PoV Kane
I realized there was an intruder only after being impaled; before he could try and also impale my head, I used the armor's ability to teleport to a safe position.
"How naive of you to think that would be enough to escape!" Shouted an old man carrying a bunch of odd spears on his back.
In response, I gave it my all to land my fastest punch. By combining aura, mana, the little Ki I had, and the dragoning power flowing in me, I attained a speed that even I couldn't follow, yet he did. When I eventually crashed against the ground, I had three spears protruding from my chest; the tendons in my legs had been neatly sliced off, and he had successfully cut my fist in half.
"I remember you. You're that crazy guy's son. I see that you still haven't mastered the armor your father gifted to you." He said, standing on top of the spears impaling me from my back.
