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1712 NullVoiders! II

The quantum realm was the alter ego's home for a very, very long time. If he said he could get him out of the maze, then all he could do was trust his word.

Without hesitation, he veered towards it, pulling Felix along with a determined grip.

'We going in?!'

'It's the only way forward.' Apollo nodded without explaining much.

Meanwhile, the maze's entrance loomed before them, a gateway to a labyrinth of endless possibilities and paths.

Once inside, Apollo maneuvered through the maze with surprising agility, taking turns at random, hoping the sheer unpredictability of their path would throw off their relentless pursuers.

Despite his efforts, the Nullvoiders remained on their trail, as persistent as shadows, always a few steps behind.

Realization dawned on Apollo's face, his features tightening with frustration.

It became evident that the Nullvoiders were not merely tracking them by sight or sound but were drawn to something far more intrinsic.

'What the hell is your problem? Are you pushing off pheromones, making them want to mate with you?'

He cast a sidelong glance at Felix, understanding that the source of their unwavering pursuit was Felix himself.

'F*ck off, how could I know.' Felix cursed in vexation.

'I always imagined a day, where I get to work alongside my superstar.' Apollo sighed with a look of disappointment, 'I never expected it to end with you being more harmful than useful.'

All Felix could do was swallow his insults and give him an irked look, knowing that the weak had no voice.

At the moment, he couldn't even lift his weight if left alone.

brainstorm while

Apollo muttered under his breath, his brain working feverishly to adapt to their dire situation. "Something to mislead them, give us the

flick of his hand, Apollo conjured a series of luminous orbs, each

a constellation of false leads designed to confuse

the light orbs and stayed on their tail against

past life?' Apollo cursed, starting to get angered with

they have their eyes on

of why it was happening, but she couldn't see the full connection between her assumption and

and Apollo were ignorant about this, there was no need to mention the

intensified, both Felix's and Apollo's minds raced

'Think, think, think...'

hopeless and no longer having access to his overwhelming strength, he felt like he had returned to the early days of his life, where he had to utilize

behind him, who seemed to resemble homing missiles, having them locked

identical to us. But, if we played our cards

came to realize that they had only one way to lose them before exiting

pace and keep them relatively ten meters or more away

standardized force? This also applies to speed and reaction speed. If we slowed our pace,

clear that everyone's speed could reach a similar standardized peak unless they could surpass it by manipulating reality

could bypass the restriction and travel at the speed of light

him to slow down was a surefire way to let the Nullvoiders catch up, leaving them with

invalidate everything they had done and put them in a different

what he had in mind to convince him. When Apollo finished listening to him, he couldn't help but feel a bit

risky, but damn it, we don't have

slowed the pink cloud's speed until the Nullvoiders were a mere

Skreee!! Skreee!!

the Nullvoiders got this close to them, they began to launch an onslaught of pitch-black seeds

Apollo called out, weaving through the barrage with deft movements. "They're made of annihilation

deadly projectiles, his movements a blend of desperation and

them, obliterating fragments of reality wherever they struck,

'Head towards that portal!'