"Screeech—!"
The piercing shriek of wheels scraping against the ground turned District 21 beneath the moonlit night into a battlefield filled with the smell of gunpowder.
The "spears" made of "people" charged forward at astonishing speed, reaching Fang Li, who was carrying Shokuhou Misaki on his back, in the blink of an eye before mercilessly thrusting at him.
"Swish—!"
The sound of air being sliced apart rang out.
"Whoosh—!"
Only then did the fierce wind brought by that high-speed charge whip up.
"Smack!"
At that critical moment, Fang Li suddenly stomped on the ground.
He did not use any superhuman physical ability.
He did not use any incredible power.
While Shokuhou Misaki was left unable to react by the sudden attack, Fang Li alone remained calm from beginning to end. One second before the "spear" struck, he forcefully kicked off the ground and darted aside.
"Pfft!"
For an instant, a sound like a ball being punctured rang out.
It was the sound produced when the sharp "spear" pierced the air.
The motorcycle rider shot past its target, maintaining astonishing speed as it rushed a great distance away before turning around and circling back.
Unfortunately, Fang Li had already stopped paying attention to that motorcycle rider.
Because there was more than one enemy.
"Screech!"
"Screech!"
The sound of wheels scraping across the ground rose from every direction.
Shadow after shadow shot in from all sides at astonishing speed, like high-speed motorcycles. They gradually surrounded Fang Li, who was carrying Shokuhou Misaki, then continuously circled around him.
Fang Li calmly looked around.
These sudden attackers all wore identical crimson motorcycle suits and fully enclosed helmets. Jet engines, explosive pile drivers, and single-bladed roller wheels were mounted on their bodies, making them look like "spears" speeding back and forth around him.
They looked