Brutality!

Skullius took a step.

The raging mana within him eagerly exploded out through his abnormally large mana pathways causing an anxious stir among the approaching storm of bandits.

How can someone output so much mana at once?

No. Maybe it was a bluff.

Was this to intimidate them?

Fat chance!

The Hybrid Luman didn't look fazed by the result. It would have been disappointing if his enemies suddenly turned tail anyway.

With [Beyond the Hype] influencing every aspect of his being, a plan weaved in his mind.

'I'll spare that much. The rest...' he thought as the terrifying mana cover around gained a deadly shape. One forged when a certain skill was used.

[Hyperfocus Motion Counter].

Skullius' existence vanished soundlessly.

Nothing, except for the absence of his image suggested that he had moved.

Not the ground.

Not the wind.

He was like a feather.