Chapter 526 – 526. Traverse
In the past, I would have had to go in and look at each person inside the hotel to check on them, but not now.
You have clairvoyance, right? You can check it from far away. Of course, if you want to read memories, you will eventually have to get closer.
As soon as I did my first fluoroscopy, I was surprised.
A skinny man lying on a bed. He thought it was some kind of zombie at first.
But when I looked closely, I saw that it was not a zombie. Just a thin old man. No… Aren’t you an old man?
If you look closely, you don’t look that old. He was just a thin man with strange skin.
And most of the people inside the hotel were like that. Figures and faces that do not look like normal people.
People with sunken eyes and parched bodies, barely able to move or lying in bed.
Ah. It’s a drug.
I think I know it even without memory reading. Drug addicts, that’s a serious problem.
No… How did so many serious drug addicts flock to a ruined gambling city?
Even if someone tells you to collect it on purpose, it will be difficult. No… For a moment. Surely?
I really don’t want to touch it, but I went in and read the memories of the women who were in good condition.
And then I realized that what I was thinking was correct.
It is true that someone collected these on purpose. The country gathered or transported drug addicts here for treatment.
No… Wasn’t it immediately lifted when the disease was lifted? Is there a need to move and move like this?
Anyway, people in the southwestern part of the United States who are suffering from drug addiction can go to Las Vegas! There seems to be a saying.
The people here were people who had gathered after hearing such a story.
They are literally weak people. Hmm. It was an old pun.
It is said that every day at noon, a government-operated car comes and provides them with food and medical treatment.
However, it seems that there is no case where all treatment is done in one place. Well, canceling a disease doesn’t just cure the disease you want.
In the end, it’s only natural that all of their illnesses will be cured, or if they get lucky, their drug addiction will be cured.
So they stay here like zombies and leave when they are cured.
But the funniest thing is… There are people who repeat this.
Among the women whose memories were read, there were women who came twice or a third time.
After receiving treatment here, they return to where they lived and live a normal life.
However, even if drug addiction disappears, dependence does not disappear.
Moreover, you will feel that way even more now that the side effects on your body have completely disappeared.
Crazy bitches. Crazy people. No, I don’t know if I can call you human.
That’s the most puzzling thing. U.S. Government intentions.
Why on earth are we treating these weaklings and giving them food?
This is what I don’t understand the most. Wouldn’t it be better to just kill whoever comes and turn them into coins?
Honestly, there’s no way to do it as neatly as that, right?
You can stop the body’s addiction by curing the disease, but if you knew that you couldn’t cure the mind’s addiction, it would be for everyone’s benefit to kill it quickly.
I don’t know. I don’t know. I don’t think we’re doing this out of some kind of love for humanity or philanthropy.
Anyway… I didn’t want to care anymore. Besides, the time was just right.
First, save the location. If you want to go east again, you need to save this location.
And teleport to San Francisco. I have to go pick up the mayor who has some business to do.
Float above City Hall and watch the market with clairvoyance.
She’s not a pretty girl… Why do I have to watch such a bear-like man? Ugh.
Still, what I’m interested in is the author’s memory. I can’t help it. Let’s wait. Is there any other way to wait?
It seems that it is time for everyone to get off work, so people leave City Hall one by one.
Fortunately, the mayor doesn’t seem to have any overtime issues. Preparing to leave work while saying hello to people around you.
I thought they would at least bring a driver, but surprisingly, they drove themselves. The car is not like a luxury sedan. It’s just an ordinary SUV.
Hmm. That’s interesting. It’s quite frugal.
We continue to watch the market moving like that. There is no need to rush along. Just don’t miss the car.
This is why I like clairvoyance. Moreover, without clairvoyance, this effect would never have occurred.
As I continued to watch, the mayor arrived in front of a house.
I thought it would be a luxurious mansion, but it was just an ordinary two-story house. Both the car and the house are quite frugal.
Is there a reason? Isn’t it okay to live a bit extravagantly as a mayor?
I went into the house, took off my clothes, and took a bath, so I looked away.
Ah. Fuck. I lost my eyes Seeing something like a man’s naked body. There was this side effect.
I wish Perspective had a feature like automatic filtering. I wish something like a naked male body could become its own mosaic.
After a while, I looked at the market again and saw him sitting on the bed and staring at something.
Hmm? What? Uh? Una?
The mayor was clearly crying. He is crying sadly, as if he cannot hold back his sorrow and tears.
And what he was looking at was a photo placed on a small table next to the bed.
Maybe… Looks like a wife and children. But they are not at home.
Divorce? Or is he dead? If it were a divorce, I don’t think I would cry so sadly.
I think he’s dead. Tsk. Too bad. My heart aches a little just looking at it.
It wasn’t that late, but I guess the market didn’t have much to do.
After a long pause, I grab a can of beer from the refrigerator and sip it while looking out the window on the second floor of the house.
It looks quite lonely and desolate. I don’t feel very good.
When I was at City Hall earlier, he seemed like a very energetic and cheerful person.
When I come home, I feel so droopy. Did you come here with too much energy? And the only thing that accepts him like that is a cold can of beer?
After drinking all the beer, the man took some medicine from the medicine cabinet and went to bed even though it was really early.
I don’t think it’s even 9pm. Go to bed this early? Not some kind of elementary school student. That’s amazing.
Still, I am thankful. It will be easier to read your memory if you fall asleep on your own.
But why is the market like that? I don’t understand it.
Shouldn’t it be a little more flashy and have a little more security?
No matter how you look at him, he’s just a pitiful widower.
Anyway, the man went into bed and I headed straight to the mayor’s house.
