Lu Mingfei, who had read Dragon Clan before slaying the dragon

The bandaged man was also gasping, but not as heavily as Ange. It seemed that the fight just now was not too exhausting for him. However, his most fatal wound was in the neck area, with a shallow blood mark on the throat... The throat is different from other parts of the body. If the artery in the neck is cut, the person will most likely die from excessive blood loss, and the bleeding in this area is difficult to stop. Although the wound on the man's neck was shallow enough, I don't know whether Ange intended not to kill him or was really too old and lacked the strength to do so.

However, there is one thing that Jiude Mai's analysis is correct. It is still unclear who is stronger between "Time Zero" and "Time Zero", but in terms of basic speed, this man is indeed better than Ange... At least his physical strength is indeed stronger than Ange in his old age.

What's more terrifying about him than Ange is that he is almost irrational at the moment. There is only a long-lost fighting spirit in Ange's eyes, but there is indeed a real and cold murderous intent in his eyes. Ange just wants to take revenge on the dragons, so he can't exert his strongest limit when facing humans. This man's target seems to be Odin, but even if he meets someone other than Odin, he will still kill them all.

It's not just like that, he is simply a mad beast that has lost his mind.

Angé's eyes were fixed on the man. Inside the sleeve of his left hand, his fingers gently stroked the handle of the folding knife, feeling the cool touch. Angé's heart was also in a state of conflict... He was aware that this man was faster than him, not only in speed, but also in basic muscle activity. However, the final outcome of the battle was determined by more than just one or two factors. If he delayed any further, this man would continue to lose his mind and even become more and more crazy, and he would most likely end up dying at the hands of this man.

But Anjou is not completely without a chance. If it is a life-and-death fight, he has a 30% chance of killing the opponent... 30% is actually not a small amount. This is what Anjou's combat experience brings him when facing an enemy with stronger hard power than you. The folding knife made of the Philosopher's Stone is also a big advantage of his. During the battle, he can release "Time Zero" to the maximum extent in an instant and increase his own speed to a very exaggerated level in just a few seconds.

Even if the opponent can react quickly, or even burst out with a more exaggerated speed than him, it doesn’t matter, because Ange will only use a feint attack at the first time. The bandaged man is very strong, and losing consciousness has greatly stimulated his killing instinct, which may allow him to concentrate on fighting and killing, but this is also his shortcoming... It is difficult for a person who has lost his mind to judge between a real killing move and a feint. When he wastes all his energy on a fake attack carefully created by Ange, the moment he reveals a flaw is Ange's best opportunity.

Using the folding knife with the Philosopher's Stone, he only needs to stab it into any part of the opponent's internal organs, and the poison will suppress the body's self-healing and regeneration ability... Although in the previous battle, Ange had never left such a fatal wound on the opponent, as long as he abandoned his complicated feelings towards the opponent and regarded the opponent as an enemy who must be killed, he would definitely have a chance, although the success rate of this opportunity is low.

Ange took a deep breath, and the folding knife in his sleeve was half opened... Should he save his life and kill his "old friend" regardless of their old friendship, or continue to delay time and wait for things to turn around?

But will there really be a "turnaround"? In this city, apart from Lu Mingfei and the others, the only one who can intervene in this battle is probably Pompey... But the old guy has already gone away. According to his disloyal nature, it is possible that he has sold himself out.

Before Ange could come to a conclusion, the man wrapped in bandages suddenly moved again. He flew over and with the effect of "Time Zero", he burst out at an astonishing speed in an instant.

Ange's eyes narrowed. He was also the owner of "Time Zero", so he could see that the opponent's Time Zero had probably been released to a range of about thirty times at this moment. The blade of the folding knife in Ange's left hand had been fully opened. He stood in place without moving, just looking at the figure rushing in quickly, adjusting his breathing at a constant speed.

Just before the bandaged man was about to touch Anjou, Anjou suddenly moved. At the moment of moving, he also released "Time Zero" at the same time, and released it to the limit of nearly fifty times in one breath. The speed that Anjou burst out at this moment was absolutely amazing. His muscles all over his body were tensed to an extremely exaggerated degree. The moment he ran, his bones made a bamboo-like crackling sound. Even if a high-powered professional camera was used to shoot it at a slow speed of 32 times, probably only an extremely blurry afterimage could be captured.

