Ethan shook his head, still chuckling,
"If it makes you feel any better, let me tell you something."
His eyes narrowed, glinting coldly against the moonlight.
"I've killed people with better toys than whatever shiny new tech mecha the Military has."
The morbid confession made Xavier's blood boil.
He gathered every shred of strength his body possessed to use the sacred golden energy of his golden tiger's semi-transformation to fight back against the invisible suppression.
He began to glow as sacred patterns bore all around his body. But for some reason, this invisible force just wouldn't budge, and he found this fact baffling.
If it were Grayson, then he would've understood it. But… Xavier glanced at Ethan, who was even yawning in boredom as he watched Xavier struggle. Who is this guy?
Without mulling too much on his thoughts, Xavier decided to change tactics and let his right arm jerk upward. His hand found the concealed compartment strapped to his inner wrist.
