"!!!" 'Wha—!?'
Although he was not moving at his fastest, there still should've been absolutely no way that anyone other than the World-class Hunters could react to his speed! It was simply impossible!
'But then,' Victor thought as he looked up and saw a splendiferous pair of eyes glaring at him. 'What the hell is this???'
He back-stepped at once, getting his hand free from Memphis's grasp. Time returned to normal, and everyone's eyes fell on the two of them.
Not once over the last couple of minutes had Victor Rapido reappeared anywhere other than the center of the field. But now, under their confused gazes, they saw the fastest man alive taking an apprehensive stance against the cold-faced newbie. They noticed her hand retracting, then saw the mild burn mark on Victor's right wrist, and were able to connect the dots.
"Did the Ice Princess actually see Victor move…?"
