At this moment.
"Boom boom boom!!!"
Finally, the delayed rumble caused by the violent explosion erupted, resonating like the ringing of funeral bells in a cathedral.
In the night.
A mushroom cloud slowly rose.
...
"It's truly beautiful..."
Inside the train, Chen Mang momentarily forgot the purpose of his journey, gazing at the mushroom cloud rising above the distant valley, muttering.
The transition from extreme silence to explosive motion in an instant.
Along with the accompaniment of sound and light effects.
Made the entire scene look as if Satan himself was painting on the canvas of the mortal realm, carrying an ultimate sense of tragic beauty.
It was indeed a Level 6 missile.
Just from its power alone, it was far greater than the Level 1 missile he used last time. That Level 1 missile certainly didn't have such an imposing presence. Of course, it might also be because it's nighttime, making the missile more impressive.
"Phew..."
