This battle made Chen Shouyi feel that his strength had undergone an earth-shaking transformation.
Explosive power like a volcanic eruption, reactions swift as lightning, thoughts quick as a flash, and the faint aid of his willpower in battle had made this fight feel as easy as plucking something from a pocket. He hadn't needed to exert himself at all.
In truth, that barbarian hadn't been as weak as he appeared.
His strength was on par with that of an ordinary Martial Artist, and after going berserk, even a seasoned Martial Artist would have had to take him seriously.
Yet at Chen Shouyi's hands, he hadn't lasted a single move.
Compared to his last battle against the God of Hunting in his Saint Descent state, Chen Shouyi's combat strength had now increased several times over.
Chen Shouyi leaped across a distance of thirty or forty meters.
Bang!
Broken stones flew in every direction.
Chen Shouyi's hands clamped onto the windowsill. The concrete was like a crisp biscuit, and his fingers sank deep into it.
Then he pushed off with his hands, his body rising more than three meters before he grabbed another windowsill.
He climbed twelve floors in succession and set foot on the rooftop again.
When the lieutenant colonel saw Chen Shouyi appear on the rooftop, he came to his senses as if waking from a dream and hurriedly reminded the helicopter pilot, "Quick, descend!"
"Yes, sir!"
The helicopter rocked slightly and began to descend slowly.
The lieutenant colonel couldn't help checking the time.
Unfortunately, he hadn't noted when Chen Shouyi jumped down.
It seemed like it had just happened.
He wasn't even sure whether half a minute had passed. It felt like Chen Shouyi had only entered the building for a few seconds before coming back out.
So powerful!