Whoooooosh.
Adam sliced through the dark waters of the Gray Sea, heading toward the island in the distance.
He wasn't running, but was moving forward by releasing energy from his hands, which propelled him from behind like an engine. At the same time, he wasn't moving his legs, but simply tilted his torso to the left or right as he stood on an oval energy platform resembling a surfboard.
Perhaps if he were flying high above and putting enough energy into it, he could move faster, but in that case, he certainly wouldn't have that satisfied smile on his face as he does now.
"Hahaha! Who would have thought this felt so good!" Adam exclaimed, his eyes brimming with excitement.
In just a few minutes, he'd gone from the peaceful quiet he'd felt on the shore to bright, lively laughter.
It seemed as though that feeling from the shore would soon return, after all, he'd been alone there, too, but that wasn't quite the case.
