F W O O O O S H—!!!
Bryan tore through the sky, his body a streak of motion, cutting through the wind like a speeding arrow.
FWISH—!!!
Nearly twenty bodies hovered around him, he was carrying them with his telekinesis.
They were injured. Unconscious. Some are even barely breathing.
But Bryan held them all!
And even as his mana was being drained rapidly by doing this—
"..."
His expression never wavered!
There was no hesitation in his face—no strain!
And instead—
SWOOSH—!!
Bryan pushed himself to go faster!
'I need to hurry... some of them are dying.'
He thought with a slight frown on his face.
His eyes hardened.
There was no time to waste.
...
...
And at his incredible pace—
Within only a few minutes—
FWIP—!!!
Bryan reached the Academy Hospital!
T A P—!!!
He landed heavily in front of the entrance, the ground beneath him cracking slightly.
And without wasting a second—
"EMERGENCY!!!"
Bryan exclaimed that.
His voice shook the entire hospital grounds.
