"Wonderful!"
In the brief dead silence, Huai Shi seemed to snap out of a dream and began clapping wildly, applauding the senior's performance. "More than wonderful—it was absolutely wonderful!"
As though he had witnessed an unfathomable gulf, an attainment he could never reach in his lifetime, Huai Shi shook his head in heartfelt admiration, utterly immersed in it. "Truly... indescribably wonderful..."
"Wonderful my ass!"
Ying Fangzhou cut off his flattery and shot him a sidelong glare, having no idea where this guy got such thick skin.
"What exactly was wonderful about it?" he asked.
"Uh..."
Huai Shi's gaze drifted away.
Which only made Ying Fangzhou even more displeased.
Never mind anyone else—he refused to believe Huai Shi could not see it.
For Lord of the Clouds, it had been nothing more than an utterly ordinary strike, without the slightest flourish. It was practically no different from breathing—pure instinct.
Yin and yang collided, transforming through Source Matter and triggering the purest annihilation and eruption.
At its root, stripped of all the changes involving Source Matter, it was merely an electric shock.
It was something that did not even require Lord of the Clouds to do personally. During storms, inside power stations and cables, even at every household outlet, such phenomena occurred every moment.
Now, he had merely electrocuted someone to death with high voltage. What was so wonderful about that?
Anyone who had attended middle school physics would not find it remarkable.
What truly mattered, instead, was the "purity" within it.
Just one punch, without employing any other ability. Apart from the demonstrative aspect, there had not even been any buildup or preparation. As a matter of course, he had buried the Predator Angel from hell beneath thunder.
Nothing remained but ashes.
If Huai Shi used the same move, at most