Chapter 101 Chapter 101 – Perception
Nick wasn't used to the extra weight on his legs and arms, but he was slowly getting used to it.
Since nobody could see Nick right now, Nick's speed was incredibly fast, considering that he was wearing 20kg on every limb. nOvE)lB(In
The metal was incredibly durable, which was why it weighed that much.
Its density was no joke.
Nick continued punching and kicking the air for a while, and slowly, his movements changed.
Nick had been quite apathetic when he had just started, but the more he actually attacked, the angrier he got.
After a couple of minutes, his attacks actually got quite aggressive, and he even started to breathe heavily.
Originally, Nick just wanted to waste a bit of time until Wyntor arrived, but now, he actually wanted to see how strong his attacks could get.
'I wish there was something I could hit!'
'I haven't been able to punch or kick something with my full power for quite some time.'
Frustration joined Nick's anger when he realized that there was nothing he could punch.
Sure, he could probably punch the Dreamer's Containment Unit, but there were two issues with that.
First, even though the blades on Nick's wrist were very durable, stabbing them into something as unrelenting as a level two Containment Unit might actually dull them.
Something like this wasn't a concern for the back of the blades or the braces on Nick's shins, but a blade was way more fragile near its edges.
The other problem was the Dreamer itself.
While the Dreamer was a prisoner, it was still important that it was treated with a certain amount of respect.
Not because it deserved it but because working with a cooperative party was far easier than working with an annoyed or uncooperative one.
If Nick kept banging on the Dreamer's Containment Unit, it might decide to be less cooperative from now on.
As for the walls of the warehouse...
Nick looked at the stainless steel the warehouse was made out of.
Steel was great and very hard, but if Nick punched it with his power and something as durable as his weapons, it would still break or dent.
Sadly, Nick could only punch and kick the air for now.
"Whoa!" Nick shouted as he lost control of his arms.
The force behind his attack was so strong that he was pulled along with it, landing on the ground and sliding for a bit.
When Nick stopped, he slowly lifted his arm, but moving his arm felt much more difficult.
It was like the weights on his arms had multiplied.
Naturally, Nick knew what that meant.
He turned to the door of the warehouse.
Since his ability had just deactivated, it meant that someone had to be watching him right now.
Yet, surprisingly, there was nothing near the entrance of the warehouse.
Nick furrowed his brows and looked around.
He couldn't see anyone.
That was when Nick's ability reactivated.
Nick knew what that meant.
'Something has been watching me just now, but they retreated,' Nick thought as he looked around.
'My ability has been deactivated for nearly ten seconds. If any of the Specters heard me, it would have reactivated way earlier since pinpointing someone's location is only momentary if done by sound.'
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