The immense force carried him into the air, but the white combat boots beneath him were welded to the ground, unmoving.
"Boom!"
Chen Town's heels had just left the ground when he was pulled back down, landing heavily with a thud, as bones dislocated once more and thigh ligaments tore.
Just one hit, one glance!
Chen Town was already critically wounded, on the brink of death, with no ability to resist.
"What terrifying strength! This White Mask... much stronger than the previous four!"
He knew he had no hope today; death was certain.
At this moment, his only thought was to relay as much information as possible about the fifth White Mask to his teammates who were still fighting.
The communication channel was filled with urgent calls, most voices repeating:
"Chen Town! Chen Town! What's happening there?! Report your situation! What hit you?!"
"Xiaoyou! Quickly check point B, scan for any possible hidden units!"
