Was that merely an effect of seeing what they could do already, or was it an extension of that which the System had birthed just a few minutes earlier? It was hard to tell.
One would hope, that with greater odds to overcome, and a mightier foe to stomp, that Vol's tactics would also change to match the occasion. As it happened, they did not, for they could not. All he had was his strength, and those extra stats that he had received earlier from the System. He had to be a hammer in more ways than just one.
Besides, if it had worked before, then what was to stop it from working again? After all, all he needed was a crack.
He stood his ground as they drew closer.
Ten paces…
Nine…
Eight…
With a force this large, he could feel the pressure coming off them, he could feel their bloodlust.