Alex's breath hitched as the notification flashed before his eyes.
Godhand.
The name alone carried weight. But the description…
This wasn't just telekinesis anymore.
This was dominion over matter itself.
His fingers twitched. A strange sensation prickled through them—like the air around him had suddenly submitted to his will.
"10,000 kilograms... per object?"
His mind raced.
That was the weight of an entire truck. A boulder the size of a building.
And he could control multiple at once?
Alex exhaled slowly, his smirk stretching wider.
But that wasn't even the best part.
"Disrupt enemy movements…"
Alex muttered the words under his breath, feeling the weight of what they meant.
His lips curled into a slow, deliberate grin.
He could make his enemies float, their feet leaving the ground against their will.
He could make them sink, dragged down as if the earth itself had swallowed them.
