'For now, it would be best to get rid of the pests buzzing around Silas… although I'm sure he's expecting me to target them,' Victor thought, before lightly chuckling to himself. "What am I doing? Plotting against these flees?"
"You're a smart guy! Give it up! It's a one versus three!" Calix shouted. "You're not even a fighting specialist!"
"Kekekeke… for real?" Victor chuckled before surprisingly making the first move.
Dashing in, he braced both of his arms across his chest. Silas instantly reacted to this, sending out a beam of air straight towards Victor's face. Attempting to sliver into his sinuses, the air was suddenly pushed out.
"You… You're crazy…" Silas muttered in diseblelief.
With every fiber of his being, Victor had pushed out the air with one hard blow, a feat that would normally be impossible to a regular human being. However, the assault on him wasn't done just yet.
"Look up, dickhead."
