"I've found the enemy. Their coordinates are my current position, four kilometers ahead."
[Stand by for support. Long-range assault is locking on.]
"Roger. I'll keep it busy."
The exchange was over in an instant. But even before it began, the human figure that had leaped high into the clouds erupted with a flash of lightning, as scorching as a miniature sun.
Expressionless, Su Zhou raised the Spirit Iron Long Staff. The weapon, provided by the Zhengguo Government, transformed into a pillar of what looked like a magnetic storm. Thick arcs of lightning, visible to the naked eye, coiled around it like Coiling Dragons, crackling with a terrifying aura.
Then, in a single instant, he unleashed it all—one million standard points of Spiritual Power.