Angers extreme speed burst out in an instant, with the effect of "time zero", the burden on his body was unprecedentedly huge.

The bandaged man missed his attack, and a strange light flashed in his golden eyes, as if the speed of Angers' burst at that moment was beyond his expectations, but he did not look panicked at all. His sight shifted rapidly, and he could see a quick afterimage flashing in the void wherever his sight passed.

The opponent's reaction was beyond Ange's expectations. The bandaged man's movements showed that his reflexes were more than capable of keeping up with Ange's near-limited speed. Yet, the opponent was only within thirty times the "Time Zero" range, while he had unleashed "Time Zero" at nearly fifty times... What did this mean? If the opponent's "Time Zero" could also be unleashed at nearly fifty times, it was almost certain that he would match his speed, even surpassing him in reflexes. Even if he showed a flaw, with his superhuman instincts, the chances of him killing him would be minimal.

There was no time to hesitate. Angé was certain in his heart that he had switched the fruit knife to his left hand. The speed of the blade had exceeded the speed of sound several times. The air was cut at an extremely fast speed, and a sharp and tiny sonic boom erupted... The white arc of light was as fast as a shuttle, going straight for the throat of the bandaged man.

For ordinary people, this is definitely an unavoidable and deadly move, but the bandaged man is obviously not an ordinary person. Facing Ange's deadly attack, the man's response is not very calm, but he obviously has room to dodge and resist.

A pale arc of light passed by the edge of the man's neck, very dangerously, with a distance of less than 0.1 centimeter.

It was dangerous, but the man managed to escape it in the end. This was even after Angers released "Time Zero" to nearly fifty times the speed and launched a surprise attack.

This once again confirms that his basic speed and physical ability are indeed superior to Angers.

After dodging Ange's fatal move, the bandaged man quickly launched a counterattack. Although the flow of time cannot be captured visually, as the owner of "Time Zero", Ange can clearly feel that the bandaged opponent's "Time Zero" is being released at a higher power because the relative speed difference has become smaller.

Although he has no weapons, the bandaged man has the sharp nerves and superb fighting skills of a wild beast... Yes, even though he has lost most of his consciousness, Angé can feel that the opponent's fighting skills are not inferior to his own. This is because the direction of the battle is instinctively engraved in his bones. This shows that before losing consciousness, this man also had rich combat experience and had been demanding himself with super strict training. The kind of training that targets the body and combat is absolutely as cruel as a devil.

There are very few people in this world who can be so cruel to themselves, because those who can strictly demand themselves all have a tough character and extremely strong willpower. People with these two characteristics can definitely accomplish great things. After getting what they want, ordinary people will definitely lose their fighting spirit...Ange did not lose his fighting spirit because his goal of revenge on the dragon clan has not yet been completed. Ange can imagine this man tempering his body like a devil day after day, even though he is already so powerful.

What is he after? Is he really Odin? Or something else? Is it really worth pushing yourself to the limit again and again just to kill a mythical figure who may not exist?

Ange couldn't answer these questions, but he knew that a man who could achieve this had resilience, state of mind, and willpower that were incomparable to ordinary people. Although he had fallen into the abyss before, as long as these things were not lost, he would always have the opportunity to climb out of the abyss again.

This is also why Ange has been struggling for so long and has been unwilling to actually kill. It is better to hug an old friend after a long separation than to attend a sad funeral... He doesn't have many "old friends" in this world, and this man happens to be the kind of person who can feel the same loneliness as him.

At the moment when Ange seemed dazed, the bandaged man also counterattacked. He twisted his body and swung his fist with one hand at the same speed. At this time, his "Time Zero" had been released to about forty times, and the speed was almost the same as Ange's.

Ange used his rich combat experience to dodge the man's sweep at a very clever angle. The man's fist just brushed past Ange's chest, but the man's fighting instinct was also very strong. He curled his fist into a claw, stretched out his palm, and firmly grasped Ange's shoulder, like a beast locking its prey with its sharp claws.

Ange frowned, the pain from his shoulder was extremely clear, the huge force made him feel like his shoulder was about to be pierced by five steel bars, but compared to this non-fatal injury, Ange was more concerned about the man's reaction speed and fighting skills...Sure enough, even if this man had lost consciousness and reason, the things engraved in his body had not been completely forgotten. He was not a completely irrational beast, but a tiger with rich combat experience. When he pounced on you, he would not just bite you. His fangs, claws, tail, and even every part of his body were weapons. In this short moment, he could temporarily change his combat style.

