"Now, that is something."
There were still many flesh-ripping ants chasing Anon, but their numbers had been reduced by almost half since Felix underwent a slight transformation.
The ease brought from the lessening of his pursuers allowed Anon to easily notice Felix's state.
'In these few days, I've yet to see the limit of this...' Anon mused inwardly as the group left Felix to fend for himself.
It wasn't that they were being ruthless or abandoning him; among the seven, Felix, thanks to his principle, was the most suited to successfully escape the swarm with his life.
'But it is a principle, and like any other principle, the spirit is its limiter,' Anon concluded.
Just then,
Boom!
A muffled explosion echoed in his ears.
Felix had stomped his feet against the earth, launching himself into the distance and leaving a massive crater several meters wide and deep, filled with the corpses of flesh-ripping ants.