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Hans wasn't muscular, but he had enough muscles to make him look quite fit. 

His skin wasn't dark, but it was tanned, at least his hands and face were.

The man was heaving with heavy breaths, with scratches all over his body that his Magister rank Aether Enchantments couldn't stop.

Ning saw not only anger and frustration in his face, but also some hints of sadness.

The man suddenly moved. He rushed towards the three officers like a bull that saw red. 

Hans and the other officer started shooting him. The man was slowed down by the gunshots, but not stopped. The bullets barely managed to put the scratches on him.

He ran into the 3 officers, but just then, Ning appeared in front of him and blocked him with his own Enchanted body.

However, he felt himself losing in strength to the man in front of him. Ning's leg skidded below him and only came to a stop about a meter or two back.