For example, this sudden grab is very similar to the grappling technique that has been passed down in ancient Chinese martial arts for a long time.

However, even when facing such a strong enemy, Ange still felt that he had a chance to kill the opponent, because he still had a trump card. The move of cutting the throat with a fruit knife was just a feint he had prepared in advance.

The moment the cold light appeared, the air was filled with murderous intent.

Angé's right hand stabbed straight out with the folding knife he carried with him. This was a speed that was absolutely impossible to dodge, not only because the distance between them at the moment was too close, but also because at this moment Angé released "Time Zero" to more than fifty times!

It is hard to imagine that this nearly 140-year-old man could break through his limits once again and bring both his physical strength and his spiritual power to a new height... Even though he is no longer as energetic as he was when he was young, the wrinkles and white hair on his face indicate that his life has long entered its final stage, but his heart has never died. Angé never stopped training himself, nor did he give up his desire for revenge on dragons. His obsession, as powerful as a tsunami, even transcends the shackles of life and time.

Time zero. The flow of time around was slowed down by fifty-five times. One could even see the dust raised by the battle in the air. These fine dust particles were suspended in the air almost motionlessly.

A low growl emanated from Ange's throat. He had used all his killing moves, and at this moment his true colors were revealed.

Chapter 1042 Rescuer

This is Angers real killer move, which he had planned from the beginning.

From the moment Ange realized that he might lose and might die at the hands of this man, he made up his mind and prepared himself.

The "Time Zero" that breaks the limit and the folding knife are Angers' last resort. Angers also realized that he was too naive at the beginning and he made a fatal mistake.

At first he was immersed in the emotion of reuniting with an old friend, so he couldn't bear to kill him. He imagined that maybe there was some way to make the other party regain his memory and sanity, but before that, he had to tame this mad beast... and the premise of taming a beast is that you must have the power to overwhelm the opponent. Few people in this world have such power, at least Angers can't do it. When facing the opponent, even a moment of distraction can be life-threatening.

In this case, what Angers should think about is not how to "wake up" the other party, but how to survive from the claws of a ferocious beast.

Perhaps it was destined from the moment Ange met this man that this would be a life-and-death war, a contest between powerful dragon slayers, a collision between "time zero" and "time zero", and in the end only one person could survive.

The folding knife tore through the air, and its speed even left the sound far behind. This was the most terrifying thing about the owner of "Time Zero" and it was also the pinnacle of assassination. When the speed reached the limit, the attack was silent. If Ange's knife had attacked from behind, no one in the world would have been able to dodge it. In addition, the folding knife was made of special material. Let alone a hybrid, if this knife had pierced the heart and lungs of a dragon, even the Dragon King would have died.

The tip of the folding knife stabbed towards the bandaged man's heart, where the heart was. Angers grasped the angle extremely accurately... At this moment he really wanted to kill. Sometimes, many things are regrettable. If this man is allowed to live in this world in this way, it would be better to send him to death with his own hands. This is the greatest respect for him. Presumably, if he still has his mind, he will agree with Angers' approach.

The distance between Ange and the bandaged man was too close. Under the effect of the "time zero" that broke through the limit, Ange's speed was so fast that it was unbelievable. Moreover, he was a good knife-wielder. The time required from the time he drew his knife to the time he stabbed the man's heart was shorter than a moment... Is there such a tiny adjective in the world? A trance? A moment? Maybe even faster than a moment.

For a moment, Ange felt a sense of disharmony. He couldn't tell where this feeling of disharmony came from because he couldn't tell. He was moving at a high speed in the area of ​​"time zero" and everything around him blurred into phantoms.

Perhaps the high multiple of "time zero" puts too much burden on the body, and the tinnitus is particularly strong.

It was not until Angé felt resistance on the folding knife that a short and sharp sonic boom followed, followed by the sound of the blade tearing flesh. Although the sound was fine and tiny, Angé still caught it. Even his own eyes could not keep up with his speed, but at the moment of drawing the knife, a fleeting flash of sadness still flashed across Angé's eyes.

Perhaps killing an old acquaintance with one's own hands is a sad thing in itself, especially for people like them. Killing someone with one's own hands is equivalent to ruining someone's entire life and past with one's own hands.

