"Look! Someone is in the sky!" someone exclaimed outside the area that had been closed off by the police.

Nathaniel, who was getting ready to enter the hotel, immediately looked up at the sky when he heard that.

As they were in the city, they were surrounded by bright lights that shone everywhere.

With the help of those lights, the people who looked up at the sky could see a man floating in the air without the help of any equipment.

"Damn it!" A silver light gleamed on Nathaniel's mask.

The only person who could gently descend in the air was none other than Randall Hanson, also known as General Quill, who was one of the Eighteen Great Generals in The Meteorites.

There's some errors in the intel we got from the Ministry of Defense!

"My goodness! Another person jumped from the building!" Another bout of exclamation rang.

The reason why they used the word 'jump' was because the laws of gravity did not seem to apply to the small figure. Under the crowd's gaze, his trajectory was directed at the other person mid-air in a straight line.

"Is that person out of his mind? General Quill is known as 'Neverlanding Quill'. Let alone a hundred meters – even if he falls from a thousand meters, he won't be hurt. He–"


On the ground, Luke shook his head regretfully.

Meanwhile, on the rooftop of the hotel, Edwin's expression immediately changed when he saw Jacob leap from the building.

He then turned around to look at Jerry and the rest of them while saying agitatedly, "Why did he jump? Even if that criminal runs away, we can catch him afterward!"

However, Jerry lowered his head to look at Heidi. After making sure that she was still fast asleep, he raised his head and glared at Edwin in annoyance. "Be quiet, Mr. Townsend. If you wake up my boss' daughter, you will face severe consequences."

"Why do you look so–?" Edwin lowered his voice. Upon seeing the nonchalant expressions on the three of them, he paused.

"Unperturbed?" Ocho shook his head. "It's just a few meters. To him, it's just like jumping from a small slope. It's not difficult at all."

"Not difficult at all?" Edwin asked with widened eyes.

He suddenly recalled what he had just experienced and immediately closed his mouth.

People like Jacob should be regarded at a different level. To him, it very likely could be that a hundred-meter-tall building was nothing more than a tiny slope.

In the air, the fake Andrew, who was actually one of the Eighteen Great Generals, Randall Hanson, looked at Jacob who was charging toward him in horror. It seemed that the latter was using Zephyr Flying Technique.

Ha than turnad around to look at Jarry and tha rast of tham whila saying agitatadly, "Why did ha jump? Evan if that criminal runs away, wa can catch him aftarward!"

Howavar, Jarry lowarad his haad to look at Haidi. Aftar making sura that sha was still fast aslaap, ha raisad his haad and glarad at Edwin in annoyanca. "Ba quiat, Mr. Townsand. If you waka up my boss' daughtar, you will faca savara consaquancas."

"Why do you look so–?" Edwin lowarad his voica. Upon saaing tha nonchalant axprassions on tha thraa of tham, ha pausad.

"Unparturbad?" Ocho shook his haad. "It's just a faw matars. To him, it's just lika jumping from a small slopa. It's not difficult at all."

"Not difficult at all?" Edwin askad with widanad ayas.

Ha suddanly racallad what ha had just axpariancad and immadiataly closad his mouth.
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