Chapter 43: Nothingness (v.5)

Zhang Zhiyu leaned over slightly, rushed towards it, every step rubbed out countless static electricity, blue light flew by, the ground slightly cracked countless gaps, all the way forward, clumps of dust gathered up, sprayed out, everything turned into a static statue again, it floated in the air dozens of meters away, blue static electricity, from time to time in a hurry, slightly pushing countless gravel, close to it, or pushing, it raised its arms high, like Jesus crucified, countless electric lights burst out from between the sleeves of the black hole.

A crazy smile slowly pulled away, Zhang Zhiyu jumped up, the current converged in one place, the impact shattered the ground, the golden ground suddenly rippled out of a huge wave, the impact was in a ring, setting off countless dust into countless vortices and spinning into the distance, he jumped high, everything stayed in place, he raised his arms high, felt the layers of warm current converge on his elbows, tilted his head comfortably, closed his eyes slightly, and the high roar tore apart the circling thunder, and smashed its shoulders with dead force.

The violent sound waves collided with the eardrums, and there was a roar, and layers of static electricity flashed across the vision, and white light shone brightly.

The two of them fell all the way to the ground, the ground was torn apart, the impact lifted up pieces of heavy concrete, time was out of control, it rolled up, and shook off Zhang Zhiyu, and his eyes swept over the twisted steel bars, countless broken stones scattered, and charred torn sections.

Zhang Zhiyu stabilized his body, bit his lip tightly, rose into the air, and slammed into it like a meteorite, completely shattering the third layer of ground, clasping its face, under the empty robe, Zhang Zhiyu pinched something, he spun up, it didn't have time to react, it fell into the crumbling ground, and before he could stand up, Zhang Zhiyu rushed straight down, holding his head hard, and easily penetrated the fifth layer of ground, as if they were just flowing water.

It finally twisted its body and pressed Zhang Zhiyu's wrists, Zhang Zhiyu rolled all the way and smashed down dozens of meters deep underground, and above his head, the dark ravines were crisscrossed with a shallow blue shimmer.

Zhang Zhiyu turned to the side in time, slid lightly, and tore through all the obstacles within ten meters, it fell rapidly, rising steadily in its original position, and the air flow still smashed here.

What a dream.

Perhaps this is a defense mechanism to the truth.

It was no longer restrained, and rushed straight forward, countless electronic devices erupted with incomparably dazzling electric light and shattered, gushing out huge flames, firelight, Zhang Zhiyu pursed his lips, charged his strength, lowered his shoulders, it broke through the red flames, waved his arms, Zhang Zhiyu felt the huge energy of his bag, the first time it was extremely clear, he raised his arm to block, the huge impact of the collision pushed the flames, and the red hemisphere expanded rapidly.

Zhang Zhiyu was shocked by such a powerful power, and in that moment, the flames no longer expanded, and the rubble no longer fell.

He smiled again.

Time slowly returned to its original state, and he saw its arms slowly smash, fists wrapped in pure black tactical gloves.

Only superhumans deserve action screens, and Zhang Zhiyu knows this very well in his heart.

The two frantically punched and kicked, each blow tore the crumbling building hard, no one dodged, the fists were to the flesh, the two floated in the air, the laws of physics had long been abolished, the two rolled, churned, took the broken building and threw it away, the building fell apart, the skeleton of the castle burst out with a screaming creak, and with the final collision of the two arms, they tumbled down the thousand-meter-high peak, all the way to pieces, and broke out in despair.

"That's enough." Zhang Zhiyu suddenly thought of the door, the door to the truth.

The building creaked and swept over it, but it easily shattered countless layers of boulders several meters thick, floating in the clear blue air, flanked by towering mountain peaks.

Zhang Zhiyu gritted his teeth, tearing the whistling air, the bone-piercing cold air friction was hot, his hands clasped its head again, it was still silent, his hands completely slid out of the void of the cuffs for the first time, and grabbed Zhang Zhiyu's arms like iron gates, the two swirled, the building disappeared in an instant, the two were fighting in the air at a height of thousands of meters, Zhang Zhiyu slammed his arms to both sides, his hands slid into the face of the pitch-black robe, and held the forehead bone that emitted heat slightly, it trembled, but by no means because of pain, Or fear, but pure anger.

Zhang Zhiyu instinctively roared, and the dead force dragged to the sides, and the moist hot and viscous liquid instantly surrounded his hands, and its skull was torn in half, and countless splinters of wet and soft shards were sprayed everywhere.

The robe finally collapsed, and the upsetting heat slowly dissipated.

Zhang Zhiyu opened his eyes, and the robe was rising countless fragments, like shattered glass, floating into the air in a fluttering way, disappearing without a trace under the dreamlike sunshine and clear sky.