For the next while.
This became Cheng Han's personal show—he began hunting down Drowning Fish.
Before this.
The person from Fifth Outpost who had been intercepting the Anomaly was another short, stout Patrol Captain, one proficient in the eleventh form of the Nine Elements Battle Skill, the Yin Dan Style.
But his attacks simply could not effectively weaken Drowning Fish. They could only reduce its speed by around twenty percent, and the effect lasted merely four or five seconds.
The short, stout Patrol Captain had no choice but to chase the Anomaly at full speed, running himself ragged.
A few seconds later.
Cheng Han seized an opportunity and launched an attack, instantly changing the situation.
"Cut!"
He fixed his gaze on Drowning Fish and shouted.
His highly concentrated spiritual power condensed into a sharp blade, slashing fiercely toward the Anomaly.
The next moment.
The Anomaly's illusory fish-shaped shadow visibly rippled, while its speed as it swam through the air plummeted by more than eighty percent.
The old face of the short, stout Patrol Captain was filled with astonishment.
He first looked at Drowning Fish, then turned to Cheng Han and muttered inwardly, What a freak!
Who was he? How was he so strong?!
In truth.
The difference lay in spiritual power.
Although this Patrol Captain's spiritual power was somewhat higher than that of his colleagues, Cheng Han could tell at a glance that it was around 21 points.
Cheng Han's spiritual power, meanwhile, stood at a staggering 72 points.
They were not on the same level at all.
Even if he used only thirty percent of his strength, the power of the Soul Shocking Style exceeded that of an ordinary Black Armor Army soldier.
At this moment.
Drowning Fish seemed to panic. Its body suddenly dispersed, then reappeared twenty meters