Not bros, are you disaster stars incarnate?

Taking to the skies was a bitter affair, and a dangerous one too.

Too many people here had had nightmares about it.

The most common nightmare was being burned after lighting the fire, or being assigned by their master to ascend to heaven alongside a rocket.

Their pressure was truly immense.

As for the nightmare of a rocket about to launch suddenly tilting and sweeping toward them, they rarely had that one.

Because they had never encountered such a situation.

In truth, such things did happen during the early days of the Skyward Way. Back then, rocket trajectories could not be fully controlled, and they would lose control during ignition.

But through the Skyward Way practitioners' tireless efforts, this problem had long since been solved. Thus, these newcomers would never normally encounter such a thing.

The rockets were extremely stable during ignition, and they weighed as heavily as mountains. Every time they had to be moved to the launch site, all manner of tools had to be borrowed and enormous effort expended.

As for a rocket during ignition, its force was even more terrifying. If someone claimed they could kick a rocket off course with one foot, that would be a downright joke.

Even their master, Li Dawang, would probably find it difficult to pull that off.

Yet before their eyes, this absurd scene appeared.

That newcomer called "Duan Lang" looked as though he had been scared witless. After lighting the fire, he did not run. They were just about to witness the spectacle of someone being burned alive when he suddenly kicked the rocket.

That kick was comparable to the turning point of the second Blood Duel Tournament.

The rocket, which should have risen steadily upward, suddenly tilted and toppled to one side. Its flame-spewing tail was now pointed