Chapter 133 Impulse

• "Ah, no." Strange, but I really wasn't afraid of him anymore. "Just trying to figure out if I can keep up."
• He laughed, walked to his dresser. It all looked like toy furniture now. He totally filled the room. "Actually..." He pulled out a square board and put it on the floor, then dropped a small bag beside it. "How about this?"
• I walked to the board, one and a half times longer than me, and stared at the familiar red and black squares in shock.