ep 22

When I got home I found Airi lying on her head on the couch.

"What did you have in your suitcase?" Airi asked while smiling.

"Hehe, you won't believe what I stole… I mean what I found in the trash." I said and Airi narrowed her eyes.

I pulled out a new laptop from the handle and the girl stared at me.

"That's a lot Marcus, even for you, I think you're going too far." Airi said, she knew about the dubious origin of the objects or so she thinks, I don't want to tell her that I can create anything.

Airi stepped closer and before saying anything else I took out a stack of one dollar bills and handed them to her.

"LITTLE BROTHER I LOVE YOU!" Airi said taking them and starting to count them while giving me a fake hug.

'Little brat, I opened a safe with gold and jewels inside, I hope the guy doesn't have a heart attack because I don't recreate his entire place, it was a pain to do that, on the other hand now I can create gold. '

I walked to the second room where Airi sleeps and lay down on the bottom bunk.

I took out the computer and started using it.

"I have to make mom make a bank account or use a fake identity… I could cut off someone's finger, it's true that fingerprints aren't used on phones yet, what an idiot"

Talking to myself I started using the computer, took out an antenna and connected it to the power outlet to access the internet.

"-"

"I'm not a good hacker, but I can at least program something simple." I said as I started installing simple programs.

I accessed the internet after a few hours and searched for information, forums until I found what I was looking for.

"the hand." I said when I found a forum with information about ninjas, questions and answers, as well as trying to access a government agent's computer that caused my computer to freeze at some point.

"Shit, what's going on? Does anyone want to access it?" I said surprised.

I turned the computer into dust and created another one, I created 20 but in the end they were all useless.

"How the hell can I hack a simple government page?" I said annoyed.

In this fictional world everyone studies programming and they are geniuses.

But it seems it was harder than I thought.

I turned the antenna into dust and began to meditate.

"The ghost rider doesn't come to visit me, stranger." I said hoping it wasn't a damn flag.

But the days passed and the holidays began. "He really doesn't look for me." Confident I began to prepare plans to use this ability.

On the outskirts of the city late at night.

"The darkness will serve as camouflage." I said as I begin to create a medieval armor on my body by turning the matter around me into the armor.

All the dirt, pieces of metal and trash ended up transforming into armor.

I tried to move my feet but I couldn't move.

"Shit, what did I do wrong?" "I copied several medieval armors from museums." I said annoyed but the armor didn't work.

"I see, I shrunk it, when I wanted to recreate it I made it to my size and its parts are not right, this will be tedious." I said bored.

Trial and error for several days until I managed to create a decent armor in which I can move.

"It's heavy." I said as I walk "and noisy, should I add rubber?"

I traveled to China with armor made from the metal of a war tank. Alloying is something better than making it out of steel.

"I must not face the Hand in any way and if I do I must try to hide my identity, my voice, my hair, I must not leave any trace of my height, DNA." It was the last thing I said before my feet burst into flames to propel me into the sky and fly towards China using a compass.

While flying Iron Man style using fire to propel me from the palms of my hands and feet I managed to visualize a plane approaching me so I decided to move down.

"Am I going down too? It can't be, the metal in my body, shit!" I screamed inside the armor.

I had hardened plastic on the visor so I could fly without the wind hitting my eyes but everything else was metal.

"I forgot about the damn radars!"

I compressed the flames more while increasing their intensity to fly faster.

The fighter plane turned when my flames increased and began to shoot from a long distance.

I was so scared that I started to move from one side to the other but I stopped when I could see that the damn plane was only shooting without aiming.

"Son of a bitch, the bullets are going too far from me." It was impossible for it to hit me but I am still afraid of bullets, I mean it is only armor, it is not a thick armor and it could surely penetrate the armor.

I flew faster.

"Shit, it's a sonic plane! Bastards!" I screamed flying low to lose the bastard.

I soon landed on the ground and hid, I looked at the sky and saw the plane fly by.

"Damn, it will be better to create a specific armor to fly, it will be made of plastic and glass" Looking around me it seems that this is an island, "I could create an antenna here and try to hack, if someone comes "This is not my house, hehehe."

I created a computer and began to try to access the network to look for information about the Hand and other important figures.

Antiques that could alert the Hand but in the end it was useless.

"I'm really not good at this, I need Skye." I smashed the computer and everything before deciding to create my plastic suit and get out of here.

I looked at the compass and that's when I realized I was lost.

"Shit, how am I supposed to get back home?"

"-" I was about to turn 14. …

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