Superhumans of the Dome City
Chapter 326 - 326 55 Proactive Strike_3

326: Chapter 55 Proactive Strike_3 326: Chapter 55 Proactive Strike_3 The first thing he did after leaving the secret clinic was to frantically shake Shiyu Ling in the back seat, the Hunter had sunk into an utterly resolute unconsciousness.

After trying a number of age-inappropriate jokes that challenged his tolerance, Gongsun Ce had to admit that his frail partner held no hope of joining this battle.

Whether they’d survive the night after self-destruction and self-inflicted injuries was uncertain; it looked like they could only rely on a temporary team of three.

At a dirty wooden table next to the open-air bar, Yamaoka and Rina were counting the names on the Divine Communication list projected from their phones.

“Isn’t this guy’s power turning into a motorcycle…

What about this one who hasn’t shown his power?”

“That’s Chameleon-san, his skill is environmental camouflage, his karate practice is actually mediocre.”

“Is this person’s power lightning?”

“He is Dirt Flash-san, his skill is to emit lightning in dusty conditions, his karate practice is actually poor.”

…

With Qiluo’s video playback and the memories of Yamaoka being hunted, the powers of the 11 individuals were quickly decoded.

In the time it took to eat a piece of bread, everyone’s details had been laid bare.

Gongsun Ce clapped his hands.

“Do we have any information on Pure-san?”

Yamaoka shook his head: “Specific information isn’t clear, this is not something a ninja of my level would know.

I only know his usual outfit…

Pure-san always wears a white robe, on the back of which is the emblem of our Ninja Army.”

White robe, back with shuriken and fan…

Gongsun Ce recalled the overlapping dreams, the white rabbit leading a young Shiyu Ling out, the man standing beside Shiyu Genmi.

“What a coincidence,” the Superpower User said with a sneer.

He took out three Biochemical Masks from Shiyu Ling’s carry-on case and handed them out.

“One-time disguises for each person.

Do you all remember the plan?”

“What plan?” Rina couldn’t help but blurt out, “It’s all about adapting to the situation on the fly!”

The little witch was busy at this moment, endlessly crafting ritual paper cranes with the Impermanence Skill.

White cranes flew into the night sky, patrolling the airspace over Kuku Jili Town along a predetermined route.

Yamaoka clutched his abdomen nervously.

“My stomach hurts so much…” Gongsun Ce patted his back comfortingly.

“Think positive, I’m missing a stomach and an arm and I’m still working.

Look, pure white.”

“What’s your combat power now?” “Barely more than a Divine Communication.” Yamaoka’s face grew even greener.

Gongsun Ce picked up his phone: “Qiluo, any hope of hacking the satellite?”

[QAQ It’s too difficult with just a phone!

I can only control the surrounding surveillance at most.

An armored vehicle unit equipped with electronic jamming devices is approaching two kilometers away.]

“OK, tell the higher-ups if they don’t send support soon we’re done for.”

[I’ve been saying that since this afternoon!]

Thanks.

Yamaoka and Rina each ran to their assigned spots.

Shiyu Ling was placed in the back seat of an armored vehicle.

At this point, he couldn’t find a safer place.

Gongsun Ce walked step by step towards the street.

He put on a helmet and a disguise mask, his coat quickly transforming into the appearance of ninja attire, changing his identity in less than half a second.

Gongsun Ce followed the trail of blood left by Yamaoka to the alley behind the bar.

He sat against the wall, disguising himself as a dying man, barely clinging to life.

In reality, he wasn’t far off from the disguise, the Superpower User thought sarcastically.

·

Five minutes later, eight armored vehicles drove in a convoy toward Kuku Jili Town.

The original 11 vehicles, one stolen by Gongsun Ce and Yamaoka and another blown up, left only this many in actuality.

The Cleaner was at the forefront, gripping the steering wheel, his hands trembling nonstop.

How had things escalated to this point?

