Childhood Friend Of The Zenith – Chapter 1173

Kwadududuk—!!! My arm shot out. Sound had already been surpassed; only sensation remained in this space. The intent to tear through extended ahead; the aftereffect of speed came belatedly as trailing sound. Kwaaang—!! The movements were simple, and also violent. Yet they were precise. It was a fighting style infused with spins and variables based on what I’d learned, but—...