Raziel woke up feeling energized the following morning. He looked at his clock, it wad four in the morning. He went to his fridge to drink some milk. He had bought foodstuffs when he was coming back the last night.
He drank milk and sat on his sofa. He decided to try out his new powers. He manipulated the Mojo around his legs to form cosmic lightning. He tried to use it to run. He blinked at a very fast speed and crashed into a wall tearing it down.
He thought with how fast lightning was, if he could control it and use it to run he would even be faster than he was normally.
He was right but controlling it was very difficult. He had brought down a wall of his house. It seems like it's not a bright idea to train at home.
The incident brought his training to a halt. He had to repair the broken wall. He went through his contacts about who could help him about his broken wall. He decided to send Agnes a text.
"I need your help in repairing a broken wall of my house." He texted Agnes. Five minutes later, Agnes asked for his address and a hundred dollars for the cost.
With a pained expression, he sent the money to her account. He had already spent two hundred dollars to buy foodstuffs out of the thousand dollars Vice-Admiral Rowland gave him.
He went to the bathroom and took his bath. Then he helped himself to a breakfast made of mac and cheese. When the time was a little before seven in the morning, he left his house and took the Metro to Central Tenebren.
He arrived at the four storied police department before eight am. He took the elevator straight to the third floor.
Before he could get off the elevator, a short stocky man blocked his path and barked at him, "The Chief of Police wants to see you now!"
The shout snapped Raziel out of his thoughts. He scoffed and stayed back in the elevator without saying a word.
The short stocky man had a smug smile on his face when he saw Raziel obeyed him without argument.
The smug smile on his face grated Raziel's nerves that he wanted to beat him up badly. He didn't think much of the short stocky man because he could see he was in level 1. For the past few days, most people he had met were more powerful than him and talk anyhow to him. He had been feeling oppressed that he wanted to vent. Killing Zach and levelling up was not enough.
The short stocky man got in the elevator with Raziel and clicked the button for the fourth floor. It was only Raziel and him in the elevator. He stood facing Raziel in the elevator with the smug smile still on his face.
Raziel suddenly punched him in the chest using pure body strength. The punch knocked the wind out of his lungs and sent him crashing into the door of the elevator as it closed.
Raziel didn't give him time to react and started to pummel him. Punch and kicks rained down on the short stocky man that they left a series of afterimages. He beat him so badly within the span of three seconds that he wasn't unable to beg.
Raziel stood up and straightened out his clothes. He walked out of the elevator and left him writhing in pain on the floor. He realised nobody knows he was already in level 2 otherwise that man won't have acted so smugly in front of him considering he was still in level 1.
He walked to the Chief of Police office and knocked on the door.
"Come in." The sinister voice of Jamal sounded in the office.
Raziel braced himself and walked in to see Maya sitting on a chair opposite Jamal.
Jamal pointed at the chair beside Maya, "Sit."
Raziel sat down without a word. He looked at Jamal and was shocked. He could see that he was at level 3. Level 3 superhumans were scarce.Since he became a level 2 superhuman, he discovered he could see other people's level but not their pathway. This is an ability unique to cosmic pathway superhuman.
Raziel noticed after a few seconds that the only sound audible in the office was a slurping sound. He looked beside him at Maya and noticed her staring in silence at the wall of the office on her right side. He then realised Jamal was groaning in pleasure.
About a minute later, a petite woman in police uniform stood up from under the desk with cum all over her face and left the office. Raziel gaped at the sight of what he witnessed.
Jamal pushed his chair backwards and struggled to stand up. Without caring that the two people in front of him could see his dick, he wiped himself and pulled his pants.
"Sorry for keeping you waiting. As you can see, that poor woman needs my daily milk for breakfast." Jamal said in his trademark voice.