runs through a field of attacks

Kamijou Touma clenched his right fist and ran forward while Maidono Hoshimi wielded
her two Telekinetic fingers that could move an entire nuclear aircraft carrier.
The ground rose up and broken pipes were exposed.
Flames and shockwaves erupted around him, but the boy ducked low and clenched his
teeth to charge through while the large screen installed on a building wall dropped down
like a guillotine. Glass and metal shards scattered in all directions and red cuts appeared
on Maidono’s own cheeks. She had not expected this herself, but that no longer mattered
to her. The screen crashed into the ground, shattered, bent, and bounced back up while
she once more “grabbed” it with her two index fingers. She separated the two fingers and
that LCD device larger than a tour bus was torn more easily than toast and the two halves
were raised up like a giant’s fists.
A cloud of gray dust filled the air.
It threatened to hide everything, but that did not happen.
Kamijou Touma ran full speed toward the Santa girl who was vanishing behind the gray
curtain.
She would be enveloped by the intangible dark side and be taken beyond anyone’s grasp.
He refused to let that happen.
He moved as if to give his thoughts a tangible form.
“Are you immortal!?” she shouted, despite likely realizing otherwise.
She threw a right straight and a left hook. Those arms could have knocked the average car
up to a skyscraper rooftop, but Kamijou dodged them just by swinging his body.
This was not some special ability. He was not entrusting this to luck or the divine.
He would protect.
He would save.
And that applied not just to kidnapped Last Order but to Maidono Hoshimi as well. If all
he had to was reach out to the person in front of him, he could suppress the shaking of his
legs. When you got down to it, that right fist was all he had. If he was going to end this, he
had to get close. So he would do it. The powerful explosions and sharp glass and metal
shards flying about were irrelevant. If he could not save her without reaching her, then he
would make sure he got close enough to do so. He clenched his teeth and swallowed the
pain.
Yes.
Needless to say, he was soaked with blood.
He was not escaping this unscathed. The wound in his side was not the end of it. He was
being pummeled by shockwaves and pierced by blade-like fragments. Dark red blood was
leaking from all over his body, but he had decided from the beginning that he would take
this one step here. That decision allowed him to move. That was all there was to it.
“Don’t worry.”
It did not matter if it was only for ten seconds, five seconds, or one second.
He just had to keep his body moving a little longer.
If he managed that, he could tear apart the chain of tragedy that had trapped Maidono
Hoshimi in the spider’s web!!
“You might never again use chopsticks, you might have everything taken from you, and
you might end up behind bars, but I will never abandon you!!”
An intensely dull sound—a more violent one than expected—reverberated through the
broken streets.
His right fist slammed into her.
What was on that dark side assassin’s mind when that dull strike hit her cheek?
She did not scream even once.
That girl, who had wanted to be normal more than anyone else, dropped to the ground.

- Genesis Testament Volume 1 Chapter 4 Part 8