Chapter 222: The Nest of Poisonous Insects in the Back Mountain

Ren Amamiya, having left the hotel, quickly headed toward the back mountain.

Hiding himself within the surrounding environment like a chameleon, this illusion technique is a capability only a Sequence 7 Magician can possess.

He temporarily bestowed this power upon himself using the Sefirah Castle, allowing him to wield this power for the time being.

Has the power he mastered increased?

The compatibility between the Sefirah Castle and me has improved significantly.

This compatibility affects his authority and control over the Sefirah Castle.

As long as this compatibility can be improved to a much greater extent, the bestowed power gained from the Sefirah Castle will also be stronger, even spanning across more Sequences.

What this compatibility requires is time to adjust.

Achieving this degree in less than two weeks since just obtaining the Source has already been considered very fast.

Ren Amamiya did not care much about this point.

Just slowly fuse with it over time; the current progress has already been very fast.

In just a moment, Ren Amamiya had already arrived near the back mountain.

He observed the nearby guard post.

The glass of the guard post was already stained with a patch of blood-red.

The surveillance outside the guard post had been pierced by a bullet, obviously rendering it unusable.

The advance was very forceful, almost using the fastest possible push.

They decisively struck down the drug dealers inside the guard post.

One could tell without even looking; they were all headshots.

The force with which they struck the drug dealers was unimaginably strong.

Yet this made Ren Amamiya somewhat puzzled.

Was it because their identities shocked the old masters of the bureau's upper leadership too much?

For now, this seems to be the only explanation.

Ren Amamiya shook his head, disregarded these matters, and directly entered the back mountain.

After entering the back mountain filled with thickets, the tall trees blocked much of the light.

And places like the back mountain are very suitable for setting up all kinds of traps.

The ground roads appeared too dangerous.

Ren Amamiya glanced at the tree branches above blocking the light.

After a burst of fire, he leaped accompanied by flames to the tree branch.

On the high tree branch amidst the thicket, a ball of fire kept leaping.

This allowed Ren Amamiya to catch up to the progress of the special forces ahead at nearly the fastest speed.

"Sniff sniff~"

Ren Amamiya, stopped on a tree branch above, watched the special forces moving forward cautiously and sniffed the air around him with his nose.

So foul!

An unimaginably pungent smell almost hit his nose.

It is hard to describe what kind of smell this is.

It is like the smell of garbage left in the sun for several months, mixed together with water from the sewer.

Not only foul, but it also made people feel nauseous.

Skillfully, he took a mask out from the Sefirah Castle and put it on.

Hmm, it is slightly better than before.

Looking down, he saw that the group below had already put on gas masks.

... Next time, I should put more gas masks inside the Sefirah Castle.

Invisible gray mist emanated from Ren Amamiya's body, completely isolating the surrounding air.

At the same time, Ren Amamiya placed his diary on his lap and began writing today's entry.

【The special forces of the Metropolitan Police Department are advancing much faster than imagined.】

【When breaking through the guard post, they were not polite at all; they killed everyone with a single shot and directly and quickly destroyed the surveillance.】

【Could it be that the several Young Ladies I mentioned shocked the Metropolitan Police Department too much?】

【Then who was it?】

【Hmm~ It is most likely Fujiwara and Saginomiya.】