The Fire Fist Pistol unleashed in Second Gear was far beyond any Fire Fist he had thrown in the Opening Gate or Resting Gate states.
Wherever his fist swept through, the temperature surged, and the flames seemed almost tangible.
The instant it collided with the Metal Pulse, the two briefly deadlocked. The next moment, the flames around Su Wuming's arm rapidly contracted into a single point before suddenly erupting, piercing straight through the center of the shockwave like a bullet passing through an object. The shockwave exploded directly from its center.
Before Ji Boxiao could react, the fist followed close behind, striking him squarely in the face and sending him flying dozens of meters.
Su Wuming's speed in Second Gear vastly surpassed what it had been before. From the moment he appeared to the moment he threw his punch, Ji Boxiao simply had no time to react.
"Wuming, are you copying me?" Lin Pangpang blurted out as he looked at Su Wuming's reddened body and the steam continuously billowing from his pores.
"Ah! Pangpang, is that you? What happened to you? I didn't even recognize you just now!" Su Wuming stared in shock at the person before him, so skinny he barely looked human. He genuinely had not recognized him.
The moment Su Wuming advanced, he had spent 1,000 System Coins to unlock Rubber Second Gear.
The instant he activated it, he flashed over to save them. He really had not noticed Lin Pangpang's condition.
"Fuck me..."
Lin Pangpang was utterly speechless. In the end, he had trusted the wrong person.
After confirming that Lin Pangpang was unharmed, Su Wuming flashed over and brought him to a safe spot behind them.
Then, toward Qin Ming's position, he unleashed four consecutive Rubber Jet Pistols, each strike precisely hitting a Resentful