A simple house with no security at all.
It doesn’t seem like he has any intention of protecting himself. Still, the mayor is an important person.
In the first place, there’s no way I would let someone like that around me be so free. That’s also amazing.
I carefully looked around to see if it was a trap or something.
I carefully examine each and every sign of detection around me to see if they are hidden bodyguards or something like that.
But there’s no way they’re that far away when it would be inconvenient even if they were right next to each other. A bodyguard who can’t protect you don’t make sense. It’s a stupid language.
There are no traps. Even if there is, it is meaningless. Because I don’t want to get caught.
There is a state-of-the-art security system inside, so if anyone other than the mayor enters the house, there is no need to worry unless something like a laser gun comes out and automatically intercepts me.
Phase out. And then move right to the side of the market. Invalidate and sleep at the same time as release.
I quickly saved the current location, opened Las Vegas through the gate, then lifted the market with telekinesis and passed through the gate.
What if I close the gate like this? End. Kidnapping completed.
I’m glad it’s not that cold at night. Well, Las Vegas is a desert. Rather, you should worry about the heat.
I don’t want to go somewhere like that. I just scanned the surroundings and then moved to a slightly obscure place.
After all, the only people around are drug addicts. This is enough.
Start reading memories right away. Just in case, I keep a close watch on my surroundings and read their memories.
After using the skill like that for a while, I opened the gate again.
Mayor’s house. The bed seen beyond the gate.
I threw the market away. It fluttered and fell on the bed, but did not wake up.
“Ha.”
I closed the gate and sighed. Spadework. Spadework. In the end, it’s all about digging.
In conclusion, nothing was gained. The mayor knows nothing about heroes and villains.
There is no authority, no point of contact, and it is just completely untouchable.
It doesn’t matter not just the mayor, but the police chief or anyone else. Heroes only follow the instructions of the Hero Association.
It’s annoying. Really. In the end, it is the origin.
I think we’ll have to either catch the villain or someone from the Hero Association.
Really, these guys are good at managing things like this.
Well, they are the ones who have a knack for creating national special organizations. FBI, CIA, etc.
This won’t be any different. Ha. It’s really annoying.
Let’s go back first. I guess I should go and get some sleep.
I was interested in some reason because of the sights I saw for the first time when I came to the United States, but my interest quickly waned, perhaps because there was nothing easy about it.
Ah. I need to see Harukana before I go.
Instantaneous movement. Hmm… Nothing special. If I go, will this guy come?
Are you checking from a distance and feeling something strange, so you don’t approach? If you’re a cautious person, you might be able to do that, but… Ah. I don’t know.
That’s all for today. I need to sleep.
The next day.
As soon as I woke up, I got properly prepared and teleported to Las Vegas.
And flies towards the east. Northeast, to be exact? Northeast? Anyway, I went.
After flying for about five hours, a large city appeared below. When I looked at the sign, it said Denver.
Hmm. Okay. Right. I’m not very impressed. It just passes by.
There are a lot of people alive and living normal lives out there, and there are people who have committed crimes and there are also heroes.
But it attracts attention.
Okay. You will live well on your own. I didn’t know there were so many alive.
If I worry about every single thing, I won’t be able to do my job. Let’s ignore it for now.
I flew for another five hours. Today alone, we have already been flying for ten hours.
Still, I feel like I can fly like this because I’m not bored. The weather is good too. There is a lot to see.
After going a little further, we came across a very large city.
Chicago.
Hey. Chicago!
There will be a lot of things to do if you go here too. There are many stories and many people, and it will be like that anyway.
Ignore. Ignore it.
If there is no way to annihilate them all at once, there is no need to worry. Let’s just move on. Let’s ignore it.
If I’ve flown this far, I should go take a rest, but I’m just leaving for what I came for.
I’m going to film New York today. I should film New York and throw in the women in Suwon.
Let’s do what needs to be done and take our time. It’s enough to find out what you’re curious about or want to know from then on.
Almost 16 hours after leaving the house, I… Completed the route from Las Vegas to New York.
The distance is 3,500 kilometers. This is really crazy. It’s not like driving a truck.
Anyway, the city spread out before my eyes. New York.
The largest city in the world… I guess not. It may be the most famous city.
Whatever it is, the important thing is that you arrived. It was really crazy. Furthermore, it’s like a fool.
If you ask 100 people you meet in this world right now, 99 will say you are crazy.
If you say something like, ‘I flew from Korea to New York,’ most people will react like, ‘Ah, that’s a joke too.’
And if you show me that it’s real, I think they’ll scream and run away.
Because he is clearly insane and dangerous.
Well, it doesn’t matter. Whatever it is, save the location first.
Ah. Now I need to do some organizing of what I have saved. It’s too heavy.
Ruler. I saved it first. Then… Of course that’s the place you should go first, right?
Uh… I need to see what you wrote down. Let’s see. Where did you put it?
Ah. Here it is. Manhattan. 165 Charlie Street.
So I was looking for that place… There is no Charlie Street.
What? Fuck? Why not?
After searching for so long, I finally found it. Oh, shit… It’s Charles Street, not Charlie Street.
Charles St. Didn’t you read it as Charlie Street? Was it Charles Street?
Ugh. This is why studying English is important. I suffered in vain.
Anything goes. I found it, so it’s okay. However… There aren’t that many people pretending to be popular here, are there?
I’ve looked at all the big cities, but compared to other places, there’s less of a presence here. It’s not like it’s not there, but I’ll write it down.
And it smells something familiar. The smell I’ve been smelling for the past 5 years. The smell of murder?
What… You can take a look around. First, finish what you have to do.
