The Decepticons, who were in the midst of breaking out, had not forgotten Saine.
Unfortunately, Saine's location after falling had already drifted farther and farther away from them.
Moreover, the penetrating wound in Saine's chest was far too conspicuous. As he floated unconscious through the starry sky, anyone who saw him would inevitably assume at first glance that he was already dead.
The situation was exceedingly critical. Seeing that Saine's position made a rescue impossible, and believing that he had already fallen, the Decepticons let out a long sigh and could only choose to leave on their own.
When the Decepticons led their people to break out nearby in another direction, Saine's condition had instead improved somewhat from before.
At the very least, his mind was much clearer now. His limbs remained weak, however, and the wounds he had suffered were all too real.
The Decepticons did not know where that earlier shockwave of power had come from, but Saine did!
It had come from his Faceless Mask!
Just then, while Saine's consciousness had been muddled and hazy, he seemed to hear a familiar sigh.
This was the final trace of power Master Joss had left for him within the World-Class Secret Treasure, the Faceless Mask.
It could also be considered a safeguard left behind to protect his inheritor of will.
Master Joss himself had excelled in Sound Wave Magic. Unfortunately, as his successor, Saine possessed neither much talent in the profound domain of Sound Wave Magic nor, rather, any desire to study it.
Saine had no interest in the power of sound waves.
As a result, among the various knowledge and information contained within the Faceless Mask, Sound Wave Magic was what Saine had absorbed and learned the least from.
Yet what had saved Saine this time was precisely