Making a Move

"Come on! Didn't you want to hit me?"

The tall woman stepped on the thug's head, seemingly wanting to crush him into the ground, her pretty face full of provocation.

'Damn, this woman definitely has violent tendencies!'

Sulu, watching from the sidelines, was getting a toothache: 'If they changed into a tight leather outfit and added a whip, it would be perfect.'

"Sister... come save me!"

Dora, suspended in mid-air, said weakly, seemingly also affected by the anesthesia.

"Dora, I haven't punished you yet!"

The tall, violent woman sneered at Dora, "You dared to sneak off so far alone and do such a dangerous thing... Fortunately, you're not completely stupid; you even knew to ask me for help after causing trouble!"

No... it's not...

Dora wanted to explain that she could have left much earlier, but she had accidentally promised someone she would stay for three more days, and that's when she was caught with a clue.

'It seems... Dora's sister can handle all this without me lifting a finger. Could she... also be a superhuman? I wonder what path she follows?'

Sulu watched the play silently, preparing to leave, when suddenly Inspiration struck again.

A somewhat familiar aura suddenly entered his perception range.

'Huh? What's this...'

He looked around curiously and saw a group of people rushing into the factory through the side gate.

They were all highly trained, wearing beak-shaped gas masks, and fired without hesitation.

"Quack!"

Not only that!

The one in the lead was none other than the Beak Freak they had encountered before!

Of course, it's not the original one, but it's definitely exactly the same!

It stared at the constantly dodging, violent woman, opened its beak, and let out a sharp cry, "Caw caw!"

The weakened version of the Banshee Wail caused even Sulu was quite far away, to feel a momentary daze.

Even the violent woman was not immune; in a moment of distraction, her movements slowed, and a burst of blood erupted from her arm.

"Elder sister!"

Dora, suspended in mid-air, let out a scream, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably.

Seeing her sister, who was like Optimus Prime, injured, the string in her heart finally snapped.

'Whoever it is... whoever it is, please come and save me! Save my sister!'

She prayed silently in her heart.

The next moment, it was as if the Seven Gods had heard her prayer.

A terrifying pressure suddenly appeared, crashing down like a raging storm!

Many gunmen staggered and fell, and even the Beak Freak froze for a moment.

Whoosh!

A figure rushed in from outside the factory, rapidly approaching, and a tiger's roar seemed to emanate from its body.

"Spirit Spike!"

Sulu let out a low shout, and his mental energy quickly formed into needles, shooting out with the Beak Freak as its target.

Sulu had already experienced its strength firsthand. He was first hit by a Spirit Pressure attack, and then targeted by Spirit Spike. He immediately covered his head and roared.

With the Tiger Power activated, Sulu moved with incredible speed, quickly closing the distance to within five meters, drew his revolver, and aimed it at the monster's head.

Bang bang bang!

After three shots were fired in quick succession, the monster's head exploded like a watermelon.

A large number of distorted spirits escaped and were quickly purified by Sulu.

At the same time, still shaken, he picked up a gunman's beak, put it on his face, and began to ruthlessly finish off the gunmen one by one.

"Who are you?"

The violent woman clutched the wound on her arm, staring warily at Sulu.

"I'm Dora's friend! And I have the same goal as you!"

Sulu pointed at Dora: "We'd better put her down now and leave immediately!"

Even if this is an idle factory building, the commotion from the fight just now couldn't possibly go unnoticed!

"It's Sulu!"

Dora cried tears of joy, "You came to save me! I knew... you would come!"

Sulu couldn't care less about Dora.

At this moment, he was completely immersed in the thrill of reaping experience.

Not only were there a lot of gunmen and thugs, but also the Beak Freak and the spirit within it—all undoubtedly a huge harvest!

"It's you again!"

"You just wait!"

At the same time, a voice filled with resentment and malice came from the Spirit World.

"A rat hiding its head and tail!"

Sulu responded with a cold laugh.

This time is different from the last. With my enhanced [Medium] abilities, I can sense more things now.

The Beak Freak rapidly dissipating on the ground is undoubtedly a man-made creation, primarily composed of a large number of distorted spirits.

The mastermind behind it all also had a portion of their spiritual consciousness attached to it, which returned to its original form through the Spirit World after the monster was killed.

"If my Soul Projection right now, I might even be able to follow it and catch its true form... but its true colors have already been revealed, so there's no need for that!"

Sulu calmly used his dagger to slit the throats of the defenseless enemies on the ground one by one.

"You..."

Dora, who had been rescued, stared at the scene, her face pale with fright. "How could you kill them? Shouldn't we have called the police for help?"

"A bunch of scum, killing them is no big deal!"

Sulu shrugged.

Actually, he was after experience points.

Of course, the resentment emanating from these gunmen was not fake; even the previous thugs were probably covered in blood.

Perhaps they've even worked with a blender to process corpses.

If we think about going deeper and considering how they utilize waste, Sulu already feels nauseous and is quickly thinking about whether he has eaten sausages or other synthetic meats recently.

"Sir... thank you for saving my sister!"

The tall woman interrupted Dora, saying, "If there's nothing else, can we go now?"

This man in front of me is dangerous!

This was the only thought in the tall woman's mind.

Furthermore, the opponent was wearing a gas mask and was very skilled, while I was injured and completely outmatched.

In this situation, anything that might anger the other party should be avoided.

The corpses scattered here are proof enough!

"Of course... you go first, I'll follow right away!"

Sulu nodded, smeared some blood on the wall, and wrote a message: "If you still want the photos or revenge, come to 22 Daffodil Street!"

This is Mr. Kira Giles's address.

Without a doubt, Sulu wanted to use someone else to do his dirty work, especially after discovering that the wealthy merchant Gerald had a superhuman by his side.

As for whether the other party will call the police?

Haha... It's highly unlikely that Gerald's ass is even dirtier than mine.

Besides, even if he called the police, they would only go to Kira's residence; what would that have to do with Sulu?

"I can't handle a second-tier [Evil Spirit] right now, I need to find help!"

Sulu turned and left, quickly catching up with the Dora sisters.

"You..."

Seeing him following behind, acting all familiar, the tall, violent woman couldn't help but show a hint of helplessness. "What exactly do you want?"

"I'll protect you!"

Sulu spoke frankly, "Besides... I'm a little curious about you!"

Honestly, this violent woman is most likely a superhuman, and a wild one at that.