Alicia Quill's Marathon

Now that Satoshi's entire body had fully adjusted to the weight of the pouches, he finally picked up the pace, just to make sure that he get within the one-and-a-half-hour mark. At his current pace, he'd barely make it in time, but if he sped up just a little bit, he'd be able to shave off a couple of seconds.

In fifteen minutes, he had already cleared seven kilometers, more or less. It was a good pace, considering that he was carrying eight tonnes of weight plus his body weight. For a normal human, this should've been an impossible task, but somehow, Satoshi's body managed to adapt to this weight and still run.

He barely felt anything at all, as if the weights warped to accommodate his body. Furthermore, he was also not using a sliver of his superpower.

Of course, now that fifteen minutes had passed, most of the Disciples were already making their way back to the start line. They've already finished more than half of the entire track.