Nick wasn't used to the extra weight on his legs and arms, but he was slowly getting used to it.
Since nobody could see Nick right now, Nick's speed was incredibly fast, considering that he was wearing 20kg on every limb.
The metal was incredibly durable, which was why it weighed that much.
Its density was no joke.
Nick continued punching and kicking the air for a while, and slowly, his movements changed.
Nick had been quite apathetic when he had just started, but the more he actually attacked, the angrier he got.
After a couple of minutes, his attacks actually got quite aggressive, and he even started to breathe heavily.
Originally, Nick just wanted to waste a bit of time until Wyntor arrived, but now, he actually wanted to see how strong his attacks could get.
'I wish there was something I could hit!'
'I haven't been able to punch or kick something with my full power for quite some time.'
