Everlearn flashed forward toward the one shooting the bazooka, covering an entire ten kilometers in mere seconds, yet before he reached him,
SLASSSSSSSSSSSSH!
He paused on his feet, then took a step back.
A flash of blue sword light tore through the space where he ought to have been, carving a smooth line that wiped away the water in its path and even revealed the bottom of the sea.
"Hmmm."
He turned to the side, and there he found a bald man with a long white beard.
His eyes were closed, his arms raised as a long katana of about two meters, gleaming with blue energy, hung above his head.
"That's weird. I feel like that shouldn't have missed?"
Everlearn mused, looking at the old man, who slowly raised a hand to his chest, fingers straightened, and he whispered,
"Amitabha."
"Monks exist!? Wow!"
Everlearn said before racing forward once more.
