Mole Man cut an imposing figure, but unfortunately, he had no horse. He could only rely on his own legs for limited movement...
When normal people ran, they needed to swing their arms—first, to maintain balance, and second, to drive the speed of their legs.
That Naruto-style high-speed run with the arms stretched behind the body existed because the animators were lazy and wanted to save effort. Anyone who ran like that in real life would be in for a rude awakening.
Mole Man had made a similar mistake. He had started swinging his cane too early.
Without his arms working in tandem, no matter how his two short legs churned like windmills, how fast could someone barely four feet tall with such a squat build really be?
Little Rachel had enough time to tug at the fur by Tangbao's neck and point at the round, rolling Mole Man, indicating that the enemy was coming.
There was no time to climb onto her head again. Little Rachel could only scramble onto Tangbao's back in a riding posture, then pat her big head, signaling that they could charge too.
Mole Man's short legs had been running for ages, yet Tangbao reached him in a single second.
This budget Daredevil was no slouch either. His cane whistled through the air and came smashing down at Tangbao's head—her literal Lionhead...
It had to be said that Mole Man possessed genuine skill. Once he unleashed the Chaotic Wind Staff Technique, it roared with force, driving Tangbao and Little Rachel back again and again.
"Wrong! Dodge to the left!" Little Rachel repeatedly slapped Tangbao's head, signaling, I've read more books, listen to me.
"Woof! Woof!" Tangbao meant, Pah! I've read plenty too!
You said left, so I went right. Neither of them could convince the