章 91: CHAPTER 90 THE BOY FROM THE RACE

Matt held his nose, wiping out the tears that had lined his eyes. The nose was not bleeding at least, but he could still feel the burning sensation as they traveled to every part of his body. It was a good thing to note that his vision had not blurred from the tears that lined his eyes. The double-barrel of the machine boy still pointed at him and as long as he stood there, staring his death in the face, nothing seemed to move. The world and the noise of the Air Tripler which was humming now were not in existence as long as he was a concern.

"Too bad to see you end like this," The machine boy said. 

Matt could not explain it, but he thought he saw the hot electric ball as they started out of the barrel, towards his direction. It was happening fast, and as he braced himself for impact, he was surprised when the electric ball finally came out with an intense speed but swooshed pass him to the right, hitting the wall behind him and sending ember sparks flying.