Simon then stomped his right leg into the earth, the impact erupting in a deep crack that split the ground beneath him.
It did not end there as small chunks of stone blasted upward like shrapnel caught in a shockwave.
"Try dodging this," he said provocatively.
With a swift flick of his fingers the floating rubble transformed into deadly projectiles, firing forward in a relentless barrage that screamed through the air faster than any bullet.
Seeing the attack he did not panic at all. He could tell it was not weak, because judging from its level of threat it was far deadlier than bullets.
In his eyes, he saw that every rock flicked by the man's hand was coated with energy, each one wrapped in white wisps.
"Why would I do that?" He replied casually and then.
With a raised of his hand, he calmly formed the shape of a shooting gesture as he unleashed a burst of kinetic force from each fingertip.
