Jeff watched the scene and his eyes fully capture the destructive energy surrounding the man. The once calm power had turned violent, filling him with awe.
"What kind of skill is this?" he wondered as he tried to comprehend it.
"I've got to give it to you," Simon said coolly as he placed a hand on his neck to crack a neck.
"This form of mine is only used as a last resort. Be proud, because only a handful of people have ever forced me into this," he added as he looked at his palm, slowly curling it into a fist.
Then Jeff who was just standing there widened his eyes suddenly. It just only took a moment when the man appeared right in front of him.
Completely startled that fist was already brushing against his cheek when he slipped backward in a sudden as well, his body blurring out of the attack line at the last possible moment.
But before his foot even touched the ground, Simon vanished and reappeared behind him.
"Amazing..." Jeff blurted out as he spun in reply.
