Exposed, furious again and again, raging helplessly.

But none of that matters. What matters is...

The important thing is that the faded toys were lying all over the floor, crooked and disheveled.

Ye Jiang had rushed to the graveyard after hearing an unusual noise. Upon arriving, she saw a man reaching out to touch the Mirror Woman. This scene didn't match any human social behavior she knew, prompting her to ask the crucial question, "What are you doing?"

However, now, she didn't want to know what they were doing; she wanted to know more—

Who did this?

Ye Jiang raised her eyes, looking at the only two suspects in the cemetery, her dark eyes and expressionless face. "Who knocked over the toys here?"

The scene fell silent.

The superhuman hadn't expected anyone to speak so seriously about a pile of broken toys at this moment, as if the toys were the most important thing, and the reason for the battle taking place here was irrelevant. He paused for a moment.

The Mirror Woman also fell silent.

But the Mirror Woman quickly realized what was happening and tentatively asked, "It's him?"

She struck first, identifying the person with superpowers.

In fact, it's impossible to tell who knocked over the toy; it could have been her, or it could have been someone with superpowers. The fight was so chaotic, who would know? But at this moment, the aloof Mirror Woman suddenly awakened, realizing that some lies weren't so bad after all.

As long as it can generate a wave of hatred towards the superpowered individuals.

Mirror Woman didn't understand why the Healer mentioned by the Ability Control Bureau would care about a bunch of faded toys, but if doing so could bring the Healer into conflict with the superhumans, then that would be her chance!

She felt that this mysterious Healer... might be able to fight this strange superhuman.

The Mirror Woman remembered something: she had overheard the Healer and three strange children talking through the mirror on the second floor, and she heard the word: monster.

Healer are monsters.

At that time, the Mirror Woman was only looking for a way out and had no interest in these things, but now she could explain something with the word she heard.

The fact that the superhuman described her as "Monster Level" reveals that monsters are beings far more powerful than any of the Polluted.

Just like those powerful beings with superpowers.

monster.

Those with superpowers are monsters, Healer are monsters, and I am merely Monster Level who stepped into this realm with the body of Polluted.

Therefore, it is possible for the mysterious Healer to fight against this strange superhuman.

She can push them to fight.

However, the Mirror Woman's heart, which had become cold after transforming into a mirror, skipped a beat. She remembered what the Healer had told her on the 99th floor—

"I've found the door for you."

Those were among the most beautiful words she had ever heard.

The Healer helped her find the door and fulfilled her centuries-old wish.

She said she would offer her loyalty.

Evil is supposed to be the nature of the Polluted, but the Mirror Woman suddenly frowned deeply. She looked at the Healer over there. This Healer too naive. She seemed to have forgotten to confirm the deal with her and hadn't imposed any restrictions on her to ensure her loyalty.

How can there be such a person?

The Mirror Woman turned her head away, her face twitching slightly. Her naiveté was almost unbearable to watch.

She gritted her teeth and shouted, "Forget who knocked over these toys, let's get out of here! This superhuman is very strange!"

The Polluted, whose heart has also been mirrored, thought he would only be soft for one person, for a deceased loved one.

That's what she thought.

So, she's just gone mad now.

She was actually willing to give up that last chance of survival for someone to whom she had only made a verbal promise of loyalty.

She's gone completely mad.

The Mirror Woman, completely out of her mind, screamed hoarsely, "Run!"

The superhuman snapped out of his daze, and upon hearing the Mirror Woman's shouts, a look of disbelief crossed his face. "Hey, what's going on here? Is this some kind of sentimental farce?"

"I thought you were trying to get me to fight those guys over there so you could run away, but you came here instead?"

The superhuman shook his head helplessly, but his eyes turned incredibly fierce. He sighed softly, "Unfortunately, it's too late."

After saying that, he reached out and covered the Mirror Woman's face, continuing the action that had been interrupted earlier.

Let's put everything else aside for now and first revamp this noisy piece of material.

Once the modifications are complete, I'll go kill those two over there and show this guy how easily I can kill them. Once they're here, they won't be able to leave. This whole thing he's doing is truly laughable.

If she is still conscious at that time.

Oh, such excellent materials must have a very strong will.

The superhuman was filled with malice. His human face twisted and returned to its original shape repeatedly. A thick black mass gathered in his palm, and something seemed to wriggle within the swirling black smoke, like a living thing.

Suddenly, he felt a cool breeze gently brush the back of his head. The breeze was so faint that it only stirred a few strands of hair on his neck. The superhuman's expression changed drastically; the smoke in his hand instantly dissipated. He turned around abruptly and was startled to see a person standing quietly behind him. Seeing him turn around, the person's eyes darkened, and they asked him expressionlessly:

Did you do this?

The sound was like a wisp of wind that startled the superhuman's hair—slightly cool, yet it sent a chill down the superhuman's spine.

When did they arrive?!

