In the night sky!
A figure leaped from the seventeenth floor!
Hades' spear left trails of sparks on the high-rise walls!
On this quiet night, it was like a meteor!
Strikingly dazzling!
He was clad in a suit of blood-red skeletal armor, with a cape fluttering behind him!
Whoosh!
The instant he landed!
He left a deep crater on the ground!
Then, like a cheetah, he sprinted off!
In the air, only afterimages could be seen!
"Chase!"
At the same time.
Downstairs of the bar.
Three sedans sped off, pursuing him.
About ten minutes later.
Hades, with a spear in one hand, appeared on a road ten kilometers away from the bar.
All was silent.
A lone man with a spear, standing in the middle of the road.
This place used to be a crematorium.
After it was demolished, hardly anyone came here.
Now it was night, even more silent.
The wind, sweeping through the grass and trees.
Bringing the rustling sound of leaves.
