The Psychic X Apocalypse

Chapter 15 [Filat Speed Mutants]

Alves' body was blown into the wall by a sudden jolt from the mutants. It felt like some of his ribs were broken due to a hard hit between his chest and stomach. Blood started to flow from his lips as Alves bit him firmly to endure the pain.

Alves had not had time to do anything after his body leaned lethargic on the wall, a mutant with lightning speed approached him and floated a black stick towards Alves' head.

Rush Alves dodged. The black stick was then stuck on the wall where Alves' head had been. Porous white wall debris also fell near the mutant's feet. Next to it is a pair of legs wrapped in black trousers, heading up there is a black belt wrapped around his body, a buttoned cream color uniform, accompanied by a black hat that decorates his head.

The figure stood firmly against Alves. Then his head turned 180 degrees along with the twisting of the neck. His dark net fully stared straight at Alves, accompanied by a cruel grin stretched out on his face.

He who seems like a normal human being, but is originally a mutant who takes refuge behind human skin.

At first Alves was fooled. When he searched for Joy's tracks in the first floor corridor and heard the sound of footsteps approaching from behind, he immediately prepared the weapon in his hand. He was prepared to meet with the owner of the voice. And it turned out that a security guard she knew emerged from a crossroads. A kind-hearted security guard who always patrols around the apartment at night.

Alves then hid his weapon. He tried to greet the security guard to ascertain whether what he encountered was mutants or humans. Even so he was still careful, but it is not suspected that the security guard turned out to answer a reprimand from Alves.

The security guard asked, "What are the needs of these nights?

"I'm looking for my sister. It seemed like he woke up and couldn't sleep anymore so he went looking for some fresh air outside" Alves replied squinting his eyes. He looked closely at the security guard who was standing some distance away from him. Scan whether there are signs of the process mutating into mutants.

"Oh," the security guard stepped forward, "I've never seen your sister. What kind of stature is he, huh?"

Alves was silent for a moment. "Women, short, and arrogant" he said.

"Hmmm..." The guard just nodded as he continued to step towards Alves.

Alves' grip on his weapon tightened. "Did you see my sister?"

"Ah, sister? Which one?" The security guard stopped his steps. His head was slightly tilted and his gaze was sharply directed at Alves. Seeing the glare of empty-looking eyes fixed on him, Alves involuntarily rubbed his thumb with his index finger.

"The girl is short" replied Alves once again.

"Oh, sorry. Ahahaha, this old man often forgets a lot of things," said the security guard, laughing. "If it's the girl, it looks like I saw her going to the employee room near the reception desk" he said.

"Okay, thank you." After saying so, Alves immediately prepared to turn around and continue his search.

"Wait a minute!" the security guard held back Alves' movement. He walked over to Alves.

"What's wrong?" Alves started to come back.

The security guard scratched his head that was not itchy. "In addition to the employees, no one is allowed to enter the room near the reception desk. So it looks like I need to drive you to find the girl."

Alves took one step to the side with his back facing the wall. "In that case, please lead the way" said Alves, giving way to the security guard.

They exchanged looks in silence for a few seconds. The time that passed was so fast, yet felt quite a long time in the midst of the atmosphere of tension that wrapped. Then it was broken by the slow puckering of the security guard.

"Come, follow me," the security guard led the way in front of Alves. While Alves tailed him from behind, but still kept a distance of several meters.

The journey through the corridor was accompanied by silence. So silent even the sound of falling needles will be heard clearly. Until they enter the wider lobby area, the lighting will certainly brighten up the uninhabited waiting couches and the empty reception desk.

Approaching the employee room next to the reception desk, the security guard began to reach into his pocket and pulled out a number of keys that were stuck on a silver bracelet chain.

Alves, watching the guards' movements earlier, widened his eyes before his hand spontaneously grabbed the gun in his pocket. But before his finger touched the body of the gun, the security guard immediately vanished from Alves' sight.

At once Alves lost his target, and at that moment the security guard suddenly appeared before him. His right leg is flexed and his right thigh is enlarged to bring out strong muscles from behind his trousers. His hard knee was then thrown so fast and tight towards Alves' front body. Hit him for a moment until he flew across the wall.

The mutant guards now walked up to Alves with a grin adorning his sinister face after the second attack was averted by Alves.

"How did you know?" The mutant hoarse voice asked.

"My sister .. won't go into a locked room," replied Alves limping as he endured the pain running through his abdomen.

