Rael's vision blurred slightly as his eyes began blinking on their own.
Yet with each blink, it seemed like the man got closer and closer until, eventually, he was right in front of Rael.
He wore no armor, just a leather jacket, yet his muscles were far more compact than Rael's. It almost reminded him of those people who trained in calisthenics in his old world.
Rael tried his best to calm down and inspect the man, but he wasn't able to.
The man tapped Rael on the shoulder, and in the next instant, Rael's vision turned dark.
He lost all feeling in his body and he couldn't even hear Burger's usual, annoying groaning.
It was almost like he had been killed.
But he knew that whatever was happening wouldn't be this painless if he were actually being killed.
