On the main street, chaos reigned. The blaring of horns and screams filled the air. Number Seven had considered stopping, but the noisier his surroundings became, the more irritated he felt. Yielding to his whims, he resumed his rampage, savoring the thrill of wanton destruction!
No method could counter him. Even when helicopters swooped in to strafe him with machine guns, the hail of bullets couldn't breach his defenses.
"Mere scrap metal!" Number Seven scorned. With a fierce stomp, he leaped like a flea, covering a distance a hundred times his own height. Like a cannonball, he shot straight into the sky and kicked a helicopter, blowing it to pieces.
This scene terrified the arriving elites, driving them to the brink of collapse.
Damn it! Even Long Tianji never displayed such terrifying power!
They fled en masse while continuing to call for reinforcements from higher up.
