throws leaves like razors

“I don’t really care.”
By the time he said that, it was already over.
He flicked a few of the leaves falling from the roadside trees and they sliced through the
air to attack her like razor blades. No, that monster was never actually looking at the black
cat witch. He was directly targeting the riding suit holding the baby and she was just in
the way.
More and more sparks flew.
All on its own, Mina Mathers’s palette knife moved faster than her own eyes could keep
up and it struck down the leaf bullets one after another.
(I see. So this is the vector control I’ve heard so much about.)
But she could not fully counteract the impact.
The black cat witch stiffened slightly and the #1 did not even need to approach her. Since
he could manipulate all vectors as he saw fit, he could control the flow of air…that is, the
wind. If he created a small tornado around himself, he could lift as many leaves as he
wanted from the ground. He could give himself a supply of one hundred, one thousand,
or even more bullets to gradually wear Mina Mathers down until she was dead.

- New Testament Volume 19 Chapter 1 Part 6