Styles pushed against the wall he rested on and walked to the middle of the clearing. The fourth boy who was watching the entrance rushed back to drag Cheng away from where he lay half unconscious. His body drew a line of blood after him as the boy took him further away to the corner.
Eric watched with interest as Styles stood beside the silent boy, whispering something into his ears.
'Are they planning to double-attack me now? These mages don't like a fair fight, huh?'
[I don't know their ability, but the other boy has a strange aura akin to Manipulator's. Not to worry though, I don't think his quirks will have much effect on you.]
'I see. There must be a reason why Styles wouldn't let me fight him next. He must be his background fighter.'
[Correct. But don't you think you should make a run for it? His ice wall has gotten weaker. You can easily break through and save yourself the stress.]
'And risk getting called a coward? I don't want to fight him again. I must end this now.'
