Accelerator saw Amai's car rush away from him. His obviously shocked look was revealing his mysterious smile.
(That brat...is in the car's passenger compartment. I thought she would be in the trunk, but then again, if she dies, Amai would be really bothered by it.)
Accelerator casually thought as he crouched his body slightly.
BOOM! He stamped onto the ground.
Accelerator immediately jumped up about 10m into the air, and easily jumped past Amai's sports car before landing right in front of it. The man in the driver's seat who saw this immediately froze. He frantically turned the steering wheel around, but it was already too late. The cheap domestic sports car that had its gas pedal floored slammed right into Accelerator.
The sound of the metal being crushed was like 1,000 times the sound of a can being crushed.
But Accelerator hadn't budged at all. Not even a strand of hair was moved. The thing that got crushed was the car, as the force of the sports car was 'directed downwards'. The 4 tires had burst, and the rims were crushed into an oval shape. The height of the chassis was crushed to zero, and the car had dug several centimeters into the ground. Maybe the car body was wrecked too much as the windows on both the left and right sides had cracks in them.
Amai, who was in the driver's seat, revealed a smile.
The sports car got damaged to such an extent, yet he was actually able to remain unharmed even when sitting inside. He may feel that this was unbelievable, as even the safety airbag hadn't popped out. This perfect control of power clearly demonstrated the difference in ability between Accelerator and Amai.
"U,uuuAAHHH, DA, DAMN IT!!!"
Amai cried out as he continued to floor the gas pedal, but the rims of the wheels were already distorted and buried deep into the asphalt. In this situation, the car couldn't possibly move forward. After 10 seconds, Amai finally realized this. He then intended to carry Last Order away, so he started to force the car door open.
"Calm down, you middle-aged guy. Isn't that a little too ugly?"
THOMP! Accelerator stomped down on the bumper lightly. It was unknown how the impact was changed as the driver seat door was quickly shut. This act of shutting the door was like snapping a large trap on some prey. Amai was trapped by the door as he tried to get out. The air in his lungs was forced out, and he slid down onto the floor, unable to move.
"Ah, sorry for using such a crude way to beat you. But at least it's better than giving your life away, right?"
Amai didn't answer, and Accelerator wasn't hoping that he would. He looked at the seat beside the driver's seat. The impact had caused the entire driver's seat to get distorted, but in contrast, over there the girl was sleeping calmly and soundly.
"You really can make things difficult for others, you damned brat."
Having the load off his shoulders, Accelerator just said this and pulled out his phone.
"Yoshikawa? Yeah, I got the brat. She's safe."
There was still more than 4 hours left before the virus activated.