"That's nice..."
I spoke as Jacob's humongous hands descended upon me, It being mighty enough to crush anyone at the range of Origin level 5, his current body now bloated up to the size of a titan as his inner strength multiplied at least 3-fold.
Gazing at the fist headed at me, I simply raised my hand and caught it, the sheer pressure from stopping the first producing a huge gust of wind blowing at my dress. My eyes then focused on the surprised eyes of Jacob, but within the second, I caught the first. Amon and Sana appeared beside me, both their daggers aiming at my blind spots.
Not just that, they made sure to arrive at the perfect moment, their coordination perfect as they aimed for spots not easy for me to respond to.
'Looks like all that group practice is paying off.'
