When the roaring car burst into the tent, the ferocious Strength and speed left no doubt that all flesh was but an insect in the path of this 380-horsepower diesel engine.
Whoosh—
Zhu Baiya tilted his head as the cooling fins on either side of his skull opened, the reticles of his prosthetic eyes focusing into red dots as his body twisted mysteriously.
Plugin activated—[Fleeting Moment Prime]
His body burst forth with incredible speed, time seeming to slow down by hundreds of times, as he effortlessly dodged the front of the car and picked up the young Ersha Armament with one hand.
The next moment, as if teleporting, he appeared at the driver's seat, lifted up a heavy pistol, and aimed it at Nomi, who was slowly turning her head with an expression of surprise, and pulled the trigger.
Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!
The bullets hit the bulletproof glass, creating a series of crackling spiderwebs, Nomi made a face, sticking out her tongue smugly:
"Gotcha—"
