It was at this moment.
Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi—
Five invisible black dots shot into his body, causing him a brief pause.
Then, a mysterious hockey stick smashed down from above.
Thud!!!
Accompanied by a dull sound, a vibration that twisted space resonated inside the instructor's skull.
Thud!!!
Another blow hit the side of his head.
A deeper resonance followed.
Thud!! The back of his head.
Thud!! His nose bridge.
Thud!! His chin.
In an instant, countless blows, like bullets from a submachine gun, battered the instructor's head, his face was smashed open, eyes bulging out, black viscera mixed with energy fragments burst forth.
But just as the next strike came, he suddenly spun, tracing a bizarre arc in the air while violently raising his hand, catching the stick accurately.
"Got you!" With his eyeball dangling, he sneered at Li Qingming, while his other hand stabbed straight for his left chest, "Transform!!!"
