Anime, Girlfriend Shokuhou Misaki.

"However, your ability is indeed very useful."

"If it were anyone else, they would have been dead long ago if I punched them like that. You should be grateful for your abilities."

"what……"

"Aha……"

Kinuhata loves to keep her fists facing backwards, mentally calculating everything, while her hands hang heavily on the walls that lock her in place.

"boom--"

"Our base is in the 11th school district, and it's only about a 30-minute drive from here."

"Five minutes have passed since I reported to Mugino."

"Next, I just need to hold on for the last 25 minutes."

Struggling to her feet from the pile of rubble, Kinuichi Ai's eyes gleamed with high spirits, a glimmer of hope for victory in sight.

"Do you know that your nitrogen armor has a weakness?"

His fist was raised high, and the muscles in his left arm bulged out, stretching his clothes.

"boom--"

This is the loudest muffled thud we've heard so far.

"Kakaka-"

Then came a sound like a mirror shattering, as if something had broken invisibly.

Kinuhata Saiai's pupils widened instantly, and for the first time, a feeling of fear appeared in her eyes.

"With my punching speed, you can control every punch as if it were the power of an impact projectile."

“Normally, your abilities are sufficient to perfectly defend against this kind of power, or even stronger attacks.”

"But what if, during my attack on you just now, nearly a hundred punches landed on the same spot on your body?"

That's right, that's the weakness of nitrogen armor.

Although this ability has amazing defensive power, the ancient proverb "dripping water wears away a stone" has profoundly taught us that as long as there are enough attacks, any defense can be broken.

Having finished explaining the last sentence, Makoto Haramura completely lost interest in continuing the conversation.

The fist raised in the air transformed into a palm blade.

"It seems we won't need to."

Chapter 031 The Queen's Aid

When the iconic star pattern appeared in those pale gray pupils, Makoto Haramura's waving fist stopped.

"You must have told your driver to speed, Misaki."

"I already told you, there's no need to rush. I can handle these two guys."

Having withdrawn his attack, Makoto Haramura turned around and looked behind him.

The person he was talking to was right next to Frenda, smiling and looking at him.

"Don't worry, with my abilities, it's impossible for a car accident to happen."

"However, it seems that I was worrying too much. Haramura-kun, you are not as simple as you seem."

With her hands behind her back and light steps, Misaki Shokuhou walked towards Makoto Haramura.

That's right, the one who's been in contact with Makoto Haramura all along is Misaki Shokuhou.

After Frenda suddenly turned hostile, Makoto Haramura already knew that, given the involvement of Academy City's secret service and their inability to access the upper echelons of Academy City, obtaining even the most basic information was impossible.

After all, the 'reality' of Academy City that they know is at most a little better than that of ordinary students and city residents.

The higher-ups don't think much of them and won't contact them.

So sometimes, certain relationships need to be used.

He wasn't the kind of person with a chauvinistic complex, so asking a girl for help wasn't that difficult for him.

Fortunately, he had just met Misaki Shokuhou, who could help him find reliable information.

As a Level 5 in Academy City, a Level 5 who is in close contact with the darkness of Academy City, and a Level 5 with a mental ability, he is a Level 5.

Misaki Shokuhou has a certain understanding of those secret agents who have made their way into the open.

As expected, after Haramura Makoto's call went through, Shokuhou Misaki didn't even need half a minute to directly lock onto Frenda's organization.

"Item"!

It is a secret organization directly under the Academy City Council and is one of the few secret organizations in Academy City with a name.

The most fundamental reason is that the leader of the "gadgets" is Mugino Shizuri, one of only seven Level 5s in the entire Academy City, ranked fourth as "Atomic Collapse".

Misaki Shokuhou knew all too well the strength of this secret organization.

Therefore, she couldn't put her mind at ease. After quickly providing information to Makoto Haramura, she immediately instructed her driver to bring her over.

As a result, she had just arrived at her location when she witnessed the scene where Makoto Haramura had shattered the nitrogen armor with his fist.

"Perhaps this is what the Chinese saying means: when God closes a door, he always opens a window."

"My body has been somewhat abnormal compared to others since I was a child."

"Sometimes I wonder if there's really nothing wrong with Academy City's testing equipment? Is the ability I awakened really LV1 spatial distortion, and not LV4 physical enhancement?"

Clenching his fist, Makoto Haramura's lips curled into a bitter smile.

He participated in the school's annual ability assessment, but no matter how he was tested, his ability was only called "space distortion," and his level was only LV1. He couldn't even distort a pencil.

