180 Trouble in Chinatown (2/2)

I will enroll her in school tomorrow. It is probably more normal to wait a few days to do that or maybe a week, but that would mean I have to stay home to entertain her. I rather she plays with people her age, and school is a best way to do that.

Or I could take her to Terra Entertainment.

I will think more on this later, but I am already leaning towards enrolling her into school. She actually wants to go to school.

Lying on the bed, I close my eyes and allow Selene to connect my mind to a biomechanical avatar that is sitting in my car as it drives around Chinatown in Pittsburgh.

I take back control of the vehicle and find a suitable underground parking lot. This allows the car to be out of view momentarily, but it is enough to disguise the car into something else entirely.

Instead of driving back out, I park it before sitting back and waiting for my stalkers to come. I also have my appearance transforms into that of a Chinese man. Now I just need a name and a super arrogance personality.

Seems easy enough.

”The car went into there, but I don't think we should. Those guys standing guards outside aren't really human. They smell a lot like you, Akira.”

One of them speaks up while hanging around outside. I have an insect-size cloaked drone following him, and from the look of it, he hasn't notice. None of them did.

”What the fuck does that supposed to mean? I don't smell bad.”

Akira responses, annoyed. He also sniffs himself to make sure. From the files that I have on him, he is of the second-generation.

In fact, all the stalkers are, and they are siblings, all having the same father.

Each of their mother died in childbirth due to complication. That is what on file, but I know the actual reason. It is not uncommon for those that carries a hybrid child because the child usually claws its way out of the womb, causing massive internal bleeding.

That is exactly how the Queen of Diamond died even if she is one of the strongest Insect-Hybrid that Hydra was able to produce during the Hybridization Project, let alone a normal human body.

They just can't give birth to Hybrid children normally.

Obviously, Hydra could have saved the Yumiko's mother when she was born, but her father fears that the scientists will kill him and her mother before turning her into a science experiment.

It is not an unfounded fear due to his own experience at the hands of Hydra, but honestly, the old man should have though about it more.

If Hydra actually wanted to, he and all of his friends wouldn't be alive right now. Also, I think I should stop calling him old man, as he isn't old. He is only like in his 40s, but because of the animal genes, his body age a lot faster.

That also means his children grows a lot faster too. Yumiko is only 12 or 13, but she looks like she is in her mid-twenties. Same as these stalkers.

Hydra never really fixes the rapid aging process, so I suppose I should, but I probably need some blood sample. All the old samples are destroyed in the destruction for research facility.

”Melvin means that they are of the same species as you, Akira.”

The only girl amongst them speaks up. She seems to be the voice of reason from her file. She actually goes with her old brother in order to stop them from doing something stupid. Something like camping outside a Triad's hideout.

”But seriously guy, we shouldn't be here.”

She continues.

”Shut up, Sara. You sound just like dad. Why did you even come with us? Go home and watch dad sits on his ass all day. He is going to die on that couch, I swear. What a fucking waste. All of them. Seriously, what happen to take no shit from these cunts?”

Melvin snorts and heads towards the building with a hood over his face much to the shock of others.

Just like he could smell them, the guards standing outside could also smell him, and with their elevated sense of smell, they know that he isn't one of them.

”Move along, kid. I don't want to have to send you home to your parents in a coffin.”

One of the guards tells Melvin, making him snort while his eyes shine. He then flips upwards and kicks the man across the head, but the man manages to grab his ankle and slams him into the ground.

”Ugh!”

Melvin gasps before the huge man stomps down on him, forcing him to roll to the side. From the floor, he leaps upwards and overs the man. He lands behind the man with a smirk. A folded knife in his hand.

”Fuck. That hurts, you piece of shit.”

The man roars as a deep cut runs across his face. His eyes have slit in them for a moment, but they are gone as soon as the cut across his face heals itself.

”Guess, I will have to cut deeper.”Find authorized novels in Webnovel，faster updates, better experience，Please click for visiting.

Melvin responses before dashing forwards at speed that shocks the guard. He immediately blocks the barrage of slashes, that instantly dice his clothes and create deep slashes all over his body.

”I'm going to kill you!”

The guard roars out and sends Melvin flying upwards.

The boy flips around and lands gently onto the side walls before using the moment to surge forwards.

With his speed, Melvin could toy with the guard effortlessly, but the cuts are pretty shallow, not nearly enough to cause any real damage, especially against someone with accelerated healing factor.

It is quite interesting to watch. The other guards seem to think so, deciding not to help out their buddy due to their own amusement.

But this is hardly the limit of Melvin's ability. He really needs to go up against someone stronger.

I head out of the car and walk out of the carpark to watch the brawl right there on the street. Since it is late night, there aren't anyone around to watch aside from some surveillance cameras belonging to the building itself.

”What the fuck is going on here?”

I question on my causal approach.

The other guards notice me, and while they don't recognize my face, they can smell me. This is another ability that an avatar has. It can falsify smells.

Therefore, they show me a lot of respect, as they assume that I am one of them. Currently, I am. It will allow me entrance inside freely.

Melvin distances himself from the bloodied guard, who is extremely furious. He is one of those muscle for brain guys.

”Wow, did you have to call for your dad?”

Melvin questions while spinning his blade on the tip of his finger.

”Japanese? No. Not entirely. Why are you here, kid?”

I question as I vanish, causing him to widen his eyes. He immediately distances himself away from me, but the shock and surprise didn't leave his face.

”Nice knife.”

I comment as I mimic what he did before, spinning the blade on my finger tip.

”Bastard. Give that back –

Melvin utters before his body recognizes the pain. Blood runs down both of his hands as he has been cut multiple places.

”What? When?”

Melvin utters when he realizes he has been slashed several times, with his own weapon no less.

”You are just really slow.”