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

"Don't underestimate me! I'm the captain of the new generation of youth superheroes!"

An American soldier, dressed in a red and blue bodysuit and holding a shield larger than himself, has taut muscles all over.

With a roar, his muscles began to expand at an extraordinary speed.

With the help of special tight-fitting clothes, a physique that could easily outshine any bodybuilder emerged on this beach.

Massive pectoral muscles, strong biceps... and a head that, in comparison, is somewhat small and sharp.

He held the shield, which was about the same size as himself, in his hand, grinned, and sprang into action.

"team leader!"

"Captain! Go for it!"

"Captain! We won this time! Our team's endorsement deal for bodybuilding supplements will definitely double!"

Behind him, his teammates cheered him on.

His pointed head processed the team members' words, his eyes flashing with a bright light.

If it doubles, then the final result should be doubled!

"roar!!!"

Thick blood began to flow through his body at an incredible speed.

With a sudden lunge, he used his shield to tear apart the energy shield of a cat tank.

"Captain!!! That's amazing!!!"

"We will win! We will definitely win!"

Behind them, a team member with [sound wave] superpowers shouted at the American soldier.

"Waaaagh!!!"

He shouted at the sky.

That's right! This is the result of his hard work over the years.

American soldiers, from a young age, displayed physical talents far exceeding those of their peers.

His father, who has now ascended to the cholesterol planet, was a former professional bodybuilder.

From a young age, he's been given all sorts of protein powder and hormone injections, regardless of the dosage. His bodybuilding dad says that as long as he has the money, he'll keep getting them.

Today, the hormones that American soldiers have accumulated over so many years are finally taking effect.

He looked up at the sky with tears streaming down his face, only to vaguely see a silvery-white shadow.

What is that?

"Captain!!! Watch out!!!"

The teammates behind him gave a warning.

The American soldier's pupils contracted sharply as he watched the swift figure in the sky, and he raised his heavy shield to block in front of him.

next moment.

A deep blue beam of light shot out from the chest of the silver-white armor.

The telekinetic beam pierced through the shield that the American soldier was so proud of in an instant.

It went straight through his skull.

Blood and brain matter exploded in an instant.

The massive body lost control in an instant, relying on muscle memory to stagger a couple of steps before collapsing to the ground.

In his dying moments, the American soldier recalled a sentence his comrade had once said.

"Captain, if you only train your upper body and not your legs, you'll die a horrible death when you encounter enemies with high movement speed."

If I had known... I would have gotten some injections in my leg too.

pat.

The headless corpse lay on the beach, its thick, flowing blood staining the grayish-yellow sand crimson.

The bulging muscles were slowly contracting, but before they could finish naturally contracting...

The silver-white armor in the sky crashed down.

The streamlined body has a futuristic feel to it, and the helmet, which resembles an alien skull, has light blue goggles that scan the surroundings.

pat.

The metal boots of the armor pierced right through the corpse.

"The Shining Liberation Army, Commander-in-Chief, Knight of the Apocalypse."

"You sinful superhumans, pay the price for your sins!"

After being processed by the armor system, a cold, electronic voice emanated from the helmet's sound system.

General Arturo, positioned at the rear of the cat tank formation, watched this scene with satisfaction.

Despite having been brainwashed by the People's Liberation Army for so long, Kenji is still somewhat weak.

It's not that I can't kill, but I don't kill decisively.

Wearing this armor makes all the difference. This was during Arturo and Sosuke's "honeymoon period," when Arturo tried to ask Sosuke if he could create a device to suppress superhuman emotions.

Kousuke casually added it into Kenji's armor.

From then on, the Shining Liberation Army gained a superhuman commander. Following the content of the New Testament of the Bible, Kenji, who had activated his emotional suppression, was given a title befitting the prestige of the Shining Liberation Army.

Knights of the Apocalypse.

He casually kicked the superhuman corpse at his feet away, and the attacks from the superhumans all around him were already underway.

Ice, fire, deadly poison gas...

The silver-white armor transformed into a streak of light, moving swiftly across the entire beach like the white horse knight from the New Testament.

"Damn it! It's a speed-type superhuman! Bring on the physical enhancement and speed-type!"

"Didn't you see his beam just now?! It pierced through the shields of American soldiers! This is not something we can handle!"

Among the first group of superhumans to arrive, the strongest was the "Young Superhero Squad," led by an American soldier.

Compared to the Seven, they also have seven members, but only the American soldier's strength has reached the level of a top-tier superhuman.

As for the rest of the superhumans, they are second-tier, third-tier, etc.

Compared to Kenji, who has the advantage of technology, he is far inferior.

"We need reinforcements! We need reinforcements!"

"The army has already sent people over, but it will take some time."

"Where's Walter? Where are the Seven?!"

The superhuman, whose body was relatively fragile, was completely powerless against the high-speed impact of the silver-white armor, just like Robin who was killed by the train.

Fortunately, superhumans capable of creating obstacles gathered a number of stumbling blocks on the beach surface, but they did not play a significant role.

To make matters worse, the cat tank units began gathering energy beams again.

The entire beach was engulfed in bloodshed and despair.

The superhumans began to flee.

They're only here for the mission and for fame.

When they realized they couldn't win and might even lose their lives, their choices were naturally very clear.

Run.

Those that can fly simply fly away, and speed-type superhumans go at full speed, without caring whether they will collide with ordinary people fleeing from disaster.

Those who walk slowly, or those who are quick-witted, scan a shared bike and ride away quickly.

Those who were a bit slow-witted could only pray that the Knights of the Apocalypse hadn't noticed them yet.

The internet was now in an uproar.

Scenes of the West Coast beaches were filmed by drones and broadcast live online.

Originally intended to showcase superhuman prowess, it has instead brought this bloody and desperate scene to the internet.

[Fu*k, what the hell are these tanks? Could they be made by AI?]

[So many superhumans, and they can't even beat these tanks? Why do they cause so many GGs in the first place?!]

[A bunch of useless trash!]

[Wait, this seems to be not far from my house. Let me go check it out.]

[Brother, hurry, is this really true?]

[Five minutes have passed, is my bro still there?]

[Ten minutes have passed, family. The Survey Corps has lost a heroic soldier.]