Crack!
A pane of glass was crushed beneath a powerful foot, producing a sharp snap.
That sound should have been swallowed by the battlefield's endless cannon fire, yet it incredibly carried across the entire field and reached everyone's ears.
Gohwa heard that sharp sound.
Kamijo Touma heard that sharp sound.
Tsuchimikado Motoharu heard that sharp sound.
Even the operators inside each Powered Suit heard it.
Thus, everyone's gaze gathered on one person.
Fang Li, under everyone's watchful eyes, slowly walked toward the mechanized troops.
The Powered Suits fell silent for a moment.
Then, their siege cannons rose in unison, aiming directly at Fang Li.
Boom—!
It was the loudest cannon blast since Avignon's walls had been destroyed.
More than a dozen Powered Suits fired their siege cannons almost simultaneously, their muzzles bursting with blinding fire as the blasts hurtled toward Fang Li.
However...
Bang!
At nearly the same instant, Fang Li shattered the ground beneath his feet. As the earth cracked apart, his body and mind became a gale as he shot forward.
Clatter...
A sharp dagger fell into Fang Li's hand, gleaming with cold light.
Ahead lay invisible cannon fire.
Tearing through the air and gouging the ground, it thundered toward Fang Li.
Yet before that invisible barrage, Fang Li's Magic Eye clearly caught its traces.
Crack-like Death Lines stood out with extreme clarity.
Clang—!
The next moment, a blade flashed like moonlight, slicing through the air.
Rip—!
With a sound like torn silk, the air cannon was severed and scattered into gusts that swept outward.
Fang Li dashed straight through the surging air currents, reaching a Powered Suit at terrifying speed.
The blade flashed past at once.
Clang—!
This time, it was not the sound of a slash tearing fabric, but a metallic strike against steel.
Fang Li's