Seal Street was still brightened by lights.
However, these were not streetlamps, but the white light balls set up by the Terrorism Control Bureau on various vantage points, illuminating the entire street as bright as daylight.
Armor on both sides of the road plunged uncontrolled into the shops on either side like swept-up garbage, sending clouds of dust billowing.
"Warning... Warning..." Amidst the dust, such a warning sound continued, only gradually weakening, as if the audio equipment was damaged.
Suddenly an accelerating vortex appeared in the slowly spreading dust, and two figures of Human-shaped Armor tore through the dust and headed straight for Jiang Shu in mid-air.
However, as they came into Jiang Shu's field of vision, their movements slowed down—they seemed to be grappling with some sort of invisible substance in the air.
