The spherical aircraft chasing after him again hit the silver spaceship, and black smoke began to rise from the left wing of the tail. This made the ship out of balance, and for a novice who didn't have a driver's license, Kara did her best to keep this thing flying in the sky and not falling.
At the same time, those flying machines were still approaching more than twice as fast as their spaceships, so they had no chance of escaping to the portal.
Unless someone can do something about it.
"Open the hatch," Jay said suddenly to Kara, "I'll stop them."
"You're crazy." Kara shook her head, "The radiation has greatly weakened our strength, and we don't even know how long you can fly, not to mention whether you have enough strength to knock down those aircraft."
"So the plan is that we'll be on this ship together and wait to be shot down and then recaptured?" Jay asked rhetorically.
Kara gritted her teeth, speechless. She knew Jay was right, and there was no way for them to go down like this. She and Jay might still be able to escape once the ship is down, but these frail people have no chance.
"That's the only way," Jay said, looking her in the eyes. "Open the cabin; I'll be back later...I promise."
After hesitating for a while, Kara sighed softly and pressed the button to open the door. The cabin door descended with a low humming sound, and the violent airflow from the high-speed flight poured into the cabin almost frantically, causing Jay's brightly colored cloak to fly like a flag behind him.
Mr. Reynolds squeezed his way out of the crowd, pressing his shoulder before speaking. Jay smiled and said, "Don't worry, Dad, I'll be done soon and catch up with you. When we get back, you and I and mom will have a real party."
Mr. Reynolds' eyes were full of bitterness, and he was speechless for a moment, only patting his son on the shoulder. Even though he has always known this child's extraordinary abilities, he still treats him only as a child deep down. It was only today that he suddenly realized that it was time for his son to spread his wings.
"Be sure to come back...child."
Jay nodded vigorously and turned to face the raging wind and the six aircraft fearlessly. He took a deep breath, secretly praying that he still had the strength to fly, and then jumped out of the cabin, leaving everyone with a handsome back with a flying cape.
You have to be handsome at least once in your life. In his previous life, he had never imagined that he could have such a beautiful moment of self-denial as the protagonist of a movie. He once thought it must be attractive and eye-catching, and maybe it could be exchanged for girls' screams. But now that he finally had such a chance, that feeling was gone.
It turns out that such handsomeness is only equivalent to carrying a heavy burden on his shoulders, having more than a dozen lives, including even my dear father. It turns out that being a hero doesn't make people feel calm at all; because only he can do it, so he has to go.
The aircraft that was chasing the most was less than ten meters away from the spacecraft's tail, which was already a dangerous distance at such a speed. The aliens in the cockpit screamed, and the spherical aircraft suddenly accelerated, and two long-dragon-like tail flames spewed out from the tail to bite the spaceship's bottom in front.
And just at the joint that was about to succeed, the blue afterimage rushed into his field of vision like a weasel. The alien gave a strange cry, completely unable to see what was happening, and the side of the cabin was struck. The windshield on the flank of the spherical aircraft was covered with cracks, and the place lost its balance in an instant, like a soccer ball being volleyed violently and smashed into a building more than ten meters away.
Jay slid past several aircraft, his fists throbbing. The good news is that he can still fly for the time being, and the speed is not slow; the bad news is that his fists don't seem to have enough strength to penetrate the shell of this kind of aircraft directly, so he can't use a simple and rude way. The plane was torn open by hand.
The three aircraft successfully attracted his attention, and the volley reversed the direction and flew behind him. However, two planes were still perseveringly chasing behind the spaceship driven by Kara, continuing to scan with blue laser light.
That's not what Jay wanted. He lowered his height suddenly, led three flying machines to chase after him, and lowered himself, and the rain-like laser light swept across the street below, bursting gorgeous flames one after another on the road, scaring the alien passers-by. Panic. Under cover of the firelight, Jay instantly raised his body at an extreme angle and turned again like a dog to pass them through the gaps in the three aircraft, heading straight towards the rear of the other two aircraft. Chase away.
The alien pilots of the three aircraft shouted angrily, but they could only reluctantly operate the machines to turn around and chase them back. They tried to pour a rain of blue bullets at Jay, but the opponent was too small to move through the bullet screen without any damage. Jay suddenly accelerated, and a milky white air circle exploded on his side, and his body caught up with the tail of the front aircraft like a blue bullet. He faced the high-heat tail flame ejected by the spherical plane and firmly grasped the opponent's seat with both hands, and his arms suddenly exerted force, forcing it to change its trajectory. The aircraft's pilot exclaimed in panic, only to find that his car was ultimately out of control and slammed into the companion beside him without obeying the command. The two spherical spaceships turned into a dazzling fireball in mid-air, leaving only the burning wreckage rolling down from it.
The remaining pilots yelled but had no choice but to target this flying kid temporarily. Jay's 90-degree turn led them into the downtown area, and Kara's spaceship finally got out of track.
Everyone on the spaceship finally breathed a sigh of relief. Someone asked softly, "Is he Superman? Did he come back to save us?"
"No." Carla stared firmly at the windshield ahead, "but he's a guy who works for it."
The entrance to the pipe of the garbage station is in sight, which is the tunnel leading to the road home. Carla pressed a button and retracted the wings on either side of the ship so it could squeeze into the narrow passage. She loudly reminded everyone to "hold steady" and then increased the speed again; the spacecraft vibrated violently, and the friction between the hull and the outer wall of the pipeline made a sharp hum. It was like an unloaded cannonball sunk into this seemingly endless pipe.