Advanced Technology

Chen Fan was seized by a fit of anger.

He wasn't just angry at his enemy, but also at himself. He knew this was going to happen and had plenty of time to prepare, but he had overlooked the threat nonetheless.

"If not for the Azure Thearch Longevity Body, I would have been gravely wounded." Chen Fan thought to himself. His eyes held an icy luster despite being surrounded by golden flames.

"Seems like I need to make my message clearer. I will kill every one of them this time."

While he was thinking, Chen Fan picked up speed and plunged into the Tesla Cannon. His movement created a high pitch whistle that sounded like a passing train.

"Sh*t!"

Seeing that Chen Fan was still alive, the bald man's face changed. Fear and panic were written all over his face. He hurried to reload the cannon, but he was too slow.

"Kill!"

From a hundred meters away, Chen Fan extended two fingers and formed a blade.

"Clank!"