It was natural that people were surprised that Jin killed Richard Dickson in cold blood on camera, broadcast to the whole city to see. But he didn't care, after all, Richard Dickson wasn't real. He was a creation, a clone of whoever the real Richard Dickson was.
That was the reason why he couldn't read his mind. He wasn't real to begin with.
Without even a second thought, Jin flew through the building, tearing through the floors of the skyscraper until he was at the bottom in the lobby. There, he continued to fly downward, tunneling through the crust until he landed in an underground network.
"Here we are!" Jin smirked. "Computer, scan."
[Scanning...There are three paths you can take.]
"Which one has life forms?"
[All paths do, but the central path is the closest to lifeforms.]
"Nice." Jin took off, but when he started flying, his mana fritzed out, and he stumbled to the ground.
