All My Superpowers Come from the Law of Causality-Chapter 94: He Has an Organization Behind Him
"This is Kangbo Biological Company, unauthorized personnel cannot enter here..."
One of them was saying.
Suddenly, Su Xin turned his head, eyes shrouded beneath the black cloak seemed to flicker with an eerie glow, giving off an inexplicable sense of oppression.
"Ah!"
The speaking guard shuddered and suddenly heard his colleague next to him scream miserably, scared out of his wits.
Instinctively turning his gaze, he saw his colleague clutching his abdomen in pain, sticky blood oozing between his fingers, rapidly staining his security uniform red.
"How did he get hurt?"
"Was it the black cloak’s doing?"
The man was left bewildered.
Fear rooted deep in his heart.
Clearly several meters apart, yet the black cloak just turned his head to look at them, inflicting such severe injury on his colleague?
What a terrifying method?
Could the enemy just glare at me and make me die instantly?
Thinking this, the guard felt a chill down his limbs.
Working at Kangbo Biological Company, even as an inconspicuous security guard, isn’t a job an ordinary person can easily land, at least he definitely isn’t the kind to be easily frightened.
Even when faced with armed criminals, he wouldn’t be flustered.
Yet facing Su Xin’s supernatural ability beyond human imagination, he was indeed a bit scared.
Su Xin lowered his voice, lightly asking:
"Which floor is Cheng Jingjiang’s office on?"
The guard was startled, quickly responding:
"On the fifth floor!"
Su Xin quietly tucked the dagger back into his pocket, pressed his palms together, and with a series of instant teleportations, entered the interior of Kangbo Biological Company.
His gaze wandered, quickly spotting the staircase through the glow-in-the-dark signs, continuously teleporting upwards along the stairs.
With each flicker, he moved from the lowest step to the corner, then another flicker appearing on the second-floor landing.
Next, to the third floor, then the fourth.
Within less than half a minute, Su Xin arrived on the fifth floor.
Meanwhile, advanced security personnel who received distress signals were urgently rushing in from all directions, some taking elevators, others charging up the stairs, heading for the fifth floor.
"Shoot on sight!"
"Don’t be scared, he’s just a normal person with teleportation abilities, apart from that, there’s nothing to fear."
"If he teleports into a crowd, don’t shoot, try and catch him."
The security team captain sat in the control room, staring at the video image of the black cloak figure, shouting motivationally into the microphone to his subordinates.
"The little monster has arrived."
Casually wandering the fifth floor, Su Xin simply chuckled upon hearing the dense footsteps from outside.
He didn’t switch on the office lights, for his sight was already accustomed to the darkness, clearly discerning surroundings just from faint moonlight pouring through the windows and the weak lighting of emergency signs.
As those people rushed into view.
Su Xin pressed his palms together, beginning incessant teleportation, at that moment, he seemed to transform into thousands, appearing in various corners.
Then, repeatedly performed instant teleportation withdrawal.
The pistol silently aimed at his chest.
With each instant teleportation withdrawal, he shot himself in the chest.
Due to the chain attack characteristic, each of his attacks has three damage transfer targets.
In other words, every time he fires, within a ten-meter radius, three people are hit.
Ten meters sounds small in area.
But it’s still over three hundred square meters.
The office district he is in only spans a few hundred square meters, all rushing personnel couldn’t evade the damage transfer radius.
Thus, within just a few seconds, all dozen armed security personnel were laid on the ground, only a few groaning while most lost their lives.
Blood pooled the ground.
The dense scent of blood filled the entire floor, difficult to cleanse entirely even with excellent ventilation systems.
In the control room.
Seeing this scene, the security team captain was left dumbfounded, mind blank.
He only saw the figure continually teleporting, failing to even see any shooting action, just witnessing groups of subordinates toppling one after another.
"Isn’t the black cloak only supposed to have teleportation ability?"
"So now what’s going on? Why did everyone fall? Who fired the shots? How were they fired so quickly?"
The security team captain couldn’t wrap his head around it.
Nonetheless, he dared not dispatch more personnel, considering, against such an enemy, sending more would be tantamount to sending them to their deaths without a suitable counter-strategy.
He could only await orders from above.
Meanwhile, Su Xin on the fifth-floor office district pocketed some magazine clips as spoils of war, soon locating Cheng Jingjiang’s office at Kangbo Biological Company’s Lening Branch.
Firing a shot to burst the surveillance camera in the office, he casually picked a small item off the desk, then visited several other executives’ offices, retrieving small items from each.
Thereafter, he teleported away.
...
In the North District, within a luxurious villa.
Cheng Jingjiang sat gloomily in the study, awaiting further news from the company.
"Ring, ring, ring!"
As the phone rang, he immediately chose to answer, putting the phone to his ear.
"How did it go?"
"The black cloak broke into several executive offices, shot out the cameras, then did something indiscernible and vanished directly, guards went in afterward, finding no obvious damages, and couldn’t spot any missing items temporarily on site."
"Where’s the black cloak now?"
"Unknown, after disappearing, all surveillance lost its track, I’ve dispatched guards extensively searching within the company, found nothing so far."
After silent contemplation, Cheng Jingjiang instructed:
"First, send me the site video, then alert the police, arrange handling of the deceased and injured, as for the black cloak, leave it for now, with his ability to teleport at will, if he chooses to hide, you absolutely cannot find him, even upon discovery, you’d be helpless."
After hanging up, Cheng Jingjiang reviewed the dozen surveillance video clips sent over.
The office district was shrouded in darkness, even with night vision cameras, the footage wasn’t clear and was in black and white, coupled with the flickering figure of the black cloak leaving only blurred shadows.
All surveillance videos played like severely laggy online videos, particularly the figure of the black cloak resembling consecutive frameskip phenomena, yielding no useful clues.
Upon watching the videos, Cheng Jingjiang promptly dialed an international call, solemnly saying:
"Mr. Mei, there’s been an issue at our company."
"What’s the matter?"
Cheng Jingjiang said: "The black cloak infiltrated my branch, killed some people, and after doing something indiscernible in my and other management’s offices, left directly."
"I suspect the black cloak might be retaliating over the attack incident yesterday."
Mr. Mei inquired: "Are you suggesting he possibly tracked down the mastermind behind the sniping incident?"
"Exactly."
Cheng Jingjiang solemnly responded: "If that’s indeed the case, the intelligence power behind them is noteworthy, perhaps a certain organization exists."
"Additionally, the ability he exhibited wasn’t limited to teleportation, but considering so far having found no one possessing multiple abilities, the most probable scenario is a mysterious superpower user covertly cooperating with him."
"This further indicates an organization behind them, at the very least, a group of superpower users."
