Chapter 259: Heal Block
After deducing the likelihood of Margaret's being here, Arthur could only think of one thing: "Time travel..."
The tension rose as Margaret glared at Arthur. Her chakra was swirling around her like a tempest ready to unleash its fury.
"Why not relax for once?" he suggested, brushing the hair from his face.
His nonchalance only served to stoke her ire.
"Buddy, you don't know who you're dealing with," she threatened.
Then her chakra pressure increased. It was huge; it pressed down on Arthur, and he felt the weight of it. Yet, he stood his ground and refused to flinch.
For a moment, there was silence as they sized each other up. Arthur took a step back, and in an instant, ten wood clones surged forward, closing the distance from all sides.
His expression remained calm, knowing he had already been in situations like this.
As the clones advanced, he ducked under one lethal kick, twirled away from another, and leaped backwards to narrowly escape the grasp of the last.
The Margaret clones stared, momentarily stunned that he had managed to evade them as if they were mere fodder.
"I can see why this guy gave you so much trouble, mom," one of the clones said, slightly admiring his skills.