Even among B-level opponents, a tiny mistake could lead to instant death.
Take the gray-haired old lady at this moment, for instance.
Wrapped in "matter" that covered a twenty-hectare area, there was no longer any possibility of escape.
"Die!"
Murderous intent flashed in Chen Yu's eyes as he clasped his hands in the void!
"Creak creak creak——"
The soil and rubble squeezed by gravity quickly "shrank."
"Ha!"
Chen Yu pressed down again!
His arms bulged grotesquely with the exertion.
And the "earth ball" enveloping the gray-haired old lady once again contracted by nearly tenfold in response!
Chen Yu didn't know if, with his strength, he could hope to compress this "ball" to nuclear fusion (are you dreaming).
But it was clear that the gray-haired old lady inside was bound to die.
He relaxed his hands.
The gravity disappeared.
The "earth ball," under the repulsion of its own material, swelled again, free-falling to the ground.
