CHAPTER 790: CHAPTER 413

At over two hundred meters in the air, the fierce winds howled, and the torrential rain poured down.

Countless shards of shattered glass gathered here, forming a death tornado spiraling rapidly around the skyscraper.

The sharp fragments tumbled and collided within, creating a teeth-grinding grinding sound.

Every time they brushed past the curtain wall, large panes of tempered glass shattered with a sound, scattering countless debris.

But before they fell, they were drawn by an invisible force, merging into the storm, making the destructive vortex grow even larger.

A figure wearing a white Evil Ghost Mask was constantly shuttling and leaping in this death zone.

With both hands gripping the exterior horizontal beams of the wall as an axis, his shoulder and back muscles bulged with force.

The whole person sprang upwards, drawing an arc in the air, attempting to leap to another support point several meters away.

However.

The glass storm followed him closely, as if it could predict his every landing point.

Before he could reach the target, countless fragments had already turned into a dense rain of bullets, shooting towards him with a piercing whistle.

In mid-air, the masked man forcibly twisted his body, dodging most of the attacks at a bewildering angle.

Then, relying on incredible finger strength, his five fingers grasped like steel hooks, embedding into the gap of an exposed alloy load-bearing pillar.

Sizzle—

Sparks flew, and his fingers and the metal created a sharp screech from friction.

His body abruptly halted under the impact force, clutching tightly to this almost completely vertical surface.

Fang Cheng, like a gecko, clung firmly to the outer wall of the skyscraper.

Beneath his feet was the brightly lit street.

Above his head were the rolling, roaring dark clouds.

The heavy rain poured down, drenching him fully, the raindrops sliding down his sculpted muscles.

Not far in front of him, Luo Lie hovered in mid-air.

The glass storm, like a gentle guardian, swirled around him, keeping the raging wind and rain at bay.

It was as if this high-altitude land of wind and rain was truly his domain.

Seeing his attack ineffective, he stood with his arms dangling, feet on the air, looking down at Fang Cheng.

"Do you really think you can match me with just that brute strength?"

Luo Lie’s voice, torn apart by the howling wind, still carried a trace of disdain.

At this moment, despite his tattered suit, pale face, and a trickle of blood at the corner of his mouth, his expression was serene and unhurried.

No longer was he in the predicament of only being able to defend passively inside the building.

Fang Cheng hung onto the wall with one hand, casually wiping his rain-soaked bald head with the other.

A curve at the corner of his mouth behind the mask:

"How about we head back into the building and have another fight."

The giant LED advertisement on the opposite building cast bizarre reflections on the wetted glass curtain wall.

His naked body, under the neon glow, took on a bronze sheen, each muscle slightly bulging, containing explosive power.

Even on an exterior wall hundreds of meters high, where a single misstep could mean a devastating fall.

Fang Cheng’s tone remained relaxed, as if playing in an amusement park.

That composure stemmed from absolute confidence in his own strength.

After all, nearly 1000 one-finger pull-ups a day wasn’t practiced in vain.

Luo Lie’s face stiffened upon hearing this.

He now held aerial supremacy, able to attack or defend, practically unbeatable.

Only a fool would abandon this excellent advantage to re-enter the narrow interior for some hand-to-hand combat with this monster.

He secretly took a breath, the light of the Telekinesis Coat covering his body flickered faintly, much dimmer than before.

Luo Lie had always believed that White Owl used some kind of Secret Skill, forcefully burning Life Force, unable to last long.

As long as he relied on his Domain Power, gritted his teeth and held on, he could wear the opponent down.

However, White Owl’s current state was the complete opposite of what he expected.

This guy not only had amazing explosive power but also an unimaginably abundant stamina.

Earlier in the Inner World, his defense was almost completely shattered by the opponent’s rapid series of punches like a machine gun.

Luckily, he finally escaped that dreaded place, the world now wide open.

Now he could move freely, making it easier to use telekinesis to control surrounding objects.

Wee-woo—wee-woo—

The sharp sound of police sirens came from below.

Luo Lie looked down at the street beneath him.

The crowd gathering was getting larger, forming a colorful sea of umbrellas.

Police officers were arriving to maintain order.

Perhaps, Special Search Team experts would arrive soon...

Thinking of this, Luo Lie’s eyes narrowed a bit.

To be honest, he could now turn around and leave, retreating easily.

As for the guy clinging to the wall like a gecko, he could only stare helplessly, unable to do anything.

But Luo Lie was reluctant to leave like this!

He was, after all, a distinguished S-Class expert and a board member of the Noah Organization. How could he be scared away by someone who only relied on brute force?

The dignity of a strongman wouldn’t allow him to retreat so.

Otherwise, a blemish on his mindset could make the future path difficult, or even risk inner turmoil.

Luo Lie gritted his teeth secretly.

Now, he could take advantage of the regained situation, seizing the moment to restore his spiritual power.

Then, with his most formidable kill move, he would shred this monster before him into pieces, only then could he quench the hatred in his heart.

The rain threads, blown askew by the chaotic high-altitude winds, wove an endless gray curtain net.

Thus the two confronted each other at the top of the skyscraper, quietly recovering themselves.

Screech—

A teeth-chattering metallic twisting sound rang out, as if pliers were twisting steel bars.

Luo Lie’s pupils contracted sharply, an intense feeling of danger standing his hair on end.