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The Virus is having a good grip on his shoulder. He's nearly sucked out of the hole. His shoulder is melting.

He turned around... his SOUL glowed more.

...

!

Suddenly, Michael reflextively swayed his hand to push it away, and a gust of wind that looked like a lilac color escaped from his hand, pushing the Virus back! The Virus looses grip of his shoulder. He's filled with Focus.