I put monsters and super powers in America

A huge, violent, and new force full of primitive and savage aura emerged from the void without any warning, like a rushing magma, pouring fiercely into James's weak body that was about to lose his life due to lack of oxygen!

James' eyes, nearly bursting from their sockets due to suffocation, lit up quietly in the deepest part of his pupils, a faint, lava-like orange-yellow light! That light was filled with the ecstasy of rebirth and... the pleasure of revenge!

“…Ugh…Aa ...

Author's message

----

Someone asked me if the United States would adopt its own law. The answer is no. We will definitely open other branch bases.

But domestically...

I dare to write, but Maoke doesn't dare to let me write.

At most, just mention it briefly.

But one thing is certain, extraordinary power is not a good thing for a country.

72. Blade Neko vs. Redneck Giant!

A huge, violent force full of primitive and savage aura emerged from the void without any warning, like a rushing magma, pouring fiercely into James's weak body that was about to lose his life due to lack of oxygen!

“Ugh…Aa ...

Accompanied by a roar of extreme pain, a huge force that was visible to the naked eye and unstoppable suddenly burst out from James' body!

Jamal only felt a terrifying impact comparable to a head-on collision with a locomotive coming from his arm that was strangling the other person's throat!

"boom--!!!"

He didn't even have time to react before he was knocked back more than ten meters by the sudden huge wave!

The pair of feet in worn sneakers plowed two deep, smoking black marks on the hard asphalt road, and finally, with a harsh friction sound, they managed to stabilize their body.

He raised his head in surprise and looked forward.

The thin white youth who was struggling to death in his hands just a few seconds ago was now experiencing an extremely terrifying change that did not belong to this world!

"Crack! Crack! Tear—!"

The teeth-grinding sounds of bones cracking and muscles tearing are endless!

James' body, like a frantically inflated balloon, began to expand savagely in a manner that completely defied all biological common sense! His cheap Confederate flag-emblazoned T-shirt and worn jeans were instantly shattered by his bulging muscles, turning into flying pieces of fabric!

His skin, stretched to its limit, took on a sickly, marble-white hue. Beneath it, muscle fibers twisted and proliferated like steel cables, each pulsation adding another dimension to his frame. His bones were forcibly stretched and thickened with a teeth-grinding "crackling" sound, the joints even breaking through the skin due to the excessive growth, revealing the grim bone stumps.

His facial features became blurred and rough, and his hair fell off under the violent impact of energy, replaced by a bald, hideous head that looked like it was carved out of white rock.

In just a few seconds, the originally thin and even malnourished white youth suddenly turned into a terrifying giant over five meters tall with muscles as hard as white rock!

The color of his skin quickly lost all its blood color and turned into a pale, hard texture like rock, with even a faint, metallic luster emerging on it!

He stood in the middle of the street, head bowed, gasping for air. With each breath, two visible streams of white air emanated from his now bloody mouth. He slowly raised his arms, thicker than a normal man's thighs, staring at the massive, millstone-like fists, feeling the relentless, terrifying power within him that seemed to crush the world. Finally, he let out a roar filled with the joy of a new life and the pleasure of revenge.

"Roar--!!!!"

Those eyes, burning with an orange-yellow light like lava, were fixed on the black youth holding a bone blade more than ten meters away.

There was no longer any fear or despair in his eyes. Instead, there was only pure, cold murderous intent to completely crush the opponent!

"nigger……"

He let out a low roar like rolling thunder, then bent down and easily grabbed an overturned yellow Ford Mustang on the side of the road with his huge palm!

His terrifying strength made this steel structure weighing more than one and a half tons become like a child's toy in his hands.

He roared, the muscles in his arms suddenly expanded, and he threw the car in his hand like a shot put, smashing it towards Jamal's position!

The car drew a heavy parabola in the air that was full of destructive atmosphere, and then came crashing down on the head with a roar that tore through the air!

Jamal's pupils suddenly contracted, but there was no fear on his face.

He bent his legs slightly, and his body suddenly sprang upward like a spring compressed to the extreme! His bone blades, flashing with a cold light, crossed in the air, drawing two sharp arcs!

“Sizzle——!!!!”

With a sharp metal cutting sound that was enough to make any blacksmith lose his job on the spot, the speeding Ford Mustang was actually split in half by his seemingly slender bone blade!

The burning engine, the twisted chassis, the broken seats... the wreckage of the car was like two huge pieces of scrap metal, flying past his body and slamming heavily on the ground behind him, erupting in two huge balls of fire!

Jamal, however, landed safely and unscathed in the midst of the flames and smoke. He slowly raised his head, his eyes, also burning with the flames of revenge, clashing violently with the white giant in the distance!