Not only had three cars been destroyed, but someone had also been killed by a rebounding shuriken…

The order given by Pure=san an hour ago repeated in his ears time and time again.

“Cleaner=san, I’ve always considered you a capable Ninja…

but if the task is not completed before I arrive, this assessment might have to change slightly.”

The Cleaner roared with resentful fury.

“Dammit!

Dammit!!

Listen up, everyone, get off ahead of schedule, and turn on the electromagnetic interference devices!

Report back immediately once you find the target’s trace, got it?”

“Understood!”

“Kill all witnesses, and once it’s over, utterly destroy this filthy dump!

Move out!”

Ten Divine Communication Mages flitted through the night, professional assassins fueled by desperate grudges sprinting through the shabby town streets!

Chameleon=san was the most anxious of them all, naturally timid, he was actually more worried about the retaliation from the conservatives.

More eager than the invaders outside Zero Island, he was desperate to find those three Ninjas…!

“!”

He saw it.

The bloodstains on the ground stretched all the way to the depths of the alley, where stood a tea-clothed controller=san!

Chameleon couldn’t contain his elation, it seemed as though the gods had also bestowed upon him a golden thread.

Carefully, he used the Impermanence Skill to merge with his surroundings and shot a flare into the sky before launching a direct assault!

The Chameleon silently hurled shurikens!

Then he rapidly changed positions, taking advantage of his invisible form to strike from vastly different angles!

“Yiiya-!”

Assault after assault, without any semblance of courtesy, was actually a grossly impolite act of evil!

But the Ninja could no longer care about such things.

He had to kill him quickly to ensure safety!

To avoid the assault, the controller gave up Sealing and retreated right into the spot of the sneak attack.

The bloodthirsty Chameleon grinned.

“The first Venus by my hand…!?”

In an instant, Chameleon’s blood turned cold.

His body froze in midair as if bound by invisible silk threads.

What was happening?!

“Gwa-!” Chameleon’s legs were struck by a blunt instrument.

“Gwa-!” Chameleon’s back was struck by a blunt instrument.

“Gwa-!” Chameleon’s head was struck by a blunt instrument.

Three strikes in one second, masterful!

“Aba-!

Sayonara!” Chameleon screamed, losing consciousness.

Behind the Ninja, a hooded witch silently landed.

She put away her staff and placed a blank talisman paper on Chameleon’s body.

The talisman paper shimmered, forming a golden “Hidden” character.

“This guy’s karate really sucks.”

Rina tossed the “Hidden” character to “controller.” “Lucky, aren’t we, Little Ce?”

Gongsun Ce, disguised as a tea-clothed Ninja, placed the talisman on himself.

A second later, like Chameleon, he merged with his surroundings.

“It’s really cool to have an intelligence advantage.” Gongsun Ce laughed as he got up, “You go fish in other ponds, I’ll wait for the hares.”

The real controller jumped down from the rooftop.

“Dammit!” He gave Chameleon a vicious kick, then ran away with Rina.

After becoming invisible, Gongsun Ce walked out of the alley leisurely.

He patiently stood at the mouth of the alley, and 10 seconds later another Ninja came flying in on a rope, wearing a blue and white outfit, Dirty Flash=san.

Upon arrival, Dirty Flash immediately scattered dust around.

“You really have nowhere to run—Gwa?!”

The dust was blown away by the wind of Telekinesis, and Gongsun Ce, now invisible, fired three Telekinesis daggers while simultaneously launching a fist-sized White Matter Hammer.

The Ninja’s back splattered with blood, both temples severely struck!

“Aba-!

Sayonara!”

In less than five seconds, another Ninja fell.

The Superpower User searched the body for a flare, walking while sending them flying in every direction.

The bright flames lit up the sky above the town.

He heard distant cries of “Sayonara!”—it seemed that Rina and Yamaoka had also taken care of one.

“You’re absolutely right, Dirty Flash=san,” he repeated with a smile, “You really have nowhere to escape.”