Chapter 727

Reed was certain no one could keep up with his speed—not even Arasaka’s gene-augmented operatives.

As he vaulted into the air, flipping toward the second floor, shards of the window frame sliced into his palm. The sharp pain shot up his arm like an electric current, but he ignored it, long accustomed to such injuries. His muscles strained and groaned as he forced his body upward.

But none of it escaped the eyes fixed on him—Akechi’s eyes.