"White pig..."

The next second, two "monsters" who represented the sharpest opposites in American society and were armed to the teeth with extraordinary powers roared at the same time and rushed towards each other!

A war between the two of them, a war to the death, has officially broken out!

The White Giant's fighting style was simple, brutal, and filled with primal savagery and power. He was like an out-of-control heavy tank, his every charge shaking the earth, his every punch packing a terrifying force powerful enough to shatter rock.

Jamal, on the other hand, fought with agility, swiftness, and deadly precision. Like a top-tier assassin, dancing on the edge of a blade, he never engaged in a head-on confrontation with a giant. Using his superior speed and agility, he dodged and twisted like a ghost beneath the giant's feet, beside him, and even behind him, constantly searching for the slightest opening.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The giant roared and swung his fist as big as a casserole, hitting the black shadow that was circling around him like a fly again and again!

Each of his punches was enough to create a huge hole in the hard asphalt road, send the fire hydrants on the roadside soaring into the sky, and smash the cars parked on the roadside into a pile of scrap metal!

However, he couldn't even touch the corner of Jamal's clothes.

And every time Jamal successfully dodges, he is inevitably followed by a fierce counterattack.

"Tsk-!"

He appeared behind the giant like a ghost, and the bone blades in his arms were like two sharp scalpels, slashing fiercely along the giant's thick calf muscles!

Sparks fly!

The bone blade slashed on the giant's pale skin, and a series of dazzling sparks burst out, as if it had slashed on the hardest alloy steel plate!

Although a pale scratch was left, it did not cause any substantial damage except for the pain!

"Roar!"

The white giant growled in pain, raised his foot suddenly, and stomped down hard on Jamal under his feet as if he was stepping on an annoying cockroach!

Jamal's body flashed and he leaped back with an extremely agile posture.

"Boom——!!"

The giant's foot landed heavily on the ground, and the entire street shook violently! The ground instantly collapsed from the spot where he landed, forming a massive spiderweb-like crack over three meters in diameter!

The attack missed, and the white giant seemed completely enraged! He bent down awkwardly, and with his hands like pliers, he grabbed another abandoned Ford pickup truck on the side of the road, lifted it high above his head, and smashed it down again!

Jamal, with his agility far exceeding that of the giant, dodged and moved in the "rain of bullets" composed of cars, street lights, and various debris, while constantly looking for opportunities to use the bone blade in his hand to leave wounds on the giant's legs, waist, and even arms, which were not deep but enough to anger him.

A white giant who only knows how to destroy with brute force like a berserker, and a black man with a bone blade who is as agile as an assassin and has deadly attacks, started a bloody fight that is endless, primitive and full of surrealism on this street that has long been reduced to ruins!

They all forgot who they were, their beliefs, and their original hatred.

There was only one thought left in their minds—

Tear each other apart!

All of this was faithfully recorded frame by frame by the drones and helicopters in the sky belonging to major media outlets that rushed to the scene after hearing the news, and was transmitted to every corner of the world in real time.

Several black police helicopters painted with the word "POLICE" appeared above the battlefield like circling vultures!

On the helicopter, the beam of light from the searchlight fell like a sharp sword, locking onto the two "monsters" below who were still fighting frantically!

On both sides of the cabin, SWAT snipers wearing heavy tactical equipment, who had been on standby, pointed the muzzles of their 12.7mm Barrett anti-material sniper rifles at them.

The cold red dot with the breath of death fell clearly on the two people.

The two people fighting also sensed the threat from the sky at the same time.

They all stopped what they were doing at the same time, distanced themselves from each other, then raised their heads and stared warily at the "iron birds" circling in the sky with their eyes that were also burning with anger.

Intelligence seemed to have regained its upper hand at this moment. They all realized that if they continued to fight, they would no longer be facing the other side, but the wrath of the entire state apparatus.

The white giant looked at the black youth in the distance, and roared with a voice like rolling thunder, full of unwillingness and resentment.

"Just wait, nigger! I'll grind you into a pulp sooner or later!"

After saying this, he suddenly turned his huge body and took heavy steps, heading in the opposite direction of the police helicopter, rushing all the way and disappearing into the ruins.

Jamal was not to be outdone. He crossed the two bone blades in front of him, making a crisp friction sound, and responded coldly.

"I'm always here, you white pig! Next time we meet, I'll definitely use your skull as my chamber pot!"

After saying that, his nimble figure flashed, blending into the complex shadows on both sides of the street like a ghost, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

73. The collision between the helicopter and the extraordinary people!

It was already evening when the two extraordinary people separated from each other.

