There were ripples on the surface of the sea.
It was scorching hot without a single cloud and without wind.
Amidst the intense gunfire, a motorcycle could be seen flying out from the bridge!
"Oh my god! They're flying! The remaining two members of the Fantastic Four are flying!"
On the commentator's stage, Lord Rong's eyes widened as he was glued to the match. "They're still in the air! It'll spell trouble for them if they land in the water!"
As Lord Rong finished speaking, the momentum of the motorcycle in the air halted as it fell toward the shore in a strange trajectory.
"Thud!"
The motorcycle landed on the shoal just beside the beach.
"Vroom!"
The motorcycle's engine was still roaring even though it had landed at an angle!
Then, it was as if it had gained momentum as the motorcycle made a beeline toward the beach.
