RIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIP!
The clear sound of space being ripped apart echoed out, and White witnessed a single streak of lightning flash past the jet and disappear into the distance, gone before he could even blink.
"What the hell!?"
The speed was utterly insane, but when he turned back to the holograph, an even greater shock awaited him.
The very same bolt of lightning had already appeared at the battlefield.
The lightning coalesced, forming the image of Llumino, who remained in place for a second before blitzing forward once more, sending dozens of Siltrates flying violently through space by simply ramming into them.
"Wait, what was the distance between us and the fight? I thought we were far away?"
White asked subconsciously.
"We're 200 kilometers away."
The answer came, and White quickly calculated.
"He covered 200 kilometers in less than 5 seconds. That's moving around 120 times faster than sound."
White mused, left dumbstruck.
Movement at Mach 120!
