Elder Jonathan had been thinking about it and he couldn't come up with a reasonable idea.
Klaus responded casually.
"Before the nail was spread fully on the bridge, not all side was covered at the same time, the right hand was opened so I moved past it before they spread the nails to it"
Jonathan's forehead folded completely, it was the fault of the people in the dump truck all along, no wonder Klaus was able to come out.
Klaus could only smile deep down, he had used his aura to space the nails out of his way, and now it would seem like the nails were zig-zag on the bridge.
Jonathan walked away. He knew there was nothing special about Klaus, but he wanted to know for sure.
To him, Klaus was merely lucky, Daniel would've been the winner if he hadn't thought of challenging Klaus to a death match.
