Phantom Kid in the American Comic World
77. New Gift

"Damn it, I forgot that the Phantom Kid also added a propeller to his glider to make it disappear from view!"

A few kilometers away from the residential area on the street, George saw the white figure disappear from his sight and gritted his teeth.

“Everyone listened to my orders, expanded the search area, he can't run far! Make sure you find out where Kid is! ”

George ordered all police officers.

“Pak... the direction where Phantom Kid flies.. It looks like it is the location where you live..”.

At this moment, an officer hesitantly said to George.

"What?"

George, whose attention was on the Phantom Kid, now realized that this place was near his home.

“Could Phantom Kid run away and hide near my house.It is impossible! Gwen is still home!”

George surprised. He immediately stepped on the gas, leaving at full speed to his house.

Right now, in George's attic.

“You can fly, aren't you an angel? Only angels can fly, humans cannot fly.”

Gwen asked with a confused look on her face.

Mathison momentarily amused the little girl's naivety.

“With enough effort, people can fly also.”

Gwen's eyes widened in disbelief.

However, he felt that this big brother's smile was too handsome …

Suddenly, a light siren sounded in the distance and got closer to this side.

"Very fast! They locked my position in such a short time! There seem to be some capable people in NYPD that I don't know.”

Mathison's eyes stared hard.

Gwen noticed that this 'sister' in front of her seemed to be somewhat different.

“You're going?”

Mathison looked at Gwen in amazement, she had not expected the little girl's senses to be so sharp.

He's a really funny kid.

She smiled gently, walked over to Gwen, crouched down, grabbed her little hand, and gave her a gentle kiss.

“See you again, young lady.”

After saying that, Mathison jumped from the attic, opened the glider and propeller, and flew into the sky.

"So people can really fly!"

Little Gwen had no idea that there was such a thing as wings floating, but she could realize that the reason why the older brother was able to fly in the sky just now had something to do with the triangular glider.

Within two minutes of Mathison's flight, a police car passed from the other side and then chased Mathison into flight.

“That looks like Dad's car, is he chasing sister?”

Gwen sees from the attic a police car speeding under and guesses that they should go after Mathison.

With so many police cars deployed, they were bound to meet with extremely violent criminals.

"But he doesn't look like a bad guy at all."

Today, Gwen's heart gave birth to one of the greatest confusions in her ten years of youth.

“Pursuit Phantom Kid! Make sure you don't let him go today!”

“Gotham police can't catch Kid because of their incompetence. Today, we must let all Americans see that we, the New York Police Department, are the best cops in America!”

George looked at it with his own eyes. Mathison flew away from her own attic, and was furious. His eyes spewed out flames, fortunately he still saw Gwen in the attic unharmed, otherwise he swore he would kill the Phantom Kid with his own hands.

"The power of the propeller can still support for fifteen minutes ..."

Mathison flew back into the sky, the wind was still not back to normal, she could only temporarily rely on the propeller to maintain flight.

“Tens of police cars are behind me, and a large number of police cars follow in a few nearby blocks, so once I land, I will be surrounded by their herd.”

Now, the possibility of slipping into the crowd is so small that it can be ignored.

Just when Mathison was depressed, suddenly, a gust of night wind blew into her face.

The wind is blowing again!

“Now no more worries.”

Mathison immediately turns off the propeller, relying solely on the wind to fly towards his initial route, just in case.

As soon as the propeller was turned off, all the police officers noticed and knew immediately that the wind had returned.

After all, while driving at high speeds on the ground, it is almost impossible to feel the change in wind speed.

"Master, the Phantom Kid is moving towards Manhattan!"

"The wind speed is back to normal, and I'm afraid the Phantom Kid's hard to fall back to the ground."

George clapped his hand at the wheel.

"Where are the emergency helicopter troops, why haven't they come yet?"

“They're almost there. They said that since it was an emergency call for the pilot, it would take at least twenty minutes for him to take off. After all, the remaining helicopter pilots in New York are now sleeping in their homes.”

George patted his forehead, he had a hunch that he most likely would not be able to catch the Phantom Kid today.

"Phantom Kid's spinning again, there's Times Square!"

Suddenly, another police officer reported to George in a panic.

After hearing this, George knew that the situation was not getting any better. If there's a place in New York where evacuation is hardest, it's Times Square.

It is the most prosperous and vibrant neighborhood in New York and even the United States, the flow of people here is very high to a terrible degree.

Contrary to the previous situation, due to the chaos of Hell's Kitchen, starting from Hell's Kitchen, the people in the zone did not dare to go out at night.

So it is easy to evacuate the pedestrian streets in the area.

But Manhattan is different, and Times Square is even more different…

George almost lost hope when he heard that the Phantom Kid was flying towards Manhattan.

Sure enough, the Phantom Kid landed on top of a random department store building in Times Square.

Although George, almost at the same time, with a large number of police officers, rushed into the building, they failed to find the Phantom Kid.

They checked all the security cameras of the department store building and found nothing.

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After stepping away from Times Square, Mathison circles the shores of Manhattan Island and returns to Gotham on a prepared speedboat.

Once back home, Mathison puts the Dresden Green Diamond in Charlie's claws.

Then came the long-awaited system award. 

This time to deal with Kingpin, Mathison did not use any transcendent abilities, meaning that the evaluation of the level of prowess would not raise the standard.

There were three thousand people in that place, so his level of grandeur should be at level B.

 “Stolen Wealth: Green Diamond Dresden”

“Treasure value: B”

“Difficulty: Moderate”

“Gravity: B”

Sure enough, there's no mistake.

“Last rating: B”

“Gift: Mending Mantra.”

  “Mending Charm: From the world of Harry Potter, magic spells that can repair items.”

Mathison: “...”