ログインHuh… Sonya didn't show up today.Ray realized a little late, recalling what she'd said yesterday. Had she already been handed over to Keith by Agatha?Of course, he didn't care about some random woman—especially one clearly sent as a "sugar-coated missile," a trap that couldn't even be peeled.A quick sweep with his spatial perception revealed Sonya. But she hadn't been given to Keith—she'd been locked up instead.Maybe because Alexander had arrived, Keith wasn't important enough to reward with a pristine little beauty? Possibly.Ray, however, found himself curious about Alexander. Using his spatial perception, he quickly located the men and women Alexander had brought yesterday and went to see them.He immediately demonstrated his ability, then pulled out a bag of frozen steaks. Instantly, these people raved about Alexander like he was some kind of saint.In reality, Alexander had only stumbled across them seven days ago. Before that, they'd been hiding in a commercial building
Impossible. Agatha had her subordinates aim guns at her before—there was still a faint alert.Bullets posed almost no real threat, yet even the slightest danger triggered a warning.So why did only Alexander sense it?Could it have been an illusion?No, no—Alexander was strong. She had faced him personally and trusted that he wouldn't act recklessly.Then it had to be something else. But what?Agatha couldn't figure it out. When she returned, Alexander's trail had vanished. Only after asking her subordinates did she learn he had run off again.Clearly, Ray's presence reignited that acute sense of danger in Alexander—he dared not let Ray get close.Yesterday, Alexander had said that if he were alone with Ray in the open wilderness, he could approach in an instant and snap Ray's neck before he had a chance to activate any ability.On this, Agatha had no doubt. The explosive power of a body-focused ability user was unquestionable.But inside her hive-like base?No chance. Alexa
A long night passed.Though "long" is relative. If you fall asleep, it's over in a blink. But if you keep your eyes open, every second stretches on, torturous and unending.Why couldn't Ray sleep?Well, a little minx was insisting on extracting the "true essence," and he couldn't refuse. Naturally, rest was impossible.He did manage a brief nap—truly brief, less than two hours—but woke refreshed and alert. Such was the benefit of enhanced physiology.Time to move.Ray thought for a moment and decided to bring Honey along—two humans and a dog—heading toward New World.Why bring another girl?It sent a subtle message to Agatha. "See? I have no intention of starting trouble. I'm just here to observe."Tonight, Agatha was holding an awakening ritual.Ray was curious.How exactly did they awaken?He could help others evolve, but that required the target to first be infected with the poison hail. Only after ten days could he intervene. But he'd observed the people in the New Worl
Ray couldn't shake the feeling that something was off.Finding this faction and confronting its leader would answer all his questions.He took Jess with him and left. As for Sonya? He didn't even bother. What did she have to do with him?Ray summoned Leo, and the massive dog carried the two of them across the vast snowy plains once more.Once they were gone, Alexander frowned as he walked back through the tunnel he'd punched out.By now, Agatha had received reports from her subordinates and rushed over, just in time to see Alexander emerge. She asked carefully, "What happened?"She didn't directly ask why he had gone berserk—showing Alexander respect.Alexander merely paused and said, "Ray… he's incredibly dangerous. I felt death itself in his presence.""Huh?" Agatha's brow furrowed in disbelief. She had interacted with Ray before and never felt the slightest warning of danger. "You had a conflict with him?"Alexander shook his head. "The terrifying part is this—he was far aw
Alexander was cornered, with nowhere left to retreat.What would he do next?Ray's lips curved into a faint smile as he took one step forward.And then Alexander did something astonishing.He spun on his heel and, without hesitation, punched straight into the wall. Boom! Even though it was a solid layer of underground clay and stone—reinforced slightly to look decent—his fist slammed through, blasting a massive hole over a meter wide and half a meter deep.He didn't stop. Blow after blow, the hole deepened rapidly, soon forming a proper tunnel.Alexander charged, smashing through the opening he'd created, continuing to punch and carve a path beneath the earth. The tunnel slanted upward, breaking through to the snowy surface in less than a minute.Boom! A figure burst through the snow—Alexander himself.What a terrifying force. From nearly 200 meters underground, he had carved his way out with nothing but raw strength. A true powerhouse."Huff! Huff!" Alexander panted heavily,
If it were just the first mattress, Ray could understand it. But there was a second one full of men behind it—that was downright unusual.Could it be that Alexander… was… okay with both men and women? A supreme "Saintly Father"?Ray disliked saints among people he cared about, but strangers… he couldn't care less. Even if they were a saint's grandmother, it made no difference to him.Suddenly, Alexander—if that really was him—halted abruptly. His eyes flashed with sharp light, he let go of the rope on his shoulder, raised both hands into a combat stance, and beads of sweat formed on his forehead.What's going on?Ray froze. His spatial perception confirmed it: there was no danger anywhere nearby.What was this about?Wait a second!Ray noticed that Alexander was neither too close nor too far—just a hair over 100 meters away. One more step, and he'd be inside that 100-meter radius.Was he… guarding against me?Alexander had been warned by a crisis alert?No, that couldn't be.
At 33,000 feet, there was no hail and no fog. But how were the planes supposed to land?Some aircraft took the risk and descended. The result was predictable—immediate catastrophe. Others stayed airborne until their fuel ran out, forced into a desperate landing attempt or a powerless plunge from th
On the night of May 31st, Ray tossed and turned, unable to sleep. Curled up beside him was a mutt.He'd found the stray near his warehouse.At first, the dog would sneak bites of his food. In the end, Ray simply started feeding it. Little by little, the dog let down its guard. By the third day bef
After their little session ended, Ray gave Amanda an emergency contraceptive pill.He had no intention of bringing a child into a world this hopeless.And even if he ever did, it certainly wouldn't be with Amanda.Amanda said nothing. She simply swallowed the pill.Before she left, Ray handed he
Ray and Keisha went out to eat breakfast.After eating, Ray took her to buy a car.Since he had bought a G-Class there last time, he didn't bother going to other car dealerships. He brought Keisha straight back to the same place.A big spender like him was, of course, treated like royalty. The mo







