The Path to Sainthood from Fairy Tail

After the two logistics personnel got close to a distance, they were also affected by the man in black.

Under his pressure, he was unable to move and didn't even have the chance to speak.

The man in black stared at the man with cold eyes, then withdrew his coercive power.

"Tell me quickly, where did that person go!?" The man in black spoke with an authority that could not be violated.

"Go, go there." The man stretched out his hand tremblingly and pointed in the direction where Li Xuan had just left.

He had just watched Li Xuan leave in the smoke. To be honest, he was not sure whether this direction was correct.

But there was one thing he was sure of: if he didn't answer honestly, he would definitely feel very uncomfortable and would be beaten.

The man in black looked in the direction he pointed but found nothing. He then turned to the two men and said, "Don't just stand there. Take care of him and send him over quickly. Don't dawdle!"

After saying that, the man in black glared at the student.

Without a word, he dove straight into the bag without hesitation.

After receiving the order, the two men acted quickly. They knocked out the student whose half body was in the bag, zipped it up quickly, and carried him to a cart not far away.

After watching them finish, the man in black asked, "Have you captured so many students in recent times?"

The two looked at the bags piled on the cart and said in unison, "Yeah, there are definitely a lot of them lately. It feels like these students are flocking to our place."

The man in black nodded and said comfortingly, "Although you are not fighting on the front lines, your position is very important. You must work diligently to ensure that no mistakes are made!"

"Yes!" The two stood at attention unconsciously.

When his hand was halfway up in the air, he was interrupted by the man in black: "Don't forget who we are now!"

Li Xuan's breathing stopped when he heard their conversation. Their identities didn't seem simple, but it couldn't be confirmed yet, so he needed to continue exploring.

"Okay, this matter ends here. If anyone asks about this later, just say that I captured that person and gave it to you. Don't worry about what happens next, okay?"

"Understood." The two said seriously.

The man in black nodded in satisfaction, then disappeared in the blink of an eye.

After a few seconds, one of them couldn't help but ask, "Hey, buddy, if we take the initiative to publicize this, will we be promoted quickly?"

The other person looked at him in surprise, unable to believe that such words came out of his colleague's mouth.

"I think you want to be picked up and done right away! Can you just tell anyone about this? If they don't ask, don't tell them. If they do ask, don't worry about how many times they ask, just tell them the result and say you don't know the rest of the details!"

"Understand?"

The man lectured him harshly, and he could only nod passively, not daring to say anything in rebuttal.

After lecturing for a while, the man felt a little thirsty, so he patted him on the shoulder and said, "Okay, send these people over quickly, and then we can change shifts."

"it is good."

The man finally breathed a sigh of relief. He had just been scolded like a grandson and didn't dare to move at all. Now that he had finally survived, he naturally wanted to complete the task of transporting the prisoners immediately.

The two of them pushed the cart together and came to a square black house.

This house was temporarily built by the competition committee and was specifically used to detain the students who were captured by the men in black.

In fact, the two of them were not formal personnel yet. They were directly pulled here during the training phase, so they were mainly responsible for non-dangerous logistical work such as transporting people.

The bags on the cart were all filled with students who were defeated by the man in black. Normally, they would not wake up before being transported to the designated location. It might be a sudden accident just now that caused the student to wake up in the middle of the journey.

At the door of the black house stood two people dressed the same as them.

When they saw the person pushing the cart arrive, they nodded to each other.

Then the door of the black house opened and the two men pushed the car in.

Inside the dark house, there was only a rough uncle sitting casually. The table was filled with all kinds of food and drinks, and there were many empty bottles and various garbage scattered on the ground.

The more serious person spoke first: "Leader, we sent someone over!"

The burly uncle took one look at them and said, "Then follow the old rules. Put them on and send them together with the others."

"Yes!"

Then they pushed the cart to a corner of the room, where handcuffs of various colors were piled up, specially used to restrict the extraordinary powers of extraordinary people.

Once a superhuman below level six puts it on, he will completely become an ordinary person, and the martial artist's physical fitness will be suppressed to a level that is only slightly stronger than that of an ordinary person.

The two men opened the bag with ease and handcuffed the students inside one by one.

Every time the handcuffs were successfully locked, the student who was originally in a coma would twitch and then slowly wake up.

"Where is this and what are you doing?" A person who just woke up looked at the two people who were working in panic, with a hint of fear in his voice.

Then he noticed that his power seemed to be sealed, and he felt extremely weak and couldn't even break free from the handcuffs.

The two men just glanced at him and continued with their work, ignoring the student completely.

The student found himself being ignored and immediately became furious. He shouted, "Hey! What on earth are you doing? I'm..."

boom!

A peanut hit him directly on the head. The severe pain made him fall to the ground and curl up, whimpering.

The uncle took a sip from his wine glass and squinted his eyes as he said, "Stop making noise! Can't they just watch what they do? It seems the academy is overprotecting you. With your quality, you'll be nothing but cannon fodder on the battlefield!"

The residual effect of the peanut was still there, and I didn't know whether the student who was curled up on the ground heard what the rough uncle said.

With the cooperation of the two, most of the people lying on the cart had been handcuffed, and now they were handcuffing the last person.

The more naive person asked curiously as he got the people out: "Huh? How many people did we bring back this time? Why does it feel like the workload today is a bit too much?"

Another man, holding the handcuffs, said impatiently, "Why bother with all this? We just need to do our job. Headcounting is none of our business!"

After saying that, he went straight to the last person and handcuffed him.

Compared with the others, the last person does look a bit ordinary, and looks like a martial arts extraordinary person.

After a twitch, the ordinary-looking man opened his eyes in confusion.