Chapter 3

Thankfully with my still human mindset despite being turned into a Hollow I knew even in Hell when I was training my basic abilities that I needed to learn how to keep my spiritual pressure tightly bound to me in order for me to not be found by powerful demons and now that I was back on earth so my soul literally didn't smother other people's souls until they just dropped dead randomly in the view of other people.

Hell, even my brief flare-up of Spiritual Energy when I arrived here literally flattened a couple hundred yards of forest terrain in all directions and should I fully unveil my vast quantity of spiritual energy around me I knew damn well that only 'hero's' or people with very strong souls would survive it.

Finally, after traveling for a great distance with my Sonido, I saw a highway and after traveling along it I found a massive gas station and I burst out in laughter in seeing the gas station's mascot.

"Even in another universe I, an American Midwesterner cannot escape Buc-ee's..." I laughed seeing the iconic squirrel mascot decorating the large gas station. "Well... If I can't eat demons, I bet high-quality gas station food will be far more palatable." I muttered as I gently stepped into the gas station when someone else did as the automatic door didn't even recognize me.

"Hmm hey dude should I get pizza, or should I get one of those brisket burgers? If you first look left its pizza, and if you instead look right, I will go with the brisket." I said seeing another young male adult just as engrossed in the food options as I was, and then I very softly tapped both sides of his shoulders making him freak out, but he still looked to his left first.

"Wow dude good choice... Don't know why I even bothered. Pizza is always the right choice." I muttered gleefully picking up a whole box of prepared hot pizza for people to take out and people all froze as in their view a pizza box floated out of the kitchen and towards the front and only stopped when a large US map was placed on top of the pizza before leaving the Buc-ee's and with a loud noise I Sonido'd out making it look like the Pizza teleported away, to the people recording the scene via their cellphones.

"I wonder if YouTube is even a thing here." I muttered between bites of my pizza before I realized how likely it was instead to be something like Lextube or even Waynevideos as the 'super' ran companies likely would want to control the largest sites of video uploaders as everyone I saw had high-quality smartphones even if I didn't really recognize the model.

After finishing my pizza, I checked the map and saw that Metropolis was basically in New Jersey, so I needed to go from here in Texas all the way to the East Coast to find Superman. Or I could instead go to Central City where the Flash was, in Kansas...

"Yeah, I would rather see if I can meet the Flash instead of traveling half the damned country," I muttered as even if my Sonido was faster than riding a train I didn't want to chance getting on a plane and having to hope someone didn't attempt to sit down on me or just sit around for a couple of days as trains never headed straight to where you want to go. They always had a great many stops to other cities to refuel and exchange passengers that wanted to get on or off at that particular city.

Granted I didn't know the Flash as well as I knew Superman but, in the end, both of those two are people who desire to see the best in people and would almost certainly be willing to lend me a helping hand to someone in need without too many questions like Batman would certainly push for.

"Welp, thankfully I don't even get hungry anymore," I muttered as I threw the pizza box out of my hands like a discus with it flying off into the distance via my powerful throw as I began to once again spam Sonido in the relative direction of Central City.

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Finally, after I literally passed the city and had to double back for other hours' worth of travel time I made it to Central City, and I was getting fairly mentally and spiritually exhausted as I collapsed with into a metal bench that groaned at my aggressive collapse into it.

"Well, I am here in Central City... Do I just wait for a bank or something to get robbed? I remember his name is Barry Allen, but I don't know what job he has in this universe as only Superman is consistently a reporter as he wants to simp for Lois Lane..." I muttered as I dredged my memories of the Flash and could only come up with how the superhero was a forensic analyst or scientist in the local police department. But such knowledge wasn't worth much as I knew all too well that he wasn't one for being stuck in the office as it were so I would need to either find the 'Flash' stopping a crime... Or I could get his attention somehow.

"As someone asking for a hero's help how do I get his attention with my spiritual energy being invisible..." I muttered as I briefly considered making large letters in the air of my purple spiritual energy, but they may not even be able to see it... "Aha! I got an idea!" I cried as I flew off in the direction of a Home Depo I saw as I came into the city.

I literally bolted a bunch of plywood boards together with a bunch of chains and spray-painted the boards with a very blunt message. "Flash please make a scene atop a building." I couldn't add more due to the boards running out of space.

Well hopefully this works... Or I will need to make a bunch of explosions in the air or something in order to get his attention." I muttered as I went about tugging the signs I made through the air above the city.