Blood, bright red blood rolled down the blade of the folding knife until it touched Angé's fingertips. Angé felt a burst of heat and wetness... Could human blood be so hot? It was like boiling water. Angé's mind was a little dazed and his vision was blurred for a while.

Because of the continuous high-intensity exercise and the release of "Time Zero" beyond the limit, this old body can no longer support it. It is like a frail person who suddenly does dozens of push-ups. A strong feeling of hypoxia comes over him, and his brain goes blank for a few moments.

Taking a deep breath until enough oxygen was supplied to his lungs, Angé blinked quickly a few times, and his vision gradually became blurred.

For an old man who is nearly 140 years old, he has experienced too many things like separation and death, and his heart should have been numb long ago, but this does not prevent him from feeling sad... His sadness is just a little lighter than that of others, but it is not absent.

But no matter how sad something is, it must be faced. Angers is not the type to deceive himself. He raised his eyes to look at the chest of his old friend, and at the same time he retracted the folding knife with his hand.

But Angé was surprised to find that he couldn't pull out his folding knife for a while. This was definitely not a normal situation. Even if the blade was stuck between the sternum, Angé's casual force should have pried the bones open.

Until Ange's eyes fell on his own knife... or to be more precise, on the chest of the figure in front of him, Ange's expression changed, from disbelief, to sudden realization, and finally one could even see a hint of fear in his eyes.

What could make the man who is known as the strongest mixed-race in the world feel incredible and even terrified?

Ange's folding knife stopped a few millimeters away from the bandaged man's chest. The tip of the knife tore the bandage on the man's chest but did not pierce his skin. The blood that flowed down the blade of the folding knife came from the man's hand... He grabbed the folding knife with one hand, and the blade cut his palm and fingers, and the blood flowed from his fingertips.

Ange's ultimate, fatal blow, his extreme speed and fighting skills, no one in this world should have been able to dodge it, but the man really stopped it. He blocked Ange's folding knife and the world's strongest dragon slayer's all-out blow in front of his chest.

So that's what it is. Angé understood it instantly. No wonder he felt a sense of disharmony when he attacked just now. It was not because of the burden caused by releasing "Time Zero" beyond the limit, nor was it an illusion. It was because at that moment, a more powerful "Time Zero" field unfolded, and this field came from the man in front of him.

Is it more powerful than "Time Zero" fifty-five times? How many times? Sixty times? Or sixty-five times? Ange didn't know, but he figured out another thing at the same time.

There was still a steady stream of blood flowing into Ange's hands. This blood came from that man and was as hot as boiling water... This was not his illusion, because that man released "Time Zero" to an extremely high multiple in an instant, and coupled with his speed reading that exceeded the human limit by who knows how many times, the blood in his body should have risen to a very abnormal temperature, right?

This has a scientific basis. The release of the Word Spirit requires the mobilization of the power in the bloodline, which will speed up the blood flow. Angé himself was already sweating profusely because he had been releasing "Time Zero" at a high intensity. With the high-intensity exercise, the blood in his body should have been so hot that it was almost boiling.

A faster speed than oneself, a higher limit of words than oneself, and an all-round crushing of physical abilities, this cannot be compensated by relying on combat experience alone... Even if the opponent shows his strongest side and fights with oneself from the very beginning, and has a suitable weapon, it is very likely that he will be killed instantly in one encounter.

It’s not because of the huge gap in strength between Angers and his opponent, but because the fighting style of “Time Zero” is so straightforward. Speed ​​cannot determine everything, but the overwhelming speed difference can definitely lock in the victory of a battle.

It turns out that the sorrow that killed his old friend was all unnecessary. An extremely complex emotion flashed across Angers eyes, including gratitude, reluctance, loneliness, and relief... Such a life is a bit too long.

It was so long that even the once invincible leader of the secret party was defeated by a hundred years of time.

The bandaged man swung his arm, and Angé's body flew backwards and sat on the edge of the building. He closed his eyes and the folding knife in his hand flew away.

Ange fainted, his expression as peaceful as if he was asleep, but there were countless cracks and bruises on his old face and body, and it was unknown whether he would ever wake up again.

……

At the same time, on the roof of a tall building not far from the battlefield, a slender figure stood on the edge of the roof.

"What are you doing, long legs?" Su Enxi asked Jiude Mai who was standing on the edge of the rooftop.

