*Swoosh!*
At this late hour of the night, navigating through the thick darkness present among each of the trees of the forest, a figure was in motion.
All around it, it was possible to see a current of wind that apart from seeming to accompany this figure, also increased its speed.
However, the pace at which he was moving was still a calm pace, especially if one took into consideration what he had been doing just a couple of minutes ago.
Running while maintaining the same cold expression to the hilt, Jay's body, presenting wounds all over his body, was making its way through the forest.
The most striking of all was, of course, his missing arm, but one couldn't leave behind the other wounds either, which it had to be mentioned, were so deep that his regeneration had trouble dealing with it.
