"Monster, monster!"
"Run away!"
"Don't come any closer!"
After a series of frantic shouts, the fully armed men who had moments before been exuding an aura of aggression, were now scurrying away in a desperate escape, rolling and crawling.
Vadim glanced at the empty shells and the scars left by the blasts that littered the ground, the fortress entrance had also been damaged in the recent fight.
Although he could have taken out the opponent in an instant if he activated the "Overload" system, he had intentionally prolonged the fight for a short while, just as "Nothingness" had said. From now on, everything he went through was a trial leading to the final round of the Combat Tournament; before encountering a truly challenging opponent, he had to quickly take control of his Psychic Abilities.
"I'm beginning to understand what you mean, so this is what they say about there being no such thing as a useless ability."
