The concrete came screaming in at four or five times the speed of sound. The shock wave it kicked up shattered the windows along both sides of the road in a continuous cascade.
The hairs all over Chen Shouyi's body stood on end. He hurriedly veered beneath his feet and dashed into the building beside him.
If time could flow backward, Chen Shouyi swore he would never have stood foolishly at the hotel entrance to watch the excitement. He would have found a sewer and hidden in it first!
"Wait, hear me out..." he shouted again.
Boom! Another chunk of concrete came crashing down.
"You may have mistaken me for someone else. I..."
Boom!
"You lowly insect, damned mongrel, ant trying to deceive a god! I'll make you feel the deepest fear! I'll crush you to dust!!!"
The Hunting God—or rather, the God of Fear now—finally could not hold back his furious roar.
The moment he saw Chen Shouyi, he had gone completely berserk.
Chen Shouyi's heart turned cold when he heard that. He summoned every ounce of strength in his body and fled for his life.
After this transformation, Chen Shouyi's strength had reached nineteen tons—and that was only his arm strength. The strength in his thighs had to be multiplied by three, reaching the astonishing figure of fifty-seven tons.
When he pushed off the ground, that terrifying power let him feel a solid barrier blocking his way. At the same time, the noise beside his ears became shrill and deafening!
This was the sound barrier.
Although he could only barely approach the speed of sound for a brief instant when he exerted force through his feet,
he could solidify the air beneath his feet while both legs were airborne during his run, then step on it again in