"Why do you look so astonished?" Gehrman asked calmly in the middle of his assault.
"I'm far slower now than I was in the past."
BOOOOM!!!
Gehrman intensified his attack, completely overwhelming Wesker, each strike releasing devastating waves of aura.
"At my peak… neither the Demon King nor my lord Nameless could even perceive my speed."
"In this regard… I stood above the entire world."
In a world filled with monsters and beings who had transcended all limits .. Agaroth, Nameless .. it was nearly impossible for any warrior, no matter how powerful, to surpass them in any field.
Yet Gehrman had surpassed them in at least one.
One crucial thing.
Speed.
That was what it meant to be Number One within the Shadow Sect.
Even now, far from his peak, Wesker could barely track him using the King's Eye.
The Rank Four Demon abandoned any attempt to match Gehrman in speed .. it was pointless.
Instead, he chose raw destruction.
