If it weren't for the red velvet, Lin Sanjiu would never believe the man in front of her was posthuman.
Strength, agility, dynamic vision: these were the fundamental abilities that constituted a posthuman, yet the man had none of them. Nevertheless, despite Lin Sanjiu's belief that the outcome of the battle between the man and the junior high student that had yet to evolve would be tough to foretell, she still didn't have the foggiest notion on how to put up a decent resistance against him. There were even times where she almost got caught by the red velvet.
When she once again leaped backward, she suddenly lost her balance and fell to the ground with a loud thump. Overwhelmed by the fear that the relentless red velvet would catch her, she skidded along the ground and dove away, staring straight at the red velvet that hovered in the sky as she panted heavily.