"Nonsense, of course we are going to save people. Are we really going to watch the old guy get killed?" Jiude Mai asked without turning her head. She held the throwing knife in one hand and the hook in the other, and seemed to be calculating the angle of the throwing hook.

"The boss lent you 'Tenyu Yuzhan' and 'Budu Yuhun'?" Su Enxi asked.

"No." Jiude Mai answered simply.

"So what secret weapon did the boss give you this time?" Su Enxi asked.

"There is no secret weapon. He didn't even give me any mission. The last mission I received was a week ago. It was to clean up the battlefield of Nibelungen and bring back the defeated 'Odin' and everything related to 'Odin'." Jiude Mai said calmly, "It was just my personal choice to save Angers."

"Are you crazy?" Su Enxi screamed and rushed forward to hug Jiude Mai's waist. "I don't care if you want to save Ange, but that guy is an opponent that Ange can't beat. Aren't you looking for death if you go? I can't watch you die!"

Su Enxi's hands were wrapped around Jiude Mai's perfectly shaped waist, but this time she didn't even bother to take advantage of her. She seemed really worried about Jiude Mai's comfort.

"There is definitely danger, but it's not certain to kill me. Potato Chips, you know my spiritual power is 'Underworld', I am sure I can take Ange away silently." Jiude Mai said in a deep voice, "But if I don't show up, Ange will really die!"

"Ange is dead, so what? He was the leader of the secret party and we were on different paths. Why do we have to take this risk?" Su Enxi still refused to let go. "This is not a task assigned by the boss, nor is it something Lu Mingfei asked you to do. Why do you have to get involved in this mess?"

"Potato Chips, I was the one who took the person away. We didn't keep an eye on him. Now there's trouble, so of course I have to clean it up." Jiude Mai said as a matter of course, "I don't care whether Ange is alive or dead, but if my negligence causes the death of the leader of the secret party and changes the structure of the hybrid world, if something bad happens again, it will be my responsibility."

"How come your sense of morality has become so strong!" Su Enxi still refused to give in.

"It's not about morality." Jude Mai shook her head and whispered, "We all understand the 'butterfly effect', but I don't want to be the butterfly that flaps its wings."

"Then let me ask the boss what to do first!" Su Enxi said.

"There's no time left, Potato Chips, let go!" Jiude Mai rarely yelled at Su Enxi in a stern tone.

Of course she knew that even Ange couldn't beat this guy, so it would be dangerous for her to show up. But she knew that if she just stood by and did nothing, Lu Mingfei and the others would definitely blame her if they knew about this... Jiude Mai actually lied to Su Enxi. She wanted more than just to save Ange, she wanted to stop that man. Even though she knew there was a gap between her own strength and the other party's, she couldn't just watch that guy cause even greater commotion in the city, right?

Even if it's just to delay time, maybe a new turn of events will occur if we delay further.

Jiude Mai took away Su Enxi's hands that were wrapped around her waist. Su Enxi's strength was not on the same level as hers. If she really wanted to leave, this girl couldn't be stopped. Jiude Mai estimated the distance between the bandaged man and Ange. Fortunately, it seemed that the other party was not in a hurry to kill Ange, so if she moved faster, she could catch up.

Just as Jiude Mai was about to shoot out the grappling hook, her eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of a sneaky figure in a white suit not far from Ange and the bandaged man.

Jiude Mai's expression was strange.

"You're right. I don't need to intervene in this matter." Jiude Mai turned to Su Enxi and said, "There are many powerful people in this city who are stronger than me. I don't need to worry about something unnecessary."

"That's right." Su Enxi rubbed her wrist which was a little painful from being pinched by Jiude Mai.

"But I'll still help. After all, I have a responsibility in this matter." As she spoke, Jiude Mai put away her grappling claws. She held three throwing knives in her hand. "Check the location to see where Lu Mingfei and the others are now."

"No problem." Su Enxi nodded and took out her cell phone.

At the same time, Jude Mai, who was standing on the edge of the rooftop, was also looking at the bandaged figure, and three flying knives shot out like bullets.

……

The bandaged man was only two meters away from Ange when a sharp sound of breaking air came from above his head.

He turned his head and tilted it. A sharp flying knife passed by his ear. In the reflection of his golden eyes, the girl standing on the roof made a shooting gesture to him.

