Constantine was horrified and immediately moved to escape.
How can he not flee? His foe was definitely some monster class student. The bone sickle he had thrown was even faster than a bullet and more harder than metal.
But his opponent had caught it with his hands and had even crushed it into powder. Hoe strong must one be in order to do that.
"Even if I let you, you can't outrun me." like a moving phantom, David flashed as he appeared in Constantine's path of escape.
"Then you shall die!"
Constantine's eyes immediately turned red as he knew what kind precarious situation he was in. Agitating his muscles, cells and blood, they became even more vibrant and active as genetic power flowed strongly in his body, making him even faster and stronger.
But this also pushed his body to the limits, making him bleed from his orifices.