BOOM!
The screen shook violently, followed by the ear-piercing shriek of twisting metal.
A huge hole had been punched clean through the thick steel plate!
Shards of steel flew in all directions, some even embedding themselves deep into the floor and walls.
After accomplishing this, the man withdrew his fist and stood calmly, his expression serene.
"If any of you are interested, you can visit the Cyan Feather Fighting Club, which is under my Wind Falcon Sect, to learn more. The specific address can be found with a simple online search…"
The stream of comments, which had been constantly refreshing, suddenly froze at the sight.
But when the man began to speak, the chat exploded into a frenzy.
"HOLY SHIT! That's fake, right? A steel plate that thick? Even a regular handgun bullet can't get through that, and this guy punched a hole in it with one fist?"
