Strength 4 Volume 5

The followers laughed at her actions while butting between You and
Griffith.

"Oi. Little Brat, Get ..."

The crowd never got the chance to hear the full words of 'Get Lost'.
Because that voice was----lost in a place two hundred meters above the
city.

"Eh?.....*Cough**Puke*!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, from the follower that let his mouth loose,
as he started his descend to the ground. Not even understanding what
happened in that moment, he had already been transformed into a
free-falling object that was futilely waving its arms and legs until it dropped
into a reservoir of water.

At the same time, You's stunt left the whole crowd too stunned for words.
If it were to be converted into time, it would be even shorter than an
interval.