In the mountains, two Ground Birds raced like the gale.
Kevin had already noticed the movement behind them.
Those guys made no effort to conceal their auras as they rapidly closed in.
They were incredibly fast, even a little faster than the Ground Birds.
"Don't act on Impact. They must be using a Nen ability. That kind of burst can't last long," Kevin hurriedly warned.
Otherwise, even Nen users would find it extremely difficult to outrun Ground Birds on foot in such complicated terrain, not to mention that there had already been some distance between them.
What rotten luck.
Did they just happen to have a Nen ability that enhanced speed? And one that could grant that state to others, too?
More than ten minutes had passed since they drank the potion. At most, two more minutes remained before its effects wore off, followed by unknown side effects.
There was only one [Sense Potion]. Although Kevin had now gathered a complete set of Two-headed wolf horns, he had been unable to brew more due to the lack of petals.
Based on his past experience, the potion sharpened emotional perception and even allowed its user to suppress their emotions at will.
But once the effects faded, the side effects would inevitably manifest in their emotions as well.
By then, it would probably become impossible to suppress those emotions. They might even erupt in an even more frenzied outburst.
Kevin did not know Mito's exact condition, but he could feel the volcano-like power building inside him.
He could even faintly sense a trace of Resentment from Mito.
It was not Mito's. It was a strange effect produced by the [Sense Potion]—the hatred of the Kurta Clan members who had died there.
If Mito had not been holding his son in his arms,