The divine youth's golden eyes gazed quietly at them.
A fierce wind whipped his robes, making them snap and flutter.
An invisible aura gradually rose from his body.
Ethereal, mysterious, otherworldly...
As they watched the Black-Clothed Youth floating in the air, everyone fell into a daze.
Floating? Flying? The soldiers could no longer maintain their stern expressions; their faces instantly froze.
Henrik, the Leader of the Mutant Underground Organization, raised his head and stared straight at the youth in the sky, his eyes filled with shock and suspicion.
Outside the encirclement, the Underground Organization's other mutants were equally dumbfounded.
Wait, he could fly too? Colonel Cage's mouth fell open. The cigarette butt slipped from his lips to the ground, and he did not even notice, showing just how shaken he was.
The intelligence was wrong? He had never heard that this guy could fly! In the distance, the gathered residents nearly had their eyes pop out of their heads, their faces filled with disbelief.
Look at what they were seeing. That mutant youth was walking step by step through the air at the height of the fourth floor? And then he had stopped, suspended motionlessly in midair? Flying? He could fly! This youth actually possessed the ability to fly! Unbelievable! Inconceivable! Just when they thought it was over, an ethereal sound rose up from nowhere, as though welcoming him.
Sacred, solemn, mysterious, ethereal...
What was that sound? "What's happening?"
"This..."
As they listened, whether ordinary soldiers, Colonel Cage, the Underground Organization's mutants, or the distant residents, all of them felt nothing but tension and fear.
The source of that tension was clearly...
Countless gazes involuntarily turned toward the youth drifting with the wind high above.
Gradually, they sensed that the youth's aura had changed again, his presence steadily rising.
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