The military convoy moved through Plush City at high speed, surrounded by armored vehicles and helicopters that kept a close formation around the truck carrying Reiji. Inside the vehicle, Reiji sat with his back against the metal wall, his wrists secured by Mana Suppression Cuffs. Every few seconds, a faint pulse of energy traveled through the cuffs, confirming that they were still active.
Normally, such restraints would have been meaningless to him, but right now, they were enough to make his situation extremely troublesome. His Mana System was still recovering from the three consecutive Overloads, and every skill in his body remained completely inaccessible. Even his physical condition was terrible. His HP was still critical, his muscles felt as though they had been torn apart from the inside, and every breath caused a dull pain to spread through his chest.
