POTENTIAL: THIRTY-FIVE

ALEX POV

The saying was true that evil persists longer. We'd been fighting for half an hour, but Quinn was still standing. However, I noticed that she was weakening.

"Looks like clones lack stamina as well," I teased her, annoying her even more. I tried to read her mind, but I failed. It seemed like their brains were different from the normal human brain. But I didn't care because I was going to end this woman, right here, right now.

Quinn dashed towards me, but I stopped her with my spears. I charged my spears at her, but she managed to dodge. However, she was starting to slow down. Quinn stopped again as if taking a break. She was panting heavily, and I could feel the tremors in her muscles. If I'm not mistaken, she's suffering from muscle strain and fatigue, and if she continues, she will experience muscle damage.