บท 58: Creating a hero....

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In an instance, the masked man with [Ear Phones] a his moniker, as the hooded woman had stated; disappeared from the sights of those around him and reappeared in front of the hooded woman with his left gripped broadsword swung down on her, vertically.

The hooded woman's senses busted out, reaching their limits in an instant, thanks to which she managed to react by raising her right palm to block the sword that came down on her, crashing, carrying a force so strong that even she, who was proud of being stronger than the powerhouses she had met in all her life, flinched and grunted at the sheer physically exerted pressure pressing down on her.

Her raised palm managed to hold off the sword inches away from cutting her arm, or even her body if its direction changed, ever so slightly.

The 'gap' between the forces pushing back the other's, caused ripples to form in between.