In Los Angeles, along the transport route selected by the military.
Dozens of military vehicles were moving slowly forward.
There were not many security forces openly stationed nearby. Deploying too many would only make their movements easier to expose.
Although the fog and hurricane that suddenly appeared overhead had not put people on high alert.
The military personnel had long since prepared to deal with emergencies like this.
The military reacted quickly. Within dozens of minutes of the unnatural hurricane appearing.
A general arrived at the scene with a large convoy of military off-road vehicles.
Large quantities of military weapons and equipment also arrived.
Not only that, the military had even specifically dispatched a squad of Superhumans to support the prisoner transport.
Two drivers drove their vehicles with their nerves on edge.
"Buddy, who exactly is this prisoner? Why did they send so many troops to escort him?"
Cold sweat poured down the other driver's forehead. Previously, he had only driven deliveries of vegetables, fruit, and canned meat to troops stationed elsewhere.
The vehicle looked high-tech, but driving it was not much different from driving an ordinary car.
That was why this fellow had gotten the chance to drive it. After all, the best hiding place was in plain sight.
Yet when had he ever seen such a massive deployment? Even an actual war probably looked no different, right?
"No idea. Let's just focus on driving and leave everything else alone!"
The newly arrived Superhuman squad captain switched on his radio.
"Number One, what's the situation? Where's the wind coming from?"
"Unclear. We can't determine whether supernatural interference is involved yet. From what I can see, I suspect it's simply a sudden hurricane."
A Superhuman who controlled clouds and rain described the situation with great conviction, his eyes glowing with