Levi felt the wind pushing against his face as he propelled himself, piercing through the atmosphere of the South Wing, leaving a whistling sound and a blue streak in his wake.
Levi couldn't wait to conclude their horrible stay here. Now he could fly; he could easily take everyone out of the south and prevent any further deaths. To him, no one was expendable, and he wished he could bring back Brody, no matter the cost.
Levi could see a huge cyclops pounding something on the ground, in an open space of the void.
What the hell?! Levi thought.
He landed with force, pushing the cyclops off its feet, dust raising.
The creature regained its footing, rising once again with its long arms and short legs. Its single eyeball glared at Levi with anger, its fist stained with blood.
