Chapter 443 Bombing Metropolis_2

The massive soundwave was about to diffuse in all directions but was instead completely absorbed by the air raid alarm.

"Vajra Finger!"

The old monk, sensing imminent danger, clenched his fist and thrust his thumb out between his index and middle fingers, driving it down fiercely.

Simultaneously, the phantom of the Buddha's hand mimicked his motion, forming a fist and pointing directly at Liu Zheng.

Even before the Vajra Finger made contact, the residual force it emitted was already causing Liu Zheng's entire skeletal structure to creak loudly under the pressure.

If it hit directly, there was no doubt he'd be reduced to a pile of shattered flesh and bone powder.

Luckily, Liu Zheng responded even faster, tossing the air raid alarm aside before ducking back into the tank.

The Vajra Finger struck the descending hatch cover with a thunderous collision. The tank was slightly lifted by the counterforce before crashing back down, leaving dents and cracks in the ground beneath it.