"PLEASE!" The Primordial Cheetah shouted telepathically.
With how fast he was moving, he had already run out of the Outer Hole Galaxy and was far away from the sea of stars.
Still, the King of Kings was relentless. The thousands of clones did not stop chasing; they were adamant, and their killing intent only grew with every moment they continued this pursuit.
It was rather annoying.
The Law of Speed was what allowed the Primordial Cheetah to easily assassinate Ruda and constantly evade his retribution until now.
If not that Kael had the Law of Speed too, then it would be very hard if not impossible to catch the Primordial Cheetah.
Thankfully, Kael had other powers to support this speed of his.
"Come here!"
Space twisted as a literal gas planet appeared out of nowhere behind the Primordial Cheetah.
All the coolness and pride the Primordial Cheetah once had had been washed away by fear.
