The female supervisor's eyes filled with shock and suspicion.
She spat out a mouthful of blood and stared at Qin Siyang in disbelief.
She clearly hadn't expected Qin Siyang to break free of her restraints.
Much less had she expected him to possess such tremendous strength.
Enough to cripple both her hands with a single blow.
Seeing her palms twisted at grotesque angles, Qin Siyang didn't hesitate. He flashed forward again.
When he reappeared, he wasn't right in front of her. He still kept his distance.
He had to guard against any tricks she might have left, in case she counterattacked when he got close.
He glanced at the roughly two or three meters between them.
Qin Siyang felt that would do.
Bang, bang, bang, bang-
Qin Siyang threw several punches in rapid succession with both fists.
Powerful blasts of air surged forth, producing piercing sonic booms.
Seeing this, the supervisor immediately raised her arms to protect her vital points.
But after advancing his Sequence, Qin Siyang's punches could already unleash enough force through the air to shatter the body of a Medium God, the Ghost-Faced Heron.
Let alone her body, which was far weaker than a god's.
Every blast struck the supervisor.
They not only snapped both her legs and arms completely.
They also blasted two bloody holes in her lower abdomen.
"Aah-"
The supervisor screamed in agony, the shrill cry nearly tearing her throat apart.
Once he confirmed that she couldn't fight back for the moment.
Qin Siyang didn't hesitate.
He leaped up and flashed forward once more.
Appearing directly in front of her.
His leg swept straight toward her throat, leaving an afterimage like a cannonball fired from its barrel.
The supervisor's face filled with terror. "I'll talk! I'm..."
Thud-
Before she could finish, Qin Siyang's kick