After all, he was a Saint-level powerhouse who had left his mark in the history of Pinocchini!
This time, Logan didn't use any sensing abilities or skills.
He relied only on his own body to feel the attack. He barely dodged it, but still got a shallow cut on his body.
As the smell of blood filled his nose, Logan felt the long-lost thrill of a life-or-death fight again: "That's the feeling. Let's do it again!"
The Congo family's strong projection didn't succeed in two attacks. He coldly stared at Logan, then disappeared again into the mirror walls.
After that, he never showed up again.
Logan knew the man had locked onto him, ready to strike at any moment.
So he slowly walked through the mirror maze.
Minute by minute passed. Finally, after ten minutes, a sudden and overwhelming fear came over him.
From the mirror walls around him, more than a dozen shadow blades shot out, cutting off all of Logan's escape routes.
