Until a violent cough was heard, Han Yu covered his mouth, his entire lungs already blazing, expelling only white smoke. Not only that, the rest of his orifices were billowing white smoke as well.
All his clothing had turned to ashes in an instant, leaving his naked body red and scorching like a boiled shrimp.
"By mortal standards, you are now thoroughly cooked."
Glass remarked irritably within the Sea of Consciousness, unable to fathom how Han Yu could be so audacious.
To dare to convert all energy into a single point and explode it, at the moment the blazing white light swept over his body, beams of white light also shone down from above the Sea of Consciousness.
Glass was already beginning to reflect on its short life, as if seeing the lanterns of life passing by.
Han Yu glanced at his body that was exuding the aroma of roasted meat, baring his teeth—damn, it hurt!
Then, when he looked toward the distant Judge, his eyes were filled with murderous intent.
Bastard!
