Question: What conditions were needed to dispose of an ordinary mountain in the conventional sense?
Many people might have different answers: engineering machinery, high-yield explosives, workers, tunnel-boring machines—
But for Li at that moment, the answer was—one strike was enough.
There was no need for any flashy tricks. Just a seemingly plain, unremarkable punch casually "hammered" into the empty space before him.
Of course, very few people could clearly see such a punch—
Aside from that "gaze" from the void, which had likewise descended upon this place.
Violence had always been the most direct language.
The formless, intangible strike landed upon a single point. As though even the air were being compressed and condensed there, an absolute force—or rather, a "vibration"—was unleashed!
Using a point to strike a surface!
In that instant, even the vast flames of light surrounding him were forcibly "shaken" out. The atoms set in motion by matter scattered with dancing sparks, only to be extinguished into nothingness as well.
Only every wisp of airflow collapsed into a single point before his fist, then—exploded soundlessly!
It was not that the sound had been swallowed, but that the vibration itself had already surpassed the speed at which sound could travel.
Bearing an enormous burden, he used a human body as tiny as dust to pry at heaven and earth, link with the planet's magnetic field, and borrow a "trace" of power from it. That power could no longer be described merely in terms of conventional "lethality"—
The materials indirectly magnetized by the earlier intense ionization now became natural conduits for that "power." Especially before that fist, space itself seemed like water-colored glass that had been struck, rippling outward in visible waves.
—Ripples that appeared gentle, yet were incomparably violent!
The white torrent of air was almost tangible. Before