Bab 445: Chapter 445 A Close Shave

Or so our bored gamer thought. It seemed like Doctor Atlas had a whole nother idea at the moment.

"Strong? Perhaps. But it does not matter anyway."

"I just need you to stay there and let me catch you in one piece." Doctor Atlas admonished towards our good gamer's way. A breath later, he honored his words to a tee.

"FLASH!" The doctor's figure vanished in place, only to materialize next to Clark.

'SIGH!'

'Too fast.' Our avid gamer concluded and before he knew it, there was already a syringe on his arms. Its contents well emptied into his veins before he could even give any reaction at all.

A level 7 was truly impossible to fight against with our bored gamer's current power. The speed difference alone was absolutely astronomical.

"..." Clark limbs hardened like stone and he could not even utter a goodbye to his audience. Nevertheless, he did what he had to do next.