Intangible and formless.
Like a solar storm, the gust forced her to turn around and look toward its source behind her. But the dense Honkai energy gradually subsided. Water without a source could only end this way.
It seemed Zhao Bai had already brought the situation under control.
Fu Hua shook her head, walked outside, and dragged several fallen security guards indoors, making sure everything looked normal from the outside.
After finishing all that, she walked over to Kiana.
"Where's that person?"
Kiana turned and immediately asked.
"I handed the job over to him. Don't worry, he handled it exceptionally well."
The Squad Leader was not wearing her glasses. She had crushed them in a fit of rage. Material transport was clearly no longer possible. No matter how insane Otto was, he probably would not personally deliver godslayer equipment, would he?
He was not a courier.
Wait, could that really be...!?
As if to confirm Fu Hua's words, an intense roar suddenly rang out from the sky, like an arrow slicing through the heavens.
She raised her head.
It was the stuff of the most futuristic fiction: an American B-2 bomber. Like a manta ray gliding through the sky, it had a pitch-black exterior, a speed of four times the speed of sound, and a price tag of 2.4 billion dollars apiece. It could fly directly from Finland to Singapore in under twenty minutes.
The moment he saw Zhao Bai, he had actually gotten on a plane.
Wasn't that a little too enthusiastic?
It felt like an obsessed fan meeting their idol.
The plane did not hover. It simply dropped a parachute pack and left. The red airdrop drifted down slowly beneath its parachute, landing in front of Fu Hua.
"What is that?"
Kiana looked at it curiously.
"It