Yukio whistled, clapping his hands, "Wow, scary stuff. Nice job."
Without warning, the azure-haired, frivolous man snapped his fingers, causing a boulder forged of overlapped titanium to manifest, falling directly above Noah's head.
"Think fast," Yukio warned playfully.
This was the test of his [Strength], in which Noah promptly pulled his fist back before thrusting it upward into a wind-splitting uppercut, crushing the titanium sphere and splitting it in the process.
"Nice, nice," Yukio complimented, leaning against the patio of the training courtyard.
Noah caught his breath, relinquishing the enhancements as he wiped the sweat from his forehead, looking off in the distance.
'It's not enough. If I want to match that Superhero System Sentinel in terms of physical prowess, I need more. I'll beat him at his own game," Noah resolved.
