62. Class S Extraordinary

Leo had a feeling that something absurd was about to be revealed.

Arthur puffed his chest and said proudly, "My father told me that a man should be proud and domineering otherwise he would be seen as weak and unreliable, no woman would fall for such a man."

Your father is a weirdo.

Leo cursed in his mind and looked at Arthur with sympathy. He patted his shoulder and said, "Good luck."

Arthur was moved, he didn't find Leo as hateful as before. He asked sincerely, "What does Dalia think of me?"

Leo was wise enough to not crush a young man's dream and said, "Not sure. Dalia is different, she is strong and valiant but at the same time she is also kind. If you want to make an impression on her I suggest you change your tactics."

Arthur showed a thoughtful expression, "But my father said...

Leo cut him off, "Every woman is different, you can't go for a woman based the experience of another, or don't tell me your father had tens of woman."

Arthur hastily replied, "No! No! My father is devoted to my mother. Both of them were soldiers and met on the battlefield, they fought together and fell in love. My mother always says that my father was charismatic and strong and that's why she fell for him."

From the looks of it your mother is probably a lioness, of course that kind of woman only falls for a man like you said.

Leo kept his thoughts to himself and said, "Try to change, be more accommodating and don't look down on others. Dalia hates that kind of people."

Arthur was stunned, "Really?"

Leo was about to reply when he sensed something, his face changed and a cold expression took over. Arthur was about to ask what happened when Leo grabbed his collar and took off.

Arthur, "#@&!!"

Leo was moving so fast that Arthur couldn't speak, his words were jumbled as strong wind pushed against his face.

Not long after Leo saw a battle upfront, Dalia and Sam were tangled up against a man wearing a dark red suit, they were wounded heavily and bleeding. Several agents laid on the ground, unmoving. Most of them were unconscious while a few were dead.

Too far.

Leo looked at Arthur and said, "Sorry about this."

What?

Before he could make out what was happening he was thrown by Leo, like an artillery shell Arthur tore through the air. Air was gushing onto his face so strongly that his facial muscles were rippling like water.

F*ck you, Leo!

However Arthur was still a class A, he caught sight of what was happening and a chill flashed through his eyes. Cold air seeped out from his body, two pistols were drawn out as Arthur blinked and jumped several meters upfront.

The man in red suit was about to strike at Dalia when he felt a killing intent lock onto him.

Oh?

He turned around and was greeted by a pair of frosty eyes.

Bang! Bang!

Two shots were fired. The man waved his hand, the bullets were flicked away. Arthur blinked again and was right infront of the man. His gun was pointed to his head.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Shots were fired again. Cold air stared to spread around him, the man showed an amused smile. He twisted his head and doged the bullets.

"Well, well, a class A with two abilities, you must the famous Arthur."

His condescending voice along with his twisted head made Arthur abnormally shiver, however Dalia's blood soaked figure woke him up as rage boiled inside him. This man dared to hurt Dalia!

Sam saw reinforcements arrive and jumped in, Dalia was way too injured to move and fell down.

The man was facing two class A's and yet he showed no signs of struggle, he just moved around, step by step. However each step had a rhythm and dodged Sam's and Arthur's attacks.

Sam used a shot gun, it was larger than your average gun and had a large barrel. His arms were puffed and veins bulged around his arms like worms. Each shot contained enough power to blast off a reinforced concrete wall into smitherines.

With two Extraordinaries with such capabilities the man should be at a disadvantage however he showed a carefree smile and seems to be taking a stroll among the hail of bullets.

"Well, it seems playtime is over, gentlemen. A beast is upon us."

He glanced back, a chilling light swept towards him. Just as he was about to be sliced in half he disappeared. The ray tore through the ground and left a deep scar before it crashed into a small wearhouse and cleaved it into two.

Leo landed like a feather right after, his gaze swept past where the sword scar was and put his sword back into the scabbard.

Sam sat down powerlessly and took in deep breaths. Arthur immediately went towards Dalia to help her.

"I can get up."

She plainly rejected him, Arthur laughed dryly and stepped back.

Leo chuckled when he saw that, he turned his sight and walked towards Sam, "Alright?"

Sam wrapped up his bleeding leg with a piece of cloth and said, "Yeah, never thought we would be ambushed."

Leo nodded and asked with confusion, "Does it happen often?"

Sam shook his head, he looked towards his men on the ground and said solemnly, "It does happen but not like this, a class S rarely makes a move on such a wide scale."

"Then?"

Sam looked at his bleeding arm and said, "Something's up."

Leo agreed with him. Soon the others caught up and cleared the area, the dead men were taken away and will be buried with honour. Their family will be compensated and taken care of by the government.

After getting back to their base Sam held a meeting.

"We have suffered some loss in this skirmish but was able to analyse his ability."

Leo asked with some doubt, "Is it speed?"

Sam nodded, "Yes. He has all the abilities of a regular Extraordinary but several times multiplied, however his special ability isn't that complex, it's just pure speed."

"He can move with incredible speed and flexibility, and his battle experience is abundant. He is a dangerous target, we only battled him for a minute before you guys showed up. And in that sixty seconds he took down fifteen class C priests, killed two and almost took down two class A's"

"Conclusion: he is extremely dangerous. But the pressing matter is, he took the initiative to attack us, which begs the question, what's his goal?"