was doomed.

But then—the man who jumped down last landed first, catching the woman who jumped first!

That wasn't normal.

That was very not normal.

How could anyone jump from such a height and come out completely unharmed?

And just a second ago, he was behind her, then suddenly he was right in front of her.

Eerie like a ghost, it left her utterly baffled.

"Damn it."

Skye noticed him sizing her up with amusement, his eyes full of that surprised delight, and she instantly had a bad feeling!

"Help—help—someone help me, please—" Skye screamed hysterically, hoping someone would hear and come to her aid.

Su Quan looked at her "performance" with a strange expression.

An orphan, a young pretty girl, wandering the streets—only constant vigilance could keep her safe.

But—I haven't done or said anything, and you're acting like I'm about to silence you or take you out on the spot. Isn't that a bit much?

Besides, what's the point of screaming for help? This alley between buildings might have people passing by, and they might hear you, but few will meddle.

It's not that people are cold-hearted; they just don't want to get dragged into it. Who knows if the bad guy has a gun or will use it?

You think the saying about carrying spare change is a joke?

When your life's on the line, you're counting on someone else to save you? Hoping the bad guy will show mercy and let you go?

What are you thinking?

You need to run!

If you run and survive, you win.

If you can't run, the worst is the same as staying.

Can't you figure that out?

"Stop yelling, no one's coming to help you. Calm down, let's talk?" Su Quan took a step back, signaling her to get up.

"Don't move, or I'll shoot!" A firm voice unexpectedly rang out from behind Su Quan.

"..."

That slap in the face came fast, huh?

Watching Skye, her face full of surprise, get up and circle around him, thanking her rescuer profusely like she'd just escaped death, Su Quan turned around speechlessly to face the "righteous savior" with the gun.

Wasn't that Maria Hill, the S.H.I.E.L.D. Commander-in-Chief, a Level 9 agent, and Nick Fury's right hand?

Su Quan really hadn't expected the unexpected obstacle to be her.

"You go. Leave this to me." Maria Hill kept her eyes locked on Su Quan, signaling Skye to leave quickly.

"I—I'll go find the police." Skye was surprisingly loyal.

Maria Hill said sternly, "I am the police."

"But—"

"Just go."

"Alright, thank you for saving me. Be careful, he—he's dangerous."

Skye glanced at Su Quan, who showed no sign of panic, hinted at a warning, then turned and ran off quickly.

Maria Hill didn't lower her gun or let her guard down.

So her appearance wasn't entirely a coincidence. This level of caution and vigilance wasn't at all like a S.H.I.E.L.D. senior agent's typical response to a minor case!

"Su Quan, you're the owner of the Anywhere Express Logistics Company's New York Branch, right?" Maria Hill asked in a low voice.

"That's me."

Maria Hill held the gun in one hand and pulled out a badge with the other: "FBI. You're coming with me."

You think I don't know the usual routine for S.H.I.E.L.D. missions?

How many times has the FBI taken the fall over the years!

"Maria Hill, S.H.I.E.L.D. Commander-in-Chief, that's you, right?"

You know who I am? Funny, I know who you are too!

"You probably haven't shortened it to S.H.I.E.L.D. yet, so it should be the Strategic Homeland Intervention, Enforcement, and Logistics Division, correct?"

Maria Hill frowned at Su Quan, the wariness in her eyes deepening.

He even knows my identity. Looks like my investigation into him wasn't thorough or deep enough!

"I'm curious why you're investigating me," Su Quan said, recalling his own actions. He shouldn't have done anything worth the personal attention of Commander-in-Chief Maria Hill.

"And I'm curious why you know about the Strategic Homeland—S.H.I.E.L.D.!"

Maria Hill thought the abbreviation S.H.I.E.L.D. was pretty good, worth promoting.

"How about we find a quieter place to talk slowly?"

"Sure, my office is nearby. I've got tea and coffee there, and they taste pretty good."

"Too much trouble. Let's keep it simple."

Su Quan waved his hand lightly, and the space beside him suddenly rippled into a Prismatic Mirror, layers spreading out in a startling display.

Glancing at the stunned Maria Hill, Su Quan walked straight into the mirror, vanishing into it.

"This—this—" Maria Hill blinked hard, then walked toward the mirror and tentatively reached out a hand.

Her palm sank in and disappeared.

Forcing herself to calm down, Maria Hill took a deep breath. Just as she was about to pull her hand back to prepare, a grip caught her wrist from the other side and yanked her straight in.

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On the other side, the same towering buildings, the same alley.

Yanked in, Maria Hill stumbled to steady herself and instinctively fired a shot at Su Quan beside her.

"Bang!"

The shot aimed at his leg—Maria Hill wanted to create more advantages in this bizarre, unknown situation.

"Ding!"

"Combat detected. Reward dropped: 5 Points."

Su Quan looked at the bullet hole in his pant leg. Women—looks decide fate, figure decides life or death. Maria Hill had a good figure and good looks, so—

"Pay up."

Maria Hill's eyes widened in shock. Paying up was fine, but first tell me why your leg can stop bullets?

"Bang bang bang—bang bang bang—"

Maria Hill clearly didn't know how lucky she was. She stubbornly fired several more shots at Su Quan, emptying the magazine.

Forehead, throat, heart, abdomen—she even shot at an indescribable spot, vividly demonstrating what it meant to be reckless and spoiled.

"Good. Now paying up won't cut it anymore." Su Quan's face was expressionless.

The overwhelming pressure made even Maria Hill, the S.H.I.E.L.D. Commander-in-Chief, dare not challenge him. She stumbled back a few steps.

"You—"

"Kneel, and I'll spare your life!"

Su Quan spoke coldly, his crimson eyes making him look like a terrifying demon god.

Maria Hill's throat bobbed as she mustered courage to overcome fear: "Impossible. I will never—"

"Bang!"

Su Quan stomped his foot, mimicking Master The Ancient One. The ground rolled, and caught off guard, Maria Hill dropped to her knees with a thud.