2052, Thirty Years Of Sleep

The overwhelming heat wave was almost suffocating, and the blood was boiling, as if every cell in the body was burning.

Yan Ju's back was obviously only a few steps away from him, but it seemed like there was a chasm between them.

There is no chance.

The moment he was pushed away due to hesitation, he lost the possibility of taking the other person away.

Wu Shisan clenched his teeth and disappeared from the spot. The only thing that gave her some comfort was the injected potion that was finally caught in her sight.

Her figure flashed three times in just one second and entered a locked restaurant on the street.

"Boom!" A violent explosion came from the outside world, shaking the sky and the earth.

Wu Shisan used his last bit of strength to teleport behind the decorative rockery inside the hall, closed his eyes tightly and curled up as much as possible.

The next second, flames washed over the entire neighborhood like a tide.

...

"Cough cough... cough cough cough..."

It was as if someone had poured a pot of hot oil on it, and the severe pain made people almost faint. Every breath was torture, and it felt like a red-hot knife was being scraped away in the chest.

Wu Shisan opened his eyes and thought he was in hell.

Flames, flames everywhere, the whole world in front of you is burning.

She tried her best to stand up and subconsciously stretched out her hand to hold the rockery beside her. The next second, her palms were retracted like an electric shock, and her palms had turned red.

Originally, there was clear water flowing down from the top of the rockery and finally fell into the pool. However, the pool was almost dry at this time. Everywhere he looked, the hotel's interiors, tables and chairs were all burning.

"Yan Bureau..." Wu Shisan looked outside, but his sight was obscured by thick black smoke.

She forced herself to calm down, lowered her body, and tried to adjust her breathing and heart rate.

After a moment, she disappeared.

When Wu Shisan stood on the street again, his eyes were quickly attracted by something.

In the center of the ruins not far away, a ball of several meters in diameter made of black liquid stood there, incompatible with the surrounding burning scene.

"Crash..."

The water ball suddenly collapsed, and the dark liquid extinguished the surrounding flames, while also revealing the scene inside.

"Yanju!" Wu Shisan almost screamed out in surprise, but then the burning pain in her throat made her only neigh without meaning.

The man half-kneeling on the ground wrapped in a water balloon turned out to be Yan Yiming, who was seriously injured after his abilities were blocked.

He seemed fine at this time, except that his hair was singed and curled, his clothes had a few holes burned, and his face was extremely pale.

"I can be considered guilty and meritorious, so can you ask your brother to let me go?" A man's voice suddenly came from behind the two of them.

Wu Shisan turned his head warily, and then a strange look appeared on his face.

She knew this man. To be precise, anyone who worked in the law enforcement system should know him.

Wearing a blue suit, gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and a handsome appearance, he was the former tester of the Superpower Registration Office who was on the Special Branch's wanted list some time ago.

Wu Shisan was not too surprised as to why the other party suddenly appeared here. The Special Branch and Black Umbrella have reached an urgent cooperation, and even the internal monitoring system has been temporarily opened to the latter. There must be someone paying attention to this.

Luo Beiyuan adjusted his glasses, looked at the back of the man in front of him and said with regret, "If only you hadn't used up that potion, I should be able to play a greater role."

He raised his head, his dark pupils reflected the oppressive figure of the Molten Lord not far away, and licked his dry lips.

"It's true." Yan Yiming stood up reluctantly with Wu Shisan's help, with a rare hint of bitterness on his usually calm and determined face: "I can no longer use my powers at all, even after injection. There’s no movement from the potion either.”

After hearing his words, the other two people present changed their expressions at the same time.

Luo Beiyuan frowned: "Deprive the ability? Or seal the ability?"

"I don't know." Yan Yiming shook his head.

"The opponent's ability should not be activated a second time in a short period of time, otherwise my ability just now should also be ineffective." Wu Shisan expressed his guess.

There is no doubt that the awakened person who tried to assassinate Yan Ju and the awakened person who sealed Yan Ju's abilities must be members of the organization that caused this disaster. In this case, when he is fighting the former, the latter will definitely not just stand aside easily.

However, until the assassin died, or even the Molten Lord's attack came, his own abilities could still be used normally, which was enough to prove that the awakened person who could seal the abilities could not continuously activate his abilities within a certain period of time.

"I hope so." Luo Beiyuan smiled bitterly, then looked behind the two of them and took a deep breath: "It seems that the big guy found that we are not dead."

A familiar burning sensation came from behind. Wu Shisan turned around and saw the familiar sunset close at hand again.

However, what was different from last time was that a dark water curtain tens of meters high rose up in front of him.

...

In the dim room, a woman with long light brown hair stood in front of the window, clutching the curtain tightly with both hands, almost tearing it off.

Her eyes were already bloodshot, but they were still wide open, as if she wanted to tear the three figures in the distance apart with her gaze.

"Rolling your eyes, that's enough!" the bishop scolded with a gloomy expression.

However, the woman seemed to be going crazy and kept muttering: "As long as that man's power is sealed, as long as he is sealed..."

Her words stopped suddenly, and then her body fell limply into the arms of the man wearing a husky mask.

"Sister Baiyan, you will go blind if you continue like this." He said in a soft tone, and then placed the woman on the sofa next to her.

Byakugan's ability [Sealing Pupil] can seal the abilities of other awakened persons for at least 1 hour, and can be used up to 3 times a day.

In addition, the difficulty of activating this ability is also related to time and distance. Whether it is used multiple times in a short period of time or over long distances, it will put a huge burden on herself.

If the man in the husky mask hadn't knocked her unconscious, her eyes would have exploded completely soon.

"Mr. Bishop, what should we do now?" The boy who had been slumped on the sofa had already sat up straight, with nervousness written all over his little face.

"It's just one more ant. They have now been noticed by Lord Molten. It's only a matter of time before they die." The bishop's expression was cold, and his whole body exuded a dangerous aura.

Then he seemed to remember something, turned his gaze to the corner of the room, and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Shun that trash is dead, even if Lord Molten fails to kill the deputy director of the Special Branch, we still have the last trump card. .....”

The middle-aged man, who was wearing a suit and looked ordinary, no different from an ordinary office worker, shuddered and his face turned as pale as paper.

"Don't worry, I won't let you take action until the last moment." The bishop gave him a warm smile and said slowly:

"Your superpower is simply a treasure given to us by the Holy Lord. If possible, of course we will try our best to maximize its effect."