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

"Ah~YEAH, Wabi-bab——————"

The Mind Storm emitted a series of incomprehensible murmurs as its stick pierced the leather cushion beneath it.

The rugged mountain road before him transformed into a winding maze, and he, a brave warrior, began to traverse it.

"Fuc*!"

"Butter! Drive! Catch that bastard!"

Benjamin took out his phone and dialed Butcher's number.

"Well, turn around."

Benjamin turned around, and the familiar sound of an engine was already approaching.

The telephone speaker and Butcher's voice came on simultaneously.

"Come up."

Butcher rolled down the car window and raised an eyebrow at Benjamin.

"Fu*k, you should go to the battlefield and become a proper soldier."

Benjamin quickly opened the back door and crawled inside.

"Chase after them!"

"Don't worry, I have more experience with this than you do."

Benjamin closed the door, and Butcher stomped his foot firmly on the pickup truck's engine.

boom------

The pickup truck's engine roared, its restless sound leaping over the villa, chasing the storm in the mind without the slightest deviation through the tracks left by the off-road vehicle.

The storm in the sky looked like it was about to escape, but the mental storm that was still sticking out medicine was somewhat speechless.

These old guys haven't changed at all.

A deafening roar resounded.

Still churning with its own joyful inner turmoil, the SUV suddenly jolted, lost control, and crashed into a thick tree trunk.

Storm stroked his chin and dispersed the purple lightning in his hand.

I feel like if she keeps fighting, before Ben even arrives, Mind Storm will scare himself to death.

Ultimately, it was a superhuman body. Although it couldn't compare to superhumans with enhanced physical abilities, a minor car accident couldn't take Mind Storm's life.

He snapped out of his daze, cursed, pulled out the stick, threw it on the ground, and then hunched over and hid in the sparse woods.

"Damn it, why is it thundering?"

He didn't think it was his fault, but rather that the weather interfered with his off-road adventure.

Unfortunately, he didn't have enough time to hide.

In less than a minute, the pickup truck, which had been relentlessly chasing the exhaust fumes of the SUV, arrived.

Benjamin covered his eyes as he looked at the wrecked SUV that had crashed into a tree.

Butcher and Hughie, who were standing nearby, also found it extremely absurd.

"I told you that."

"My bunch of traitorous teammates, like steel balls, are all complete idiots."

"Including the Scarlet Earl?"

"certainly."

Benjamin pushed open the car door, jumped off the pickup truck, and landed on the grass.

"Holi shi*, what is this thing?"

Hughie followed and saw a glass rod covered in a strange substance.

"Hughie, do you know which part of the body absorbs drugs the fastest and most effectively?"

Benjamin didn't look at the disgusting thing and spoke to Hughie.

"Uh...what?"

Hughie did not have this knowledge.

"During wartime, when medicine was scarce, soldiers would choose to insert pills directly into their intestines in order to conserve the remaining medication."

"There is scientific evidence that the effect of drug absorption through the intestines is twice that of normal swallowing."

"Of course, most soldiers wouldn't like this kind of brutal approach."

"What's the difference between inserting something directly into the rectum through the anus and being sexually assaulted by a man?"

Benjamin spat on the ground and continued:

"Of course, my idiot teammates are different," Will discovered, "if you handle those exciting things in a similar way."

"The effect is even more powerful."

"Although I'm curious about what that feeling is like, I really can't accept that approach."

Benjamin's tone carried a hint of regret.

"..."

Hughie closed his eyes, trying to erase the image from his mind.

"Come with me. It's not safe for the two of you to stay here alone. Clara might not be able to save you in time."

After some thought, Benjamin led the two men, following the trail left by the Mind Storm when he hid, and went after him.

In less than five minutes.

Benjamin found a storm of inspiration in a lake.

Without further ado, the moment Mind Storm poked its head out to breathe, he smashed its shield into Mind Storm's head.

Like a watermelon that has been chopped open.

The crimson blood and pale yellow liquid stained the lake red.

"It's polluting the environment a bit."

Benjamin washed his shield with water from a distance in the lake and casually remarked with regret.

"It was resolved so quickly?"

Hughie and Butcher were somewhat surprised.

"uh-huh."

Benjamin stood with his hands on his hips, looking quite satisfied.

"Mindstorm is just a minor character."

Butcher shrugged.

"Now that we've dealt with all the minor characters, when are we going to fight the big boss?"

"The big boss, meaning the final opponent?"

Benjamin stroked his sexy chin and said:

"After that kid's birthday is over, go and arrange a meeting place with Homelander. I'll hide there beforehand."

"When he gets here, I'll just smash his head with my shield."

"Then have your little wolf girl pounce on him and cling to him tightly."

"I will continue my attack."

That's basically it.

Butcher's lips twitched; Benjamin's plan gave him a sense of unreliability.

"What if you missed your initial ambush?"

Hughie asked curiously.

"Um......"

Benjamin pondered for a moment before speaking.

"The battlefield requires adaptability, especially since the opponent is not a large army; he is just one person."

"Even if he flies away, there's nothing I can do to stop him."

Butcher raised his hand.

"I have a way to keep him from leaving."

"Do you have a solution?"

"Whoever wins will gain the right to take care of Becca and Qimu."

Benjamin's eyelids twitched.

Sure enough, Butcher was not only a ruthless person, but also a bastard.

To even come up with a trick like this, it's really... incredibly insidious.

"Well, OK, then there's no problem."

"But are you sure he'll admit it if we launch a sneak attack?"

He will admit it.

Butcher said with certainty.

"Because he is a native of his homeland."

Homelander has always been called the world's strongest superhuman, and his pride, his so-called arrogance, and his contempt for Butcher and others are all part of that.

The two sides were not actually on equal footing.

Therefore, whatever preparations Butcher makes are actually irrelevant to the Homelanders.

"Oh, right, I'll get a zinc box first, and while I'm at it, I'll get some more zinc over there."

Butcher had already started thinking about how to sabotage Homelander.