"WE GOTCHA' NOW, HOST! DON'T TRYTA RUN, WE ARE MORE FORGIVING THAN THE MILITARY!"

"AHAHAHA~! Like I'm stupid enough to fall for that!"

By the time they, the soldiers, was on the roof, Hayami was already running towards the other edge of the building. Stopping just a step away from falling off the edge, she held up her hands to her face, arching off several bolts between them. Putting her hands together, again into a pistol shape, she held her breath and took careful aim. With another loud crack, she shot off another bolt of lightning towards them. It was not as strong as the first, but it still wasn't something to sneeze at.

So much power... How long has she been harboring this... this gift? From what she had understood, those people she had killed before, they were responsible for boosting her power this much. What if she killed five more? What if she killed a thousand? A million? She would become a god on earth, another being worthy of being called Raijin. A being worthy of-

Hayami clutched her head, suppressing her murderous thoughts.

Those... those weren't... Why was she thinking of murdering people....