Ryder didn't want the Thirteenth King to see him flying now that he was already here. He wanted to keep that a secret for now until he really needed it since the Thirteenth King could catch up to him even if he flew.
"You're fast," Ryder muttered as he turned back. "Where are your partners?"
"Sigh, do you really think I need anyone to crush you? You would be already dead by now if I weren't curious as to who you actually are. So tell me, little rat. Who are you and why, and how did you steal the bombs?" the Thirteenth King asked Ryder as he frowned.
"I didn't take the bombs. Do you see anything in my hands? It's still inside the room. I synced the bombs and left. Why are you after me? Let me die in peace now that I have finished my work," Ryder said as he took a step back. He was just one step away from falling down.
