Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!!
The terrifying missiles tore through the air, unleashing a deafening roar.
Under everyone's gaze, these fearsome weapons of destruction slammed into the abandoned factory.
Rumble!!
The terrifying shockwave swept outward. Under the relentless bombardment, the factory buildings gradually collapsed.
The stone walls were blasted into countless tiny fragments that flew in every direction.
Thick clouds of dust spread through the air, gradually engulfing the surrounding area.
Seeing this, Cavan felt a surge of joy.
Those damned Mutants should be dead after taking such a brutal barrage, right?
Thinking this, he picked up the Mutant detector and began checking it.
But when he saw that two Mutant energy signatures were still showing, his face stiffened, and even his smile froze.
Not far away, the onlookers watched as the terrifying barrage began.
When they saw the abandoned factory collapse under the bombardment, their faces filled with horror.
"Damn... With a missile barrage that terrifying, that bunch of Mutants must've been blown to pieces, right?"
"Definitely. Even the strongest Mutants are just corpses in the face of humanity's heavy weapons."
"..."
The Black woman who had been praying earlier turned deathly pale.
She saw that her house had been caught in the blast and half of it had been destroyed.
The concrete walls had collapsed, and countless pieces of rubble had flown into her home.
"My house... My house..."
Her voice trembled. Her eyes rolled back, and she collapsed to the ground.
"Open fire! Blow them to hell!!"
Cavan's face twisted with rage as he ordered his men to fire all their missiles.
The combat personnel didn't hesitate. They fired several more meteor-like missiles at the ruins over a hundred meters ahead.
Boom! Boom! Boom!!
The terrifying missiles shot out again, their ear-splitting roar as they tore through the air even louder than before.
As the missiles launched, Cavan climbed down from the tank and found a concealed spot to hide.
For some reason, he had a bad feeling.
Could that Mutant really withstand so much heavy firepower?
The moment the thought crossed his mind, he couldn't help but laugh at the idea.
How was that possible?
They had several RPG launchers and a tank.
With that kind of force, they wouldn't even be intimidated by some Level Four Mutants.
How could a mere Level Three Mutant possibly—
But the next second—
Beep! Beep! Beep!!
The Mutant detector in his hand began blaring an alarm.
Cavan's smile froze.
He lowered his head mechanically, staring at the Mutant detector.
The Mutant energy signatures were still there.
The bright red dots seemed to mock him, making him feel like a clown for ever thinking otherwise.
H-How was this possible?!
He suddenly raised his head and looked toward the ruins.
The smoke was beginning to clear, and the wind swept in every direction.
The thick clouds of smoke were blown apart, thinning into wisps before finally dispersing.
And atop the rubble stood a tall, muscular figure.
It was none other than Subject 52, the Mutant they had been hunting!
The moment Cavan saw Lynn, his pupils shrank. He stared at the Mutant ahead of him in utter disbelief.
"H-How is this possible?!"
The onlookers, who had been watching the ruins as they were bombarded, saw two figures standing amid the wreckage. They reacted as if they'd seen ghosts.
"Holy crap! Mutants are that powerful?"
"Fuck! We need to run! What if these Mutants go on a rampage and kill us?!"
"Shit! You guys in the tank, blow him away! Kill those mutant freaks!!"
"..."
On the ruins.
Gambit Remy stared at the muscular figure before him, his feelings in turmoil.
The instant the abandoned factory was struck by the missiles, he'd thought he was as good as dead.
But he never expected Lynn to... to...
He had to be the strongest Level Three Mutant—or even a Level Four Mutant.
He had to tell Professor X about this. Otherwise, the world could descend into chaos.
Lynn had no idea what Remy was thinking behind him.
He simply stood amid the ruins, gazing at the combat personnel ahead.
In an open area beside them lay the bodies of more than a dozen Mutant children.
Their corpses had been piled up there, left out in plain sight.
Even the reporters wouldn't cover such a brutal and cruel atrocity.
"Open fire!!"
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Several more missiles tore through the air, carrying terrifying force as they hurtled toward Lynn.
Meanwhile, the snipers in the distance were aiming for his head and repeatedly pulling their triggers, firing bullets powerful enough to pierce a human body.
Lynn raised his head and looked at the incoming missiles and sniper rounds.
The bodies of the Mutant children he'd just seen flashed through his mind.
An anger far more intense than before erupted from his chest like a volcano.
Every cell in his body seemed to sense his fury. They began churning desperately, generating a terrifying electric current.
Crackle! Crackle! Crackle!!
Golden electricity coiled around him like electric snakes.
In the next instant—
His figure blurred into a streak as he charged toward the missiles and bullets flying at him.
Cavan and all the combat personnel froze at the sight.
Was this guy seriously going to take on more than a dozen missiles head-on?
At the thought, everyone's face twisted with vicious delight.
Who did he think he was?
A mere Level Three Mutant. A mutant beast!
How could he possibly withstand such a terrifying bombardment?!
Missile after missile flew toward Lynn as if they were free.
The snipers switched from single shots to rapid fire.
Countless bullets ripped through the air toward Lynn.
Lynn leapt into the air. The ground exploded beneath his feet, spiderweb cracks spreading across it as a ten-centimeter-wide crater appeared.
He soared more than ten meters into the air and charged toward the incoming missiles.
"Electric Current Drive 100,000 Volts! Konoha Whirlwind!!"
Chakra gathered in his legs, unleashing the full, terrifying power of Electric Current Drive!
Lynn raised his right leg in midair and violently kicked at the incoming missiles, tearing through the air.
Golden electricity surged around him as terrifying power erupted. In midair, he looked like a divine dragon whipping its tail.
The terrifying barrage of missiles shot back out, hurtling toward the combat personnel at even greater speed.
Bullets pierced the air and flew toward him, but Lynn flicked them aside with one hand. They struck the wall nearby.
Rumble!!
Several missiles slammed into the armed personnel.
Everyone's face changed, shock and horror written all over them.
"H-How is this possible? How can a Mutant do something like that?!"
"My God! He... He kicked the missiles back at us!!"
W-What the hell? Is he even human?!"
"Damn mutant beast! Fuck your whole family!! Even if I die, there'll still be countless more of us..."
"..."
Rumble!!
The missiles detonated in an instant, unleashing a massive explosion and a terrifying shockwave.
The ground was blasted open, and flames roared.
The fully armed combat personnel had been reduced to countless chunks of flesh.
Only the tank in the distance remained standing.
Lynn landed on the ground and raised his head to stare at the lone tank ahead, his gaze icy.
Those men had been right. Even if they died, there would be countless more like them.
This wasn't simply a matter of capturing Mutants.
It was war!
A war between Mutants and ordinary people!!
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