Somewhere in the Tinubu estate, a young man stood in the middle of a training room.
Bang! Bang!
The sound of small shockwaves resounded as circular pressurized wind gales pushed outwards from the point of contact between his fist and a numerous automatons that were trying to beat him instead.
"Haa!"
Letting out a cry, drawing a beautiful arc in the air, the instep of his foot collided against an automatons head, shattering it on impact.
Bang—!
This time, a louder sound resounded as an even more powerful shockwave swept through the private training grounds as the last of the automatons were defeated.
Fwhooosh! Fwhooosh! Fwhooosh!
Before the body of the last automaton could even touch the ground, countless arrows streaked through the air from all directions, each aimed at the young man.
