The power of NAMING!

Things had happened fast. Too fast for even Lenny's trained eyes to see.

 

All he saw were quick, sharp movements, and it was all over.

 

His muscles had not even been able to react on instinct.

 

Manta's speed was nothing like anything he had ever seen.

 

In his past life, he had been so fast that he had been able to predict the trajectory of bullets and dodge them in time.

 

Coming here, Most gladiators above C class could do that on a normal day.

 

After all, gladiators were a stronger breed than humans.

 

Many could touch speeds that men only dreamed of.

 

However, it was different this time around.

 

At least if she had moved, he should have seen it, or at least a part of her body should have given her away, like her muscles contracting to apply incredible force to the ground.