The "Sky-Air Shipyard" was naturally in the sky, though its altitude was limited. Its maximum height was around three hundred meters—by the standards of the heavens, roughly level with some of the city's skyscrapers.
Only in the outskirts did it appear to tower into the clouds.
Yet given the current situation, the driver's leap into open air was simply a stroke of genius.
The Exoskeleton Armor he had stolen from the security personnel could not fly long distances, but it did possess basic gliding capabilities. That was a necessity for high-altitude work.
Watching the target fly far away, boosted by the engine and gravity as his altitude plummeted, his speed nearly seemed poised to break the Sound Barrier in a short time. Even Backpack, who was pursuing him, was briefly stunned.
As a powerful Celestial, he naturally possessed the ability to fly.
But such a method of forcibly defying the laws of physics involved a level and range of power and interference far beyond the shipyard's little scuffles.
This was Plane Six, a functional zone of the Ruin and Fall System within the Boundary Curtain, territory covered by Zhou Fu's Abyssal Spirit Net. Even a legitimate Celestial would draw enormous attention by flying through the air.
Not to mention that he was an unregistered individual from the Shadow Domain, an assassin who had never properly completed a Network Transfer...
"Go after him! Kill him!"
The employer gave the command with feverish excitement.
Backpack confirmed it once more: there was definitely something wrong with this guy's mental state.
If I ever get a job to take this guy out, this old man will do it for half price!
Still, probably no one would be interested in such worthless trash.
Thoughts raced through Backpack's mind, but to outsiders, he showed almost no