But within that short stature, there was a terrifying strength completely disproportionate to its size.
The man from the Mechanical Department was in his grasp with almost no resistance, lifted horizontally with one hand, like holding a lifeless package, half tucked under his armpit in such an absurd and comical posture.
"Stealing the spotlight?!"
The sudden turn of events left even the battle-hardened Chen Ya stunned for a moment, and a surge of fury from being upstaged instantly flooded his heart.
"Hmph!"
Chen Ya made a disgruntled snort through his nose, his toes angrily tapping the ground.
"Whoosh—"
A sound louder than before burst out, and the ground beneath his feet even got pierced with a sharp hole.
Chen Ya pushed the speed of "Shave" to the limit, his figure flashing continuously, charging straight toward the short white figure with an unmatched ferocity.
