Occasionally, one or two stray bullets hit the Evil Ghost Mask, and aside from a shower of sparks, not a single scratch was left.
"Rocket launchers, blow him to pieces for me!"
Captain Hu shouted hysterically, forcefully pressing the red launch button with his thumb.
Whoosh——
Two "Nine-headed Serpent" rockets, trailing plumes of flame, roared out once again.
At that critical moment.
Fang Cheng let go.
"Off you go!!"
A thunderous shout, like a sudden clap of thunder on a clear day.
The Masked Guest felt as if he were strapped to an intercontinental missile, being flung outward.
In that instant, the sound of the wind disappeared from his ears, replaced by a sharp explosion that shattered his eardrums.
That was the sound of breaking the sound barrier.
During the high-speed flight, the dazzling neon nightscape and skyscrapers around him were all stretched into bizarre, blurry lines.
His skin began to burn, as if his entire body was dissolving from friction with the air.
