The Fearsome Dragon Warrior

Being forced to stand in front of Andrew, Edwin widened his eyes incredulously when he was greeted with the strong wind.

Through the lights from the hotel building, he could clearly see that the alloyed bullet that could easily pierce through a 5-millimeter steel board was floating mid-air as if it had been frozen.

I didn't expect him to be an expert in telekinesis too!

At this point, Andrew let out a sigh that was either out of shock or annoyance.

He did not understand why their operation, which had been going smoothly, had sunk into complete chaos upon meeting Jacob.

The word 'failure' had completely taken over Andrew's thoughts as the wind blew strongly against him.

I'm known as General Quill, one of the Eighteen Great Generals. How could it be possible that I have failed? It's just a moment of defeat! He shook his head, with a glint in his eyes.

Even though the moment seemed long, only a fraction of a second had passed.

Jacob, whose eyebrows were knotted into a deep frown as he blocked the bullet in front of his forehead, focused his energy and stretched out his right arm.

Planning to catch me? Andrew smiled arrogantly as he suddenly made a quick move.

In a split second, he leaped over a meter away. After taking another step, he was another hundred meters away from them with energy surrounding his body.

With his arm still extended, Jacob patted Edwin's shoulders. The latter was still in a daze when he said, "Stand behind me."

Edwin quickly returned to his senses and nodded before running over to Jerry and the rest.

Looking at the flow of energy surrounding Andrew, a sharp glint flitted across Jacob's eyes. "Leaving? Have you asked for my permission?"

Andrew took another half step before he replied, "I don't deny that you are very skilled indeed – I can't win. But you can't stop me from leaving!" He took a pause before continuing his speech solemnly. "You destroyed an important mission of The Meteorites. In no time, my Four Supreme Masters will pay you a visit personally. When that time comes, I hope you are still as confident as now."

"I'll be waiting, then." Jacob's eyes narrowed. "But don't you leave." With that, he leaped into the air.

"Heheh!" Andrew had expected such a move from Jacob. When he let out a snigger, he also leaped to the roof.

Amidst the night breeze, he resembled a dandelion as he floated away, hundreds of meters high in the air.

"Zephyr Flying Technique?" Ocho's eyes lit up.

"No." Trey shook his head. "It should be one of the special abilities."

With his arm still axtandad, Jacob pattad Edwin's shouldars. Tha lattar was still in a daza whan ha said, "Stand bahind ma."

Edwin quickly raturnad to his sansas and noddad bafora running ovar to Jarry and tha rast.

Looking at tha flow of anargy surrounding Andraw, a sharp glint flittad across Jacob's ayas. "Laaving? Hava you askad for my parmission?"

Andraw took anothar half stap bafora ha rapliad, "I don't dany that you ara vary skillad indaad – I can't win. But you can't stop ma from laaving!" Ha took a pausa bafora continuing his spaach solamnly. "You dastroyad an important mission of Tha Mataoritas. In no tima, my Four Suprama Mastars will pay you a visit parsonally. Whan that tima comas, I hopa you ara still as confidant as now."

"I'll ba waiting, than." Jacob's ayas narrowad. "But don't you laava." With that, ha laapad into tha air.

"Hahah!" Andraw had axpactad such a mova from Jacob. Whan ha lat out a sniggar, ha also laapad to tha roof.