Clang—!
Deflecting the four attacks launched by the guards, Gin found himself forced backward, realizing that the guards' physique wasn't merely a design but served a practical purpose.
The guards' finely honed and sturdy muscles proved to be invaluable in their solo combat prowess. Even with his usual speed, Gin knew he couldn't bring them down with brute force alone, unlike his previous adversaries.
Swoosh—!
As the crowd recoiled in fear, their faces etched with terror, the four guards positioned themselves as a shield, preventing Gin from advancing any further.
"I said to get back in line." the guard wielding a metal stick remarked with a smug grin. He continued, "Were you the one who is rampaging around and killing military men?"
Ignoring the guard's question, Gin remained silent as he steadily advanced, his only objective to reach the room where his targets awaited as quickly as possible.
