Acknowledgement

“Hahaha! What an arrogant brat!” Tunde laughed uproariously upon hearing Mane’s words.

With great ease he pulled out of harm’s way, causing Mane’s attack to smash into the earth below and distort the already barren environment. Chuckles could be heard from the cloaked assassins as well. Clearly, none of them regarded Mane’s words as anything serious.

“We saw the video of your fight, yet we dared do what we have done. Did you think that we will have no countermeasures for you?”

“Kid. There’s something off about your movements.” 1st commented.

“Indeed. You seem disoriented.” 3rd chimed in.

“I see. That thing didn’t merely teleport me here. It also messed with my senses. It would have been fine if I wasn’t a Scholar, but since I am, my heightened senses ended up becoming a weakness for me.” Mane analysed calmly.

It had been his misconception to believe that these assassins had come for his head so carelessly. Firstly, they had infiltrated the spacecraft he was on, something that could no