After shouting, Alfar seemed to raise the morale of his comrades.
Olaf was showing a great aim for an amateur, targeting the right Ridires and cleaning most of the way to them.
Anton surprisingly could act bolder, amazing everyone with his skills. Even in a situation like that, he was able to be silent, his steps didn't make noise, nor his blows; the Ridires did not have the time to yell or moan, they just got stiff and fell to the ground.
Alfar was aware of the experiments they did in Anton.
"That's the Power of the Project Mimir… That's what happens when you sharp the senses and raise the IQ of someone to the peak, bordering insanity…"
To Anton, the world was an infinite game board, with a lot of different squares in its extension, and a lot of numbers as well.
He could process in seconds each information around individually, calculate, and anticipate the results.
