Uchiha Hikaru acted as if he had not seen anything. After all, this guy was not particularly formidable, so there was no point in discussing him further. Besides, things were not as simple as they seemed right now.
"I'm going to escape. I definitely can."
The boy's strength erupted to its limit in an instant, and he charged forward like a wild beast. His terrifying speed created a barely noticeable wave of air around him, as though it were strength radiating from his body.
It spread rapidly toward the rear, but the faster the boy ran, the faster the air wave behind him seemed to chase after him. It was truly terrifying. Of course, the boy did not dare look back. He simply fled for his life.
He just wanted to escape from this place. He had thought there was nothing unusual here, but now it was truly impossible.
His butler—his subordinate—was actually running even faster than him. For a moment, he truly wanted to kill that bastard, but there was nothing he could do. He was about to be killed. There was no chance of returning, especially at a time like this.
He would never be able to come back. Perhaps this was his fate. He could no longer take even one step forward. This suppression in strength was something he had felt for the first time, and perhaps the last.
"Don't kill me! I can give you money, please don't kill me!"
The boy's eyes were bloodshot. He could feel the person behind him getting closer and closer, and that killing intent was gradually fading. Even so, he still did not dare turn around, because he feared that the moment he looked back, everything would stop.
"Hey, you said you'd give money as long as I didn't kill