บท 140: The chase

This was the one he wanted but it seemed that the Genus fruit knew it too. It immediately swam away underground to avoid his piercing eyes.

He smiled. He always liked the chase.

His shoulder blades turned numb and prickly as his Angel Wings unfolded behind him. With one flap of his wings, he caught up to the escaping Genus fruit.

It changed directions in an attempt to disorient him, but Atlan's Lightspeed Angel Wings weren't just for show. For as long as he could keep it up, it was almost invincible in the air. He could have gone even faster, but he knew that he wouldn't be able to keep it up.

If he continued to only match the pace of the fruit, he knew that he could keep up with it for a decent amount of time.