The Nullifyer glanced at Jake's dilapidated leg, then at his fearless, focused eyes. It wasn't the look of someone who thought he was about to lose.
"It would seem that depriving you of your Bloodline and your powers is not enough to destroy your lust for victory." The god complimented with an approving smile. "Your technique is full of shortcomings, but you still manage to partially compensate for them with your superior intelligence, agility and perception. It allows you to react in a remarkably appropriate and creative way to my movements even if you don't understand them.
"Let me show you now how foolish your confidence in your stats is. Nullify Agility."
Jake, who until then had superhuman self-control, able to control every nerve and muscle with extraordinary precision suddenly felt as if all his nerve endings had been put to sleep. It was as if he had spent the last few hours in an ice cube.
