Fluttered

Anthony's expression remained unchanged even as Aaaninja's attack struck him.

Possessing an extraordinary ability did not make him arrogant or conceited; he remained composed, his face devoid of emotion.

As his Thought Acceleration skill activated, his mind raced to analyze how Aaaninja had managed to execute such a precise maneuver.

If the initial strike had been a feint, he would have recognized it instantly, but it wasn't.

A cascade of thoughts surged through his mind.

Yet, even as Anthony vanished, Aaaninja did not afford him a moment's reprieve.

No, he pressed forward.

He relentlessly pursued his advantage.

In less than a split second, Aaaninja was already upon Anthony, his sword flashing toward his neck like the fang of a serpent.

This time, Anthony chose not to block.

Instead, he sidestepped, attempting to evade the strike.