The killing power of high-explosive grenades was mainly directed at living targets. Though fragments flew wildly inside and outside the containers, the actual force of the explosion was fairly limited.
The problem was that after the successive bouts of chaos—especially the earlier crushing deformation of the hull, the ruptured partitions, and the recent sonic boom vibrations—the neatly stacked refrigerated containers had already been pushed to the brink.
This renewed jolt was not especially violent, but it was the final blow that broke the balance. With no room on either side, the containers pressed together and toppled forward and backward in a tangled mess.
Two more explosions that broke the sound barrier rang out amid the dull crashes of containers splitting apart.
Clearly, the monster hiding inside or behind the containers had exerted itself again—this strike did not hurt anyone directly, but it forcibly yanked a refrigerated container into the air. It slammed into the ceiling of the Cargo Hold before crashing heavily back down.
"Fuck!"
Long Qi watched the enormous steel structure—over six meters long, two and a half meters wide and tall, equipped with a refrigeration unit, and weighing nearly three tons—launch into the air and come crashing down at him. His scalp nearly exploded.
He instinctively dodged far away.
Even factoring in the height of the stacked containers below, its "airborne height" was nothing remarkable. But one thing was certain: this was incomparably more powerful than the two earlier strikes against Cui Da and Xu Er—at the very least, Cui Da would not have been able to withstand it even with ten more uses of Sacred Displacement.
Had the first two strikes merely been tests, or was this monster still growing rapidly?
Long Qi's mind raced, but his attention was completely fixed on the airborne refrigerated container. Only