"Over there..."
Standing in the church's backyard, Lin Qi raised his hand to point towards the location of the glide bomb, while his face showed a curious expression as he looked at Master Fuli, feeling deeply curious about the small Spiritual Particles he mentioned.
"Triangular Hammer—"
With a clear direction in mind, Master Fuli said nothing else, and with a gesture, the Triangular Hammer sitting in the corner gnawing on steel bars instantly laid down the two large hammers it was carrying.
The silver-white round metal mass floated up like a galactic river, from the wall corner a hundred meters away into Master Fuli's hand.
As the silver-white thread entered his hand, the intentions of Triangular Hammer and Master Fuli instantly synchronized.
Under Master Fuli's mental control, the silver-white metal gradually transformed into a glimmering spear.
In the distant sky, the sharp sound of air was faintly heard, two multi-purpose jets dragging white vapor trails streaked across the high skies of Peace Island after completing their bombing mission, leaving the glide-equipped thermobaric bombs to strike Peace Island.
"......"
Master Fuli slightly narrowed his eyes, the silver-white spear in his hand split into two, and as Master Fuli took a stance to make a throwing motion, a gentle breeze spontaneously arose in the church's backyard amidst the silent night.
Unnoticed by any, the Spiritual Particles silently began to converge toward the church.
"Go!"
Locking onto the flight path of the multi-purpose jets, Master Fuli suddenly swung his hand, and it seemed as if time halted, and instantly everyone and everything froze in the solidified air.
But as the spear was tossed out, a tornado materialized out of thin air in the backyard, and instantaneously even the breathing air was swept away by the tornado.
The sand and stones, castle bricks, and church's stained glass succumbed under pressure, shattered, and scattered, transforming into a myriad of colorful sparks that merged into the tornado.
The twisted spear tip of the long silver-white spear shot ahead, splitting once more, advancing with an imposing army-like force, its twisted body rendering its flight more aerodynamic.
"My method? What is that thing—"
At the edge of Peace Island town, the moment the tornado rose, it resembled an enormous hand ready to grasp and shield the sky.
The wind direction of the entire town changed, the debris carried within adding to its substance.
The pilots weren't blind, especially since they were observing from a high altitude. They noticed it the instant that peculiar storm surged.
Yet with typical human response times, all the pilots could truly do was notice.
Amidst that storm resembling a Demon God's hand.
Two silver-white threads raced out against the milky-white elliptical surge.
"Evade—"
The pilots noticed something incoming, their eyes widened with a sharp scream, a distorted vision appeared before them of a sneering golden-haired woman extending her arms to grab them.
Both multi-purpose jets, upon detecting the anomaly, instantly pulled up their control response.
The pushback sensation from extreme maneuvers held the pilots firmly in their seats, and the vision of the golden-haired woman vanished after their extreme evasive maneuvers.
However.
The pilots in the cockpit had yet to recover from the terrifying scene, their hands gripping the control stick suddenly ached, blue-white electric arcs fired, and control buttons jetted out, hitting the pilots' faces heavily.
A stream of silver-white metallic fluid began to spread and cover from the tail end forward.
The black-painted multi-purpose jets instantaneously transformed into silver-white jets.
"Boom—"
The tail exhaust of the two silver-white jets abruptly opened to maximum, revealing Mach rings in the tail flame, as the jets curved in high altitude turning, their speed climbing further past the two Mach limits.
The two silver-white jets headed straight for the thermobaric bombs they had previously launched.
Layer upon layer of white mist expanded but ignited within fractions of a second, exploding with a thunderous roar.
The white surge and shockwave spread.
A sun-like brightness soared above the sea, illuminating an area spanning tens of miles.
Fierce flames ascended, entwined with incompletely burned black mushroom clouds, with flickering flames scattering like stars.
"Eee—"
Master Fuli stepped out boldly, tossing the spear high utilizing its kinetic energy, propelling himself into the sky with a resounding cry.
The burning silver-white light appeared, the shattered jets carrying exhaust and fuel tanks made a sudden return, racing past overhead, with the sonic boom cloud sweeping low wreaking havoc that even caused the castle spire and church to collapse.
Master Fuli's paws tightly gripped, clawing at the crumbling jets as he departed above the church.
The explosive sound waves transmitted from high altitude to the ground and around the church.
"Huh—"
Lin Qi's expression was dazed, drawing a deep breath of the smoke-tinged muddy air, staring somewhat blankly at Li Wenkang, his face wordless.
Just now...
At the moment Master Fuli hurled the spear, the church's backyard suddenly paused, the surrounding air lifted as if solid, instantly sweeping away the backyard and neighboring air.
It wasn't an illusion—the air indeed was drawn away.
"Old Li...do you think this is reasonable?" Lin Qi rubbed his forehead, looking at Li Wenkang, "Can the power of Spiritual Particle creatures really reach this level?"
"You're asking me if it's reasonable?" Li Wenkang looked at Lin Qi and couldn't help but curse, "I'd like to ask what feed you Lin folks provided to Master Fuli; now I don't even know how to update the Security Bureau's textbooks!"
In modern Spirit Particle Science, Xia Country's classification of Spirit Beast levels is very straightforward.
Those capable of Spiritualization are called Spirit Beasts; those with a natural thirst for Spiritual Particles are Overlord Level Spirit Beasts, possessing the strength to carve out territories, following which comes the regional unquestionable boss [Defender], standing unchallenged awaiting other Spirit Beasts to confront.
Beyond that, is the [Territorial Level], meaning wherever my beast is, my territory follows.
The vast lands of Xia Country, where can't be home?
To reach the peak is the so-called [Original Level].
But.....
With the appearance of Master Fuli, and his leading exploration of the Original Level, the feedback intelligence revealed a small issue to Li Wenkang.
The disparity between Territorial and Original can't even be described as a chasm but as two different dimensions entirely.
Yet despite such a gap, Master Fuli is
adamant: he has not reached the Original Level, genuine Original should possess capabilities like Unos.
Should a special tier be differentiated before Original, or has Master Fuli already transcended the confines of Original reaching the biological apex form at the end of the First and Second Epoch....
Li Wenkang really has a hard time evaluating this, far beyond understanding.
Old Lin asks if this incident is reasonable?
Li Wenkang also wants to ask what hormones Lin Ying fed Master Fuli during his early years.