The mutant neck of the security guard was twisted and his head turned perfectly in harmony with the position of his back, while his pair of eyes were still intact looking black without a single speck of white light fixed on a single Alves.

Indicates that the security guard is a mutant.

Mutants still have the ability to talk, think, even plot traps for Alves.

Although Alves found some disability in his short time spent with the security guard, Alves did not expect the third mutant he encountered to have such awareness. In contrast to the first green mutants that were still in the process of mutation and easy to destroy, this mutant security guard seems to have completed the perfect mutation process.

Then what about the mutants that have evolved to reach the transcendent level? Does the mutant have common sense like a human being yet act like a mutant?

The thought was glimpsed in Alves' brain as he rolled away avoiding the security guard's mutant ambush. The fragments of the wall decomposed in the air, causing Alves to cough for a moment.

But he immediately stood up, followed by the mutant punch of the security guard towards his face.

Alves then lowered his head, mounted the horses quickly, and raised a fist on the mutant stomach of the security guard. As a result the mutant security guard bounced a few meters from where he stood, and his stomach left a curved cheek mark. The mutant face of the security guard then flushed in anger. A snarling sound came out of his mouth.

Seeing the mutant security guard preparing to attack him again, Alves hesitated to think about whether he should use his telekinesis ability again. But he was still in the process of healing and the use of his psychic energy was limited by Eliot. He had even broken his promise by passing the limits in accordance with the rules that apply when fighting mutant balls in the elevator.

Given all his negligence, Alves decided not to use his abilities for a while. So what he can do now, is hope that his weapon can at least leave a wound on the body of the mutant security guard who moves faster than the speed of light.

The mutant security guard again landed his fist on Alves' chest. Alves parried it with both arms, bent down, and took out a stick from his pocket. The push of a button on that stick. Instantly the stick extended many times its previous size. The stick was very similar in shape to a red white stick for the visually impaired, but when Alves removed the stick tip wrap, a sharp sword blade was hidden behind it. Showing flashes and self-reflections that are so clear.

Alves slashed the sword at the mutant body of the security guard. Unfortunately the mutant security guard was very quick to get away from the situation that threatened him. Soon they attacked each other. One floated his sword skillfully and skillfully. Another one launched a basic level martial will with punches and kicks coupled with unparalleled speed.

Now Alves felt almost out of breath. His chest was quite tight and continued to run to and fro. But the most exhausting thing was to maintain his concentration to always be prepared to receive attacks from the mutant guards.

I don't know how many times Alves rolled on the floor, avoiding punches or death kicks from the mutant security guard. He then approached the corner, trying to cover up his weakness from behind.

As if the mutant security guard had anticipated Alves' move, the mutant seemed to teleport to Alves' back before the man could think where the mutant was going, with the mutant legs of the security guard ready to strike his opponent's body.

"Revelation!!!" A cry full of worry tore through that precarious atmosphere.

Alves then realized it. His blurred vision became very focused. He reflexively swung his sword and decapitated the mutant head of the security guard in a straight clean slice. Faster and more deft than the speed of exceeding light belonged to the mutant security guard.

It was only when Alves gathered his consciousness that the mutant head of the security guard had rolled up on the floor and his mutant body had fallen just about helplessly. While Alves regretted his actions and nagged in his heart.

I accidentally used her power again. Smear me! Eliot won't know, will he?

Kala Alves was still struggling in his imaginary realm, a slightly familiar voice awakened Alves.

"Hey! If you're done with that mutant, please help us!" The scream had a sense of urgency. Although Alves was reluctant to help the owner of the voice, Alves could not leave behind the dangerous mutants still wandering around the apartment.

No longer lingering Alves ran towards the owner of the voice that seemed from his sight. He stood at the door of the apartment lobby and quickly entered with a group of people who followed him from behind.

The owner of the voice seemed to be the leader of the small group. His heroic aura enveloped the figure of the leader, despite his slightly embarrassing condition with dirt everywhere. He, the tall, handsome man, waved his hand towards Alves.

"Hey, can you help us fight that mutant cat?" The man pointed at the tiny mutant figure chasing after him.

The mutant cat in question was a house cat who was running as fast as lightning towards the apartment door. The adorable and fat cat from a distance was seen moving two pairs of hairy legs very quickly approaching them in a few seconds.

"Please?" The handsome man begged, though his intonation said another.

Alves only smiled in his heart.

Fuck you.