Race of Time

A smirk played on his lips as the silver mist around him thickened. WHOOSH! The air was disrupted as Derek vanished, leaping from rock to rock as he disappeared the next instant, destroying turrets in his path.

Derek sliced through the metal machines like tofu, leaving behind sliced gun turrets giving off sparks in his wake as he pushed forward. Some laser beams hit him, but he was shielded by the ultra generator but the shield had lowered to a critical point.

One more hit and he would lose the protection of the ultra covering. This meant one thing; he would be instantly vaporized should another beam hit him.

Derek was beginning to doubt anything could damage the teleporter's mediums because even against laser beams, not even the slightest dent or chip was made. The mediums could not be sharpened, and they could not also get blunt, but as they advanced, they got sharper.