After Charles left the arena, he faintly felt a gaze coming from the spectator stands not far away.
He suddenly turned his head, but all he saw were countless spectators wildly waving at him.
"This kid's perception is surprisingly sharp, I almost got discovered again." the mysterious figure in the white mask thought in astonishment.
It wasn't just because of Charles's abnormal sensing abilities, it was also due to something Charles had said earlier, something he had heard a long time ago.
"A weapon is an extension of the body, whether one can achieve this is the standard for judging if a person has truly mastered a weapon." A voice echoed in his ears, eerily calm, like an endless sky that could never be fully seen.
"Boss, I never expected to encounter a genius with the same insights as you in a small place like Genosha, and he's only eighteen!" The mysterious figure in the white mask felt a surge of excitement.