Just this alone was enough to make Li Erpang's strength a cause for fear among everyone.
However—
Banana-kun gave a cold smile.
His goal wasn't to kill the damned fatty.
The black box!
No matter whether the "Attached Spirit Weapon" that had caused such a huge commotion was inside, he just needed to grab that box and then beat a hasty retreat.
Nobody…
could lay a finger on his banana!
Ah no, nobody could catch up to him!
Ten meters.
Eight meters!
Five meters!
Closer!
Banana-kun's Agility Attributes were extremely high, plus he had related enhancements, allowing him to be several body lengths ahead of everyone else.
"The box… is mine."
Four meters!
Underneath Banana-kun's mask, a smile emerged.
He was confident of success.
In a flash, one of Banana-kun's fingers suddenly stretched out, extremely agile!
Like a little snake, it zipped across the four-meter distance and PIA, stuck to the black box on Li Erpang's back!
He had grabbed it!
