Hydra's endless reinforcements wore out Wanderer's patience. He turned downward and swept both hands through the air, unleashing two vicious Wind Blades. The teal blades slammed into a vehicle below, and the two Hydra agents in the driver's and passenger's seats slumped sideways, dead.
The out-of-control vehicle crashed into a tree. With a thunderous explosion, flames swallowed the other Hydra agents aboard before they could jump out.
"Whoa, this kid doesn't pull his punches."
Hawkeye loosed several arrows with a series of sharp whistles and caught sight of the scene. His assessment of these youngsters' strength went up another few levels.
"This lad is a valiant warrior. I'm starting to like him."
Thor smashed the Hydra bunker ahead with a blow from his hammer, watching Wanderer fly overhead.
"What's that circle behind him? It's all shiny. Looks pretty nice."
Steve had also noticed Wanderer, who grew more excited the longer he fought. The boy's ruthlessness and decisiveness surprised him.
He had met quite a few of Aether's friends, but this was his first time seeing someone who enjoyed fighting as much as Wanderer did.
No, describing it as enjoying fighting wasn't quite right. After observing him closely, Steve concluded that Wanderer seemed to enjoy the thrill of utterly overpowering his enemies more.
His attacks were all simple and clear-cut, even downright straightforward. Against these Hydra agents, he seemed to consider any unnecessary dodging or other tactics beneath him.
"Survey the Mortal Realm!"
Wanderer flew and dashed freely through the sky, sweeping through Hydra's soldiers and convoy as though no one stood in his way.
The teal Wind Blades left dazzling trails like meteors, each sweep claiming at least one enemy's life.
Just as everyone began to think Wanderer's attacks consisted solely of unleashing Wind Blades, a single move showed them