CHAPTER 146
"Atta boys~ I can do this all day."
The metas immediately ignited their superspeed to bridge the gap between themselves and the boy, who stood with unwavering confidence, maintaining a firm stance and a cocky smirk.
In less than a second, they had already crossed the distance, their fists whistling through the air toward him with blistering velocity.
As grade five meta-humans, they possessed the raw quickness to take almost anyone by surprise—even those of a significantly higher grade—with their overwhelming momentum.
So why….?
… Why was the kid in front of them capable of dodging their coordinated strikes as if he were observing their movements in slow motion?
With a casual, rhythmic lean of his frame, Felix watched as the punches struck only empty air where his head had been a mere heartbeat ago, leaving a dull ring in their wake.
Rising back to an upright position, Felix lunged, aiming to seize their outstretched limbs.
