"So it couldn't be done?" Seeing the Rising Tide leader remain silent and motionless, the Berserker already knew the answer.
"Looks like I'm just too powerful now! Hahaha, now let's see whether that barrier of yours breaks!"
The Berserker laughed wildly, then whipped up a storm as he charged toward the Rising Tide leader, the phantom image of a spike appearing over his right arm.
He had unleashed Spike Fist outright.
The Spike Fist the Berserker unleashed after activating his berserk aura was nothing like its earlier, ordinary version.
If the ordinary version of Spike Fist was an armor-piercing round, then the berserk-aura version was like the sword of Damocles descending from the sky, poised to destroy everything!
The next second, the Berserker's fist slammed into the barrier like two planets colliding.
A deafening boom erupted, like thunder high in the heavens.
Then a terrifying force poured out wildly. Even a heavily loaded truck nearby would have been easily overturned and blown away by the powerful currents of air.
A moment later, the raging storm gradually subsided, and the view cleared again.
Clearly, the barrier the Rising Tide leader had created still had not broken.
More precisely, it did not even have a mark on it.
This result, no different from before, was something the Berserker could not accept.
The Berserker now wore an expression of utter disbelief. He even began to wonder whether this world was real.
If it was, then what was going on with this absurd barrier?
He had already evolved, his cheats were already this overpowered, and he had unleashed his ultimate move straight away. Yet never mind breaking it-he could not even leave a mark.
Why on earth was that?
He could not understand it at all.
Meanwhile, behind the barrier, the Rising Tide leader