"No more," Ghost Hand and Snow Leopard responded; they had thrown their grenades without reservation and had used up all they had. Just as the words left their mouths, they saw Shadow suddenly sprint toward a side wall, leap forcefully, easily reaching two meters in height, his foot hitting the wall and propelling him another meter and a half up, allowing him to grab onto the balcony of the third floor with both hands. With a twist of his body, he rapidly pulled himself up onto it.
"Huh?" Ghost Hand and Snow Leopard knew Shadow was formidable but didn't expect him to be this impressive. With the wall being smooth and without footholds, Shadow had leaped up as if it were flat ground. Both felt confident they could scale a wall to the second floor but not flip directly to the third floor, and what's more, there were gunmen on the second floor. Shadow's speed was so fast that the second-floor gunman didn't even have time to react, as he shot up like a cat.
