Streams of thoughts flashed past very quickly in Fang Xingjian's mind. The next moment, he had already opened his eyes and put up an OK hand sign toward the sky.
After seeing Fang Xingjian's signal through the satellites, Fang Yuehe nodded and said, "Continue. Shoot out another nuclear missile with a yield of 0.5 megatons."
Just like that, Fang Xingjian put up with the blasts from nuclear missiles time and time again. More and more physical particles were stimulated in his body, and strength surged throughout his body like roaring mountains and howling seas.
As the power which exploded from the physical particles continued to grow, Fang Xingjian felt somewhat unaccustomed to it. This caused waves of radiations to burst forth incessantly from his body, forming many circles of light.