Black Robe: How can Saiki Kusuo not be considered a superpowered individual?

Although she already knew how tolerant the world was of people with superpowers, Nanzi was still deeply moved after experiencing it firsthand.

After leaving the kitchen, the two strolled around the church.

"So, where is your God, the older sister, now?"

Qi Mu and Nanzi came to the church mainly because of a small suggestion from Jehovah.

Qi Mu shook his head.

"I don't know, maybe he's in some dark corner holding a bottle, chugging his drink."

"Maybe the chefs who were drinking just now were influenced by her."

Qi Mu expressed his opinion.

"...Faith is terrifying."

I completely agree with that.

As the two walked, they passed a small corner where a disheveled blonde woman was drinking a case of vodka that she had stolen from somewhere.

.......

Nanzi's gaze fell on the woman, and her eyelids twitched.

Qi Mu, standing to the side, paused for a moment, smelling the hazy scent of alcohol in the air and noticing the crowd around him who hadn't even noticed the woman.

Without changing his expression, he grabbed Nanzi's hand and tried to lead her away from this "hell".

"Are you there?!"

"Isn't that Saiki?!"

"Who's that next to me... Huh? Nanako! It's been so long since I've seen you like this! You've grown up, Nanako!"

The disheveled older sister raised her head, smoothed her messy long hair, and her bright blue eyes fell on Qi Mu and Nanzi.

She grabbed the wine bottle, leaped from the ground, and pounced on Qi Mu and Nanzi in a way that defied the laws of physics.

[It's huge.]

Unlike Qi Mu, who was already used to it, Nanzi was genuinely shocked by the sheer size of Yehe.

The older sister, who was a head taller than them, easily hugged the two of them and gave a strange smile.

"Hehehe~ Two Qi Mu~"

"If little Lucy knew, she'd be so envious."

A strong smell of alcohol mixed with a faint fragrance wafted toward Qi Mu and Nanzi's noses.

A few seconds later, Yehe released Qi Mu and Nanzi.

Actually, Qi Mu and Nanzi were about to suffocate and had already started using telekinesis to forcibly move Yehe's arm away.

"What brings you here today?"

"Don't you have anything to do?"

Qi Mu looked at the listless Yehe with salty fish eyes and asked.

"Isn't it because I'm worried that little Qi Mu might be taken away by that strange priest at church?"

Yehe's lips curved into a stunning smile as she poked Qi Mu's forehead with her slender index finger.

"Also, I want to see what Nanzi looks like."

Yehe hooked his arm around Nanzi's neck again, and the latter felt a heavy thing appear in front of her again.

I retract my envy of you; your place is a disaster too.

She spoke sincerely to Saiki using [telepathy].

[Um......]

Qi Mu nodded silently.

Stop using your telepathic abilities to whisper secrets! Count me in!

Qi Mu and Nanzi's private chat channel has been hacked.

[...]

The two men stared at Yehe with scornful eyes, while the latter nonchalantly pulled a bottle of wine from a box floating behind him.

"Want a bite?"

Yehe showed an expectant expression.

(*❦ω❦)

Qi Mu and Nanzi didn't say anything, but silently used their telekinetic powers to push the bottle back down.

"Okay, okay, really, you've finally come down here, and this time I have some very important information to tell you~"

Yehe placed her index finger on her pink lips, blinked her eyes, and looked pitiful.

"What information?"

Yehe's lips curled up.

"Come with me to the church, and then we'll go for a walk around Manhattan."

She smoothly stated her conditions.

Qi Mu and Nanzi exchanged a glance and then nodded.

"Go go go! Let's go!"

Jehovah happily carried his case of wine and walked ahead, strolling around the church.

[Has she always been like this?]

[Because the projection reveals a lot about human nature, so... you know.]

[Okay, but won't her using super...divine power like this attract attention?]

[She has the power to selectively minimize her presence.]

[According to Xinmei, a long time ago she got very drunk and minimized her presence. The entire heaven searched for her for over a decade, and finally, when she woke up, they found her lying on the chair of God.]

[want to.]

[If you take the lollipop off, it'll come back in a few days, right?]

That's true.

[Hey hey hey, when you go shopping with me, no whispering allowed~ Whispering will get you struck by lightning!]

The Holy Light has invaded the private channel again.

Qi Mu and Nanzi both let out a long sigh in unison.

Within the church.

Jehovah was barefoot, her steps light and quick, without a speck of dust sticking to her feet.

She was holding a box in her arms, which contained fine wine.

According to Jehovah, the entire church believes in her, so what's wrong with her taking a little wine as an offering?

Even if she were to use Longinus to blow up this place, that would be a matter of her own private property.

Even if Little Lucy came, she wouldn't be able to eat the soul of the food.

Whether it was the clergy passing by or the elites who came out for a stroll and chat, they all subconsciously noticed Qi Mu and Nanzi, two pink-haired girls, wandering around the church.

There was also a strong smell of alcohol around them.

Besides, they couldn't even see Jehovah's fingernails.

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"OK~ Very good, sir. Relax, hold your breath, and enjoy the baptism from God."

Compared to the "heavy" baptism that Qi Mu and Nanzi received, by the pool in the center of the hall, a group of elites lined up, waiting for the great Mr. Homelander to help them enjoy a baptism from heaven.

"Gurgle gurgle gurgle——————"

The somewhat overweight congressman was the first to be pushed into the pool by Homelander.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Homelander pulled him out of the pool only after the congressman started bubbling and gurgling.

"Starlight~ Handing our senator a sacred towel."

He directed the starlight beside him.

Starlight swallowed hard as she watched the choking congressman, then cautiously glanced at Homelander's expression before handing him the towel.

"Cough cough."

The senator took the towel without saying anything, simply lowering his head to hide the hatred in his eyes.

Do the people of the motherland know what he looks like?

It couldn't be clearer: the accelerated heartbeat, the lowered head.

But what's the use?

He's just a legislator whose weakness has been exploited; what can he do to himself?

Although Qi Mu didn't want him to kill, there were many other ways to satisfy the Homelander's perverse tastes besides killing.