Meanwhile, Aria's heart thumped wildly as she ran.
'I thought I was a genius… so why does this month's trial feel like it's filled with monsters instead of recruits? How did he kill that muscle-head with just one punch? What the hell is going on?'
She pushed her Gravity Manipulation to the limit, bending the pull beneath her feet to increase her acceleration. The terrain warped slightly under the invisible force as she darted through the savannah like a fleeing arrow.
She hadn't fought Bruce yet, not even once. But instinct didn't lie. Something deep inside her screamed the truth, she stood no chance against him. How was she supposed to fight someone who could casually one-shot an overpowered berserker like Donn Chitt, someone who could brute-force his way through her gravity fields without slowing down, yet still died in a single punch?
