At the moment her words fell, a sudden violent airflow surged through the heavens and the earth.
Invisible forces, like tentacles descending from the sky, swept up the entire street, the whole highway, and all the out-of-control machinery—vehicles, elevators, perilous machines. While hovering in the air, they were violently torn apart, and the trapped people placed back onto the ground by the airflow. Meanwhile, the remaining machinery was crushed to pieces mid-air.
The street fell silent instantly, leaving only the sounds of the wind and people's rapid breaths.
The Detective was stunned, raising his head to the sky, his eyes full of shock.
It was a girl wearing motorcycle gear and a helmet. She, like a noble emperor, reigned above all beings, wielding supreme power to precisely rescue the trapped and to deactivate vast amounts of dangerous mechanical creations.