There were two black spots in the field of vision that quickly enlarged. They were two other flying knives. Such speeds were easy for the bandaged man to dodge, but the two flying knives did not hit the man. Instead, they collided in mid-air less than one meter away from the man.

Chapter 1043 The Power of Pompeii

After the sound of metal friction, light red dust exploded in the air.

This dust is colorless and odorless, but it is quite restraining for hybrids. It is an alchemical chemical called Frigga. When a certain amount is inhaled, it will produce a special reaction with the dragon blood in the hybrid's body, causing fainting or even hallucinations.

Of course, Jude Mai couldn't be so naive as to think that only three throwing knives could cause any obstacles or troubles to the bandaged man who could defeat Ange head-on. As an equally experienced ninja, this was Jude Mai's temporary strategy. Of course, to achieve this effect, superb techniques and skills were also required.

One of the throwing knives carried compressed Frigga dust and a small amount of gunpowder, which was what Jude Mai had always prepared on him. The first throwing knife he threw was indeed a crude sleight of hand, but it didn't matter. The plan was rough, but as long as it delayed for a moment, it was enough. For the remaining two throwing knives, Jude Mai used extremely precise force and timing to control a speed difference. The throwing knife carrying Frigga dust and gunpowder was shot out first, and the last throwing knife was shot out with a slightly greater force to ensure that the two could collide with each other in mid-air close to the bandaged man.

This is probably a precise operation that very few people in the world can accomplish. Perhaps Sakura who possesses the "Yin-Ryu" can do it, but Shude Mai does not have the "Yin-Ryu". She relies entirely on training again and again, thousands of times, until she can fully master the power, timing, speed of the knife and the difference in quality of the two flying knives, and she will not stop until she has trained herself to be as precise as a machine.

Mai Jude is perfect all over, but the only thing she is not satisfied with is her hands. Although her fingers are slender and long, her fingertips and joints are covered with thick calluses. This is the proof of her hard training and the mark of her survival. Even the most advanced skin care products and laser surgery in the world cannot erase them.

Jiude Mai's hand reached into her waist, and when she was about to pull out a few more throwing knives, she glanced at the bandaged man not far away, a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and her movements suddenly stopped.

In the diffuse red dust, the bandaged man's candle-like golden pupils were staring at Jiude Mai who was several hundred meters away. Suddenly, he turned his head sharply as if he sensed something.

In the smoke of dust, there seemed to be a figure moving back and forth not far from her. In fact, with the bandaged man's beast-like intuition, he should have noticed it long ago, but Frigga's dust did more or less paralyze some of his senses.

A few seconds later, the smoke and dust cleared, and Ange, who had been sitting against the wall, was no longer visible. Not far from the bandaged man, there was a man in a white shirt carrying the unconscious Ange on his shoulders.

To be precise, this man originally had a white suit over his shirt, but at this moment he was wearing the suit over his head. His original intention might be to block out the smoke and dust from Frigga, but the sleeves of the expensive suit were tied around his face in a flirty little knot, and most of it covered his head, leaving only a pair of sea-blue eyes. He really looked like a wretched gangster.

"Hey, did you find me?" The wretched bandit noticed the bandaged man's gaze. He scratched the back of his head subconsciously, but when he raised his hand, Ange on his shoulder almost fell off, so he hurriedly tried to hold Ange.

The bandaged man's golden pupils stared straight at this guy, even ignoring Ange on his back. Even though he had no reason or consciousness now, any living creature could recognize this guy. Although his face was covered, but with that long golden hair, sea-blue eyes, coquettish outfit, and unconventional tone, who else could it be but Pompey?

"Don't look at me like that. I told you, I'm a man, not a woman, and I'm a straight man. It's useless for you to look at me like that." Pompey said earnestly, "The guy behind me is a good friend of mine. Although he always complains and ridicules me, his balls are really important to me. You two also fought. If you win, I will admit defeat on behalf of my friend, okay? For the sake of our friendship just a few minutes ago, how about you let me take him away and you turn a blind eye?"

But the man kept staring at Pompeii with a sharp gaze... Logically speaking, he should have pounced on the noisy man long ago after losing consciousness and only having instincts left. However, his state was completely different from when he fought with Ange. The bandaged man just stared at Pompeii in an uncharacteristic way and did not rush to launch an attack.