All My Superpowers Come from the Law of Causality-Chapter 73: I Just Want to Kill You

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Chapter 73: Chapter 73: I Just Want to Kill You

Lening City is a coastal city, with its eastern side facing the sea, and part of its northern area also adjoining the sea.

In Lening, the North District is relatively well-developed, with many upscale residential areas gathered there, whereas the slums are in the South District.

As for the East District, due to the presence of a port, this area is mostly filled with logistics parks and factories, along with some lesser-known small scenic spots. There are hardly any major commercial areas, so naturally, the people living here don’t have much nightlife, making the nights usually quite peaceful.

Around one o’clock in the morning.

On a main road near a logistics park in the East District, two motorcycles raced forward.

The low, rumbling sounds reached far in the night sky.

While riding, Wind Kill and Volcano listened to the voice coming through the earpieces:

"...no ambush detected, but our people couldn’t set an ambush either. They could only wait at a distance since the area where the Black Robe is located is quite open..."

"Also, Black Robe only mentioned a general location on this road without being too specific. I guess he might be testing whether we can locate him accurately and quickly or if we have long-range surveillance capabilities."

"I’ve just seen him. Do you want me to tell you the exact location, or would you like to find him yourselves?"

Wind Kill and Volcano exchanged a glance.

Then Wind Kill said, "Tell us."

Since they wanted to recruit Black Robe, they needed to show sincerity and demonstrate the strength of the Nirvana Association. It wasn’t the time to hide their abilities.

"Alright, Black Robe is less than a kilometer ahead, on your right, beneath the wall of the logistics park, past nine... eight traffic lights."

Upon hearing this, Wind Kill and Volcano both turned their gaze toward the front-right.

Soon, the two saw the man in the black robe.

"Screech!!"

The two motorcycles braked almost simultaneously.

Wind Kill and Volcano took off their helmets, casually hanging them on the handlebars, and after getting off, set up the motorcycle stands, then walked toward Su Xin.

Wind Kill smiled slightly and said, "Brother Black Robe, I heard you’ve agreed to join us?"

"I have a few questions I want to ask."

"Please, go ahead."

"You’ve orchestrated many attacks worldwide, directly or indirectly killing many people. Do you think the Nirvana Association is a just organization?"

"..."

Su Xin’s words stunned them both.

Soon after, Wind Kill chuckled lightly: "Brother Black Robe, this world isn’t exclusively black and white, nor is there absolute justice and evil. Whether forces or individuals, cooperation or opposition, it’s merely a matter of interests and stance."

"I can’t judge whether a force is righteous or evil. I only know that the presence of the Nirvana Association protects the interests of superpower users."

Su Xin said indifferently:

"So, those who died deserved it?"

Hearing this, Wind Kill and Volcano both paused, instinctively taking a few steps apart, maintaining a five to six meters distance from Su Xin.

The three formed a triangular formation.

Wind Kill smiled, "Brother Black Robe, we know you are very upright and may not tolerate certain things, but..."

Before they finished speaking.

Su Xin’s figure suddenly vanished.

Wind Kill and Volcano were both taken aback.

"Get out of the way!"

Someone shouted, and the two quickly moved aside, dodging swiftly.

"Brother Black Robe, what do you mean by this?"

"We can talk it out!"

However, Su Xin ignored them, his gaze quickly setting a Space-Time Anchor Point nearby, and in the next moment, he clasped his hands together.

After the flash, his eyes quickly turned to another spot, set the anchor, and instantly teleported.

His figure kept flickering.

Meanwhile, he said calmly:

"I do not agree with your organization’s actions, nor will I join your organization. I invited you here today just to kill you."

Due to his continuous and rapid flickering, his words were fragmented into intermittent phrases, heard by the two like being surrounded by a group, each saying a word, eventually forming the complete sentence.

Therefore, the two couldn’t clearly hear what Su Xin was saying, nor did they have the presence of mind to listen carefully.

They only sensed from Su Xin’s few words and his current actions his intense hostility.

Thus, there’s nothing more to say.

Paths differ, they couldn’t work together.

Recruitment failed, which only left the option to kill.

However, against Su Xin’s continuously flickering form, they had no chance to attack, only passively dodging to prevent Su Xin from suddenly flashing to their side or pulling out a gun to shoot.

Facing someone with the ability of no cooldown instant teleportation, they were indeed very passive.

Naturally, because the teleportation ability was so powerful, the organization sent three superpower core members to invite him.

"Have others come to support us!"

Wind Kill tilted his head, speaking into the earpiece in a low voice, his body occasionally rolling like a hawk while his sharp eyes scanned around, as his left hand secretly conjured a formless wind sphere.

Volcano, on the other hand, produced a large mass of red-hot magma, constantly dodging while controlling the magma to surge, like a massive wave ready to crash at any time.

"Damn! His teleportation is too fast!"

"We can’t capture his figure at all."

"But, why hasn’t he attacked yet? Is he deliberately wearing down our patience?"

Their faces were both solemn.

Just as they were thinking this, they noticed Su Xin’s form seemed to pause for a moment.

"Great opportunity!"

They were thrilled in their hearts, didn’t have time to think, and almost simultaneously launched an attack.

Volcano raised his right hand.

A small batch of magma separated from the large mass beside him, shooting out like an arrow, directly towards Su Xin.

Wind Kill was faster.

With three fingers slightly bent, his index finger and thumb were straight, left hand mimicking a gun, the index finger as the muzzle, aiming at Su Xin’s direction, while a small formless wind sphere fired out like a bullet, seemingly almost as fast as a bullet.

Yet, it was still a bit late.

Su Xin disappeared from the original spot once again.

But unlike the previous many flickers, this time Su Xin appeared with a gun in his hand, when nobody saw when he drew it.

"Bang!"

A small ball of fire burst abruptly.

In the pitch-black night, it was exceptionally striking.

"Uh!"

Volcano couldn’t dodge in time, getting shot in his left arm, making him groan in pain.

"Watch out!"

"One on each side! Surround attack!"

Wind Kill shouted, completing his roll to dodge, then extended his left hand, fingers spread, pointing toward where Su Xin appeared, firing a series of small wind spheres from each finger.

Like a shooting machine gun.

On the other side, Volcano endured immense pain, raised his right hand, the magma beside him surged upward, then split into fist-sized magma balls, shooting toward the empty spot.