Armin could sense that there was something off about the girl's propulsion gear. It had definitely been enhanced with Nen ability, increasing the pressure of the gas bursts.
That meant even a small amount of gas could produce extremely powerful propulsion.
Armin stared blankly at the girl as she moved smoothly through the air. "Mikasa has gotten this strong?"
Just then, one of the soldiers landed directly on the ground. He no longer had enough gas to move again, not even enough to climb the wall.
Jean stood on the rooftop, his expression turning extremely grim.
"What do we do?"
"Wait there. I'll come save you."
While Jean was still hesitating, several trainees had already rushed over.
The trainee on the ground was in tears. He kept shaking his head, hoping to evade the Titan's gaping mouth. But it was all a futile waste of effort. The difference in size and strength between them was simply too great.
A one-meter-tall child could never defeat an adult, and an ordinary adult could not defeat a three-meter, four-meter, or even taller Titan through physical ability alone.
"Stop!"
One of the trainees rushed forward, only to be spotted by a nearby Titan because of his shout. It grabbed him in one hand.
The Titan opened its mouth. Its drooling maw, more than a meter wide when opened, bit down toward the trainees.
"Why couldn't I stop them? Am I qualified for this? Am I qualified to stand in a position where I bear responsibility?" Seeing those trainees caught by the Titans, Jean sank into deep self-reproach.
"No, no!" A female trainee screamed in terror. Her hands had been caught in the Titan's grip, and it was about to tear her apart in opposite directions.
Mikasa saw what was happening as well. She was