Elias tore through a hedge easily as he continued following Nightingale. It wasn’t easy to stop him at this point, however since Nightingale didn’t have to rely on things like stamina she was very slowly outpacing him.
He grunted as his heel dug into the ground to change direction as his target chose to pursue Oni instead of the much simpler path Mirror took. This was going to be a difficult fight.
Superhuman couldn’t have ignored Coldblood’s scuffle. However, as much as he wanted to assist, he couldn’t make himself too known yet. This whole fading mystery had shaken him slightly, and he had to choose his allies carefully.
Instead, he switched back to the familiar blue suit, green tie, and thick-rimmed glasses of mild-mannered reporter Wayne Watterson for the Daily Special and had a relaxing nap atop one of the tallest skyscrapers he could find.