Ye Jiang flashed behind the superhuman.

The Mirror Woman seemed to be telling her to leave.

Why are you leaving?

Ye Jiang ignored her advice and only wanted to give the superhuman who knocked over the toy a moral lesson.

She needs to let him know not to be so impulsive.

Chapter 129 exposes his rage upon rage, a rage born of impotence.

Ye Jiang merely twitched a muscle in her shoulder, and the superhuman instantly vanished, reappearing a moment later on a square pillar in the distance, its limbs forming claws and digging deep into the pillar, using the momentum to dangle. Ye Jiang didn't care about the escape and immediately gave chase. This time, the superhuman's attention was entirely on her, so she witnessed firsthand how Ye Jiang had approached, and was utterly astonished by the speed...

The superhuman's eyes darkened, and he propelled himself to another pillar by engaging his leg muscles. The pursuer followed closely behind, the sound of the wind whistling past him. A chill ran down his back. This time, the superhuman couldn't stop to observe and immediately fled.

The two men, one fleeing and the other chasing, left behind countless afterimages.

Mirror Woman felt the shackles on her body disappear. She stood up, leaning against the wall, and looked at the pursuit battle in front of her. Most of the time, she couldn't see their figures clearly, but could only feel the air being frequently disturbed.

monster.

She pondered the word silently, a chill creeping over her.

She had lived for over three hundred years, yet remained ignorant, believing herself to be the strongest in the world, unaware that she might not even understand a small corner of this world.

She even had the audacity to claim she was offering her loyalty to the Healer —did the healer even care?

When she proposed the deal, the Healer paused for a second; now I understand why.

The Mirror Woman clenched her fist secretly.

Before her was a chase that she couldn't comprehend; it seemed to be happening in another dimension, so her eyes couldn't capture it at all. Only a series of banging sounds reminded her that the chase was taking place in her world, right before her eyes.

Suddenly, the noise stopped.

The Mirror Woman raised her eyes and finally saw the Healer's figure clearly. She was standing in the open space of the courtyard, her eyes lowered, seemingly deep in thought... What was she thinking?

Ye Jiang stopped chasing the superhuman. The dim light shone down from above, casting heavy shadows on her face.

She was somewhat distracted.

"What? Giving up?" The superhuman appeared in the distance, looking at Ye Jiang provocatively. "Giving up just like that?"

Although the superhuman spoke provocatively and appeared calm and composed, his heart was actually in turmoil. What was going on? Someone could actually keep up with his speed!

Ye Jiang was also thinking about this; the speed of the superhuman opposite her was comparable.

Very rare.

Since waking up, Ye Jiang has relied on her speed to move forward and has never suffered a defeat. Rong Yin is the only person she has ever seen who can keep up with her speed—or rather, a monster. But Rong Yin has never stood against her, so she doesn't feel it much. But now, facing this annoying superhuman, she feels... a little annoyed.

Her pupils involuntarily turned deep and dark, with a hint of crimson appearing at the edges. She pursed her lips, and the next second she vanished into the wind, rushing towards the superhuman even faster than before! The superhuman, who was about to provoke her, was startled and sprang away, black wisps of smoke rising from beneath his feet, his speed suddenly increasing even further!

The black smoke boosted the superhuman's confidence. He calmly turned around, a sarcastic remark about to spill from his lips, when he suddenly realized that Ye Jiang, who had been chasing him, wasn't far behind as he had imagined, but was only a few steps behind him. He froze, wondering, "How could this be?!"

Fortunately, his opponent still couldn't catch up with him, always keeping a few steps behind, just like the previous unsolvable situation.

Just as he was thinking this, he saw the latter raise her hand, and a small black ball appeared in her palm. She squeezed it, and the ball turned into a thick steel pipe more than a meter long.

State!

The steel pipe, carrying the wind, slammed into the superhuman's head, sending him flying. He crashed through countless shops before finally coming to rest in a deep crater.

Superpowered Person: "..."

Ye Jiang stopped. She didn't look at the superhuman she had knocked away, but instead looked down at the steel pipe in her hand. Her previous dejection vanished, and her eyes shone brightly.

This was the first time she had used her powers since she remembered them.

It works quite well.

She touched the steel pipe up and down, feeling the power of creation, before looking at the superhuman she had just disciplined with the stick. The superhuman, who was buried in mud and glass, was stunned. He only slowly came to his senses when he heard the approaching footsteps. He suddenly threw off the garbage covering him, revealing his dark and gloomy face.

He was angry.

I'm completely angry.

Black smoke swirled around his face. He stood up, his expression unchanged, but his ordinary height suddenly increased to two meters. His face was hidden behind the black smoke, his eyes cold and sinister as he looked down at Ye Jiang who was approaching. Ye Jiang looked up at him calmly. She believed that she and this ability user did not have any deep-seated hatred, only some minor disputes, which ended after she made her move.