But losing ten million Gold Coins in one go is enough. That's ten million—money, cash, not something blown in by the wind. They want to come again? Even Heinous can't afford another loss. Continuing the game could drain her originally wealthy family of eighty percent of its assets.
"Hmph, I'll remember you. What's so great about you? Just you wait and see," Heinous grumbled a harsh threat before preparing to log off, reckoning that an opponent with such strength was no longer merely a gamer but perhaps military personnel like Red Cloak.
Since Heinous herself had already reached the level of an Advanced pilot, only a step away from being an elite, the fact that she couldn't even keep up with a conditioned reflex to block in the instant the opponent made that sweeping cut meant that even if her brain could react, her body couldn't. There was only one explanation that made sense: her opponent's burst of hand speed was far beyond her own, undoubtedly incomparable.
