I pushed myself up from where I had been and moved the instant I felt it, barely managing to dodge the incoming attack that came out of nowhere. It wasn't even something I saw clearly at first. It just appeared, like space itself decided to cut at me.
That kind of thing wasn't new to me.
Fighting someone with a similar ability before probably saved me just now. My body reacted before my thoughts could catch up, slipping past the slash by a margin that felt way too close for comfort. Even so, something about it felt off.
This… this was way too familiar.
My eyes narrowed as I steadied myself.
There was no doubt about it anymore. That ability, that unnatural way attacks just appeared without warning, bending space itself…
This was Norman's Portal Making ability.
Questions piled up in my head, but none of them mattered right now. How Moriarty got that power was something I could worry about later, assuming I even got the chance.