The night sky of Charlottesville was illuminated by the burning vehicles on the ground and the flashing police lights, turning it into an eerie dark red.

"Attention all units! Attention all units! This is the airborne command center! Two 'Alpha-class' extraordinary targets, codenamed 'Bone Blade' and 'Djinn', have escaped the melee area and are fleeing towards the west!"

"I repeat, the target is on the run! State Police Command has issued a death order—both of them must be captured at all costs! Alive or dead!"

The city police chief's roar, which was slightly distorted by anger and anxiety, was heard on the encrypted communication channel.

"Received, Command Center."

In the cockpit of the police helicopter "Sky Eye No. 1", pilot Mike Harrison responded impatiently and pressed the communication mute button.

"Damn it! These bureaucrats sitting in their air-conditioned offices!" He took off his helmet, wiped the sweat from his forehead in frustration, and cursed the weapons operator beside him. "Stay?! How?! Are we going to use our precious Bell 407 to ram them?! Those two guys down there, one is a monster who can scale walls and tear cars apart like paper, and the other is a stone man who can throw pickup trucks like baseballs! Are these 7.62mm M134 machine guns on our fuselage enough to give them a scratch?"

"Hey, Mike, calm down." The weapons operator, a young man named Jack, looked a little pale, but he still tried to force a smile to ease the atmosphere. "At least... at least our hourly wage is triple, right? And think about the overtime pay."

"Fuck overtime pay! I need to live to spend it!" Mike put his helmet back on and looked at the two rapidly moving spots of light on the radar screen below. Finally, he sighed helplessly, "Forget it! After all, we are paid! Jack, tell 'Eye in the Sky No. 2' that we should split up! I'll go after the black one. He looks... at least his weight is normal. Let Tom and the others deal with the big white one!"

"Roger that!"

Two police helicopters traced separate arcs in the sky, like vultures enraged by their prey, each locking onto its target and swooping down. Several smaller, more agile DJI drones, like loyal hounds, followed closely behind, transmitting real-time footage of the pursuit from different angles back to the command center.

The county police only have these two helicopters, and the state police helicopters are either under maintenance or performing other missions.

The National Guard's aviation force was too far away to provide support in time; equally out of reach were the Super Maroons in New York State; although they could be flown over under the influence of cruise missiles, it was obvious that the United States' extraordinary combat readiness was still incomplete; and most of the forces were carrying out drug enforcement operations overseas that were more propaganda than practical significance.

An hour passed before they were ready to set off.

"Damn it! Looks like we can only rely on ourselves!"

Mike stared at the target below and slowly lowered his altitude.

……

Jamal Washington is running wildly in the concrete jungle of the city.

He had already retracted the pair of terrifying bone blades into his body, and his arms had returned to normal appearance, but his body, which had been fully strengthened by the power of the [Bone Blade], was still full of explosive power and inhuman agility.

Each of his breaths was deep and long, supplying sufficient oxygen to his surging blood and burning muscles. The obstacles around him that seemed insurmountable to ordinary people became shortcuts to freedom in his eyes.

He is like the top parkour athlete, or like those superheroes that only exist in comics, performing a breathtaking three-dimensional chase in the shadows of the city.

Jamal's toes lightly touched the rusty fire escape, and his whole body soared several meters upwards as if weightless. Then, his feet stepped on the smooth wall of the apartment building, and with the help of the tiny reaction force, his body drew a graceful arc in the air and accurately grasped the edge of the opposite roof. The whole movement was smooth and full of power and beauty.

Behind him, the roar of helicopter rotors drew closer like a death-beating drum. The blinding beam of a searchlight pursued him relentlessly, casting a vast, distorting black shadow on the walls and ground as he flew past.

"Da da da da da!"

Inside the cabin, weapons operator Jack held down the machine gun's trigger, and hot shell casings poured out of the barrel like a waterfall. However, Jamal's movements were truly agile! He always predicted the bullet's impact point, and in the moment before the rain of bullets arrived, he used the cover of the corner, the air conditioner on the roof, or the crisscrossing pipes to dodge at an incredible angle.

Countless bullets hit the place where he had just passed, splashing clouds of smoke and debris on the concrete wall, but they didn't even touch the corner of his clothes.

"FUCK! Is this guy a monkey?!" Jack hit the machine gun in frustration.

"Don't be impatient! He can't run far!" The pilot Mike kept a close eye on Jamal's figure and controlled the helicopter at an extremely tricky angle to pin Jamal to the roof of a 30-story skyscraper that was still under construction!

Ahead is hundreds of meters high, with no way to go.