As for blood tests, he's only had them done once or twice when he was a child.

Perhaps in the eyes of the higher-ups in Academy City, there was absolutely no need to conduct those detailed examinations on these LV1 students.

Therefore, as he grew into adulthood, the physical fitness he had developed did not become apparent.

However, he did not rely entirely on Academy City's testing. After he became wealthy, he also obtained a complete set of testing equipment through underground channels.

He eventually learned about his current physical condition through the equipment's testing.

What does it mean to have muscle density ten times that of an average person?

When he fully flexed his muscles, he was able to withstand bullets with his own muscles.

The fastest human in the world can run 100 meters in 9.28 seconds.

According to data calculations, if humans fully develop their muscles, they can reach a speed of 100 meters in 6 seconds.

His current muscle density is ten times the limit of human muscle density according to data calculations.

This means that he can traverse a distance of nearly 100 meters in almost half a second using muscle strength.

"Well, none of this is really necessary."

"Instead of this kind of thing, I have a plan I'd like you to get involved in. How about it, are you interested?"

"That sounds like a lot of fun."

……

Academy City, Eleventh School District.

This is the outer side of the eastern wall of Academy City, where it plays a vital role in land transportation.

Normally, such places in a city are relatively developed areas, but this place is a genuinely poor area.

This place is so poor that even convenience stores and supermarkets are scarce, and there are almost no businesses around.

The level of poverty here is second only to the tenth school district, which is the poorest and most chaotic in Academy City.

But even in this place, which can be described as second only to a slum, there is a small area.

The neat and clean houses here seem out of place compared to the other houses.

It's in a neighborhood like this.

Inside a detached three-story European-style villa, a sound like glass shattering suddenly rang out.

A young girl, who was actually quite young, probably a high school student, was tall and slender with a well-developed figure, especially her chest, which added to her imposing presence.

She was wearing a light purple dress, over-the-knee socks, and white boots, looking very fashionable. She had long, soft brown hair, and just by looking at her face, she looked like a rich young lady.

But this beautiful girl was looking at something with extreme ferocity and arrogance.

Right in front of her, on the ground, were shards of glass and a pool of red liquid, somewhat resembling red wine.

"That idiot Frenda has messed up again."

The same girl stood up and stood opposite the young woman. She was dressed very simply, but her development was much better than that of her peers. She looked at the brown-haired woman in front of her with a blank expression.

"What happened?"

"That idiot Frenda volunteered to solve it, but she failed again."

Walk straight to the door and open it.

“Takitsubo is ready to capture Kinuhata’s AIM diffusion field. Now, go and deal with it.”

"Really, to have to do this kind of job with almost no pay."

Chapter 032 Let's say hello first

It will take about 25 more minutes, which is Kinuhata's favorite estimated time.

"Considering the actual road conditions, it may take less time."

Resting her chin on her hand, Misaki Shokuhou said thoughtfully.

"It should take about ten minutes."

Compared to Kinuhata's favorite estimate, Shokuhou Misaki, who just sped over, has more authority to speak.

"In that case, we'll just have to deal with these guys later."

"Shokuhou, could you please have them hide to the side for a moment?"

Makoto Haramura only knocked these guys unconscious; these two can wake up at any time.

Tying them up is possible, but when it comes to controlling people, it's much easier to use Misaki Shokuhou's abilities.

"That's possible, but are you really not considering changing your plans?"

“I know you’re afraid that after you leave, the fourth one will massacre the members of your organization. You can take your important people and hide in the Talent Workshop first.”

Just now, Misaki Shokuhou learned from Makoto Haramura what his so-called plan actually was.

But it was precisely because she knew this that she was dissatisfied with his extremely risky actions.

"Even if you manage to dodge it for a while, so what?"

"The combat strength we can muster won't change. Even if we get to your territory, you probably don't have any ability users who can deal with a fourth-ranked user."

"If you did, you wouldn't have tried to persuade me like that just now."

Makoto Haramura shook his head helplessly.

"Leave it to me with confidence, I'm very confident."

"Besides, with your support and the help of these two, I think it's not impossible to surpass LV5."

He twirled the pistol in his hand, making it spin a few times on his fingers.

"Honestly, I can't argue with you."

"I will also make preparations on my end."

Misaki Shokuhou sighed helplessly, then waved her hand, and a burly man in a black suit stepped out of the car parked in the open space.

In his hand was a silver-white safe.

The man seemed to have no consciousness of his own, walking step by step toward Makoto Haramura.

"what is this?"

"A small thing that Cai Ren Gong Fang has just developed."