1480 1480. Sphere

"How can you be so strong?" Noah asked as he interrupted his movement technique and diverged the power of the black hole toward his mind.

Noah needed to think properly in that situation. He couldn't let his bloodlust take control of his actions. There was something off with Miss Nine's power, but he couldn't waste time uncovering it now.

The pretense from before had also tricked his allies. King Elbas, Ian, Jordan, and the other hybrids had thought that Noah was about to launch a massive slash. They didn't notice his escape until he was already far away.

Only Noah and Miss Nine stood in that part of the sky. The others would take at least a minute to reach him. Experts in the solid stage could exchange many attacks during that time.

"You can't kill me before the others arrive," Noah said as a cold smile appeared on his face.