Chinese Superman

"Clang—Boom!"

The rusted iron shell of the cooling tower was easily torn open with a huge gap, and the crisscrossing stairs and platforms inside collapsed one after another under the huge impact. Smoke and dust mixed with years of accumulated industrial dust shot into the sky, like a small mushroom cloud.

The "bronze bell" didn't die, but it was almost scared to death.

Is this... really a punch from a human?

He felt that the impact was inappropriate to describe as a high-speed train collision; it should be compared to a cruise ship!

Xia Xinghan was suspended in mid-air.

He blinked his big, azure eyes, looked down at his little fist, then gazed at the distant, dust-filled cooling tower, a more excited smile spreading across his face.

"Can you withstand this punch, the result of twenty years of training?"

Unlike Huo Yuanjia's anger in the movie, he was very happy!

Because at the base, I was often afraid of killing my classmates, so I held back and tried to restrain my strength.

but now……

That relic hunter is ruthless and deserves to die!

"I wasn't even using my full strength just now. I hope you managed to block it."

Xia Xinghan moved swiftly, transforming into a blurry afterimage once more, instantly traversing hundreds of meters and rushing into the still-lingering cloud of smoke and dust.

The smoke broke through silently.

Xia Xinghan's surprised voice came from inside.

"Very good, it is still alive. As expected of a Grade A relic, its defensive power is astonishing."

"Let's continue!"

Immediately afterwards, deep, deafening bell tolls and the sounds of violent destruction of various building structures erupted one after another from different areas of the abandoned factory!

"Thump!"

A massive waste gas treatment device was smashed through by a streak of brass light, its metal casing torn apart like paper, and internal parts scattered everywhere.

"Thump!!"

A rusty conveyor belt corridor spanning the air was snapped in half by the impact, and the tens-of-meters-long steel structure twisted and crashed down, collapsing the tool shed below.

"Thump! Thump! Thump!!"

Under a bright moon and sparse stars, looking down from the night sky, amidst a vast, abandoned steel jungle, the shadow of a huge brass bell appears like a marble being struck by an invisible giant hand, flying back and forth at all sorts of tricky angles.

Broken concrete blocks, twisted steel bars, burst pipes...

Wherever they went, all obstacles were destroyed by violence!

"Haha, that's great!"

Xia Xinghan's laughter rang out.

He didn't lose his composure and become Homelander; it was just that he was unleashing the absolute power that Superman possessed for the first time.

Inside Chung Ying Film Studio, the "bronze bell" suffered a lot.

He felt dizzy, as if his internal organs had shifted, his ribs were broken, and blood kept oozing from his mouth and nose.

Although the phantom image of the Class A relic "Spring and Autumn Qin Gong Bell" protected him and offset most of the impact, the terrifying shock and the erratic, violent rolling and impact still made him feel as if he were in the eye of the most violent tsunami, causing him unbearable suffering.

What made "Bronze Bell" even more desperate was that he discovered that the originally solid and heavy bronze bell phantom had begun to develop spiderweb-like cracks on its surface after enduring more than a dozen punches from Xia Xinghan!

Moreover, these cracks are spreading and expanding rapidly.

"How is this possible?!"

The "Bronze Bell" screamed wildly in its heart.

He knew all too well the defensive capabilities of this Qin Duke Bell from the Spring and Autumn Period.

Normally, he can easily withstand the frontal attack of rockets by simply relying on his own spiritual power.

If we burn our life force like this and truly unleash its power, we will have nothing to fear, even if we face continuous fire from heavy armor-piercing shells or bombardment from bunker-buster bombs!

When firearms penetrate armor, they only penetrate the physical materials of the armor.

The "Bronze Bell" considers it his relic, possessing absolute defense!

This was his greatest asset in repeatedly escaping capture after becoming a relic hunter, and it also gave him an unparalleled sense of security.

But now...

The "Absolute Defense" was actually cracked by a child who looked no more than five or six years old using his fists...?!

TMD——

What kind of monster is this child?!

Despair and madness surged into my heart at the same time.

He knew that if things continued like this, the moment Zhong Ying shattered would be the moment he died.

"Damn it...you brat! You forced me to do this!!"

The "Bronze Bell" let out a hysterical roar, its last shred of reason being devoured by madness.

Without further hesitation, he took out the relic from his bosom, bit his tongue sharply, and spat out a mouthful of blood containing rich life essence, spraying it onto the relic.

At this moment, most of the remaining life force within the "Bronze Bell" poured into the small bronze bell like a flood bursting its banks.

His hair turned gray and dry as straw at a visible speed, and his face was instantly covered with wrinkles, as if he had aged forty or fifty years in an instant.

But in return, the Grade A relic unleashed its full power.

Suddenly, the Qin Duke Bell from the Spring and Autumn Period rose into the air, its mouth pointing towards the Milky Way, and burst forth with an unprecedentedly dazzling light, causing the bell to tremble violently.

"Thump—"

This time, the bell tolled differently from the previous dozens of times, sounding like the creation of the world, echoing above the abandoned factory.

As the bell rang, a transparent sound wave, nearly solid, with a diameter of ten meters, suddenly gushed out from the small bell mouth. It was like a violent circular tsunami or a horizontal transparent tornado, sweeping straight toward Xia Xinghan!

"Boom boom boom boom"

Wherever the sound waves passed, the earth seemed to be violently turned over by an invisible giant plow. The hard concrete surface was lifted layer by layer, then shattered and turned into dust.

This "transparent tornado" stretched across half of the abandoned factory, carving a terrifying arc-shaped trench tens of meters wide and thousands of meters long into the ground.

Even more frightening is that sound waves contain high-frequency oscillations, which have enormous destructive power over objects.

Everything within the sound wave's reach, both on either side of the ravine and further afield, including collapsed steel frames, abandoned machine tools, and rusted pipes, trembled violently.

Not to mention the rust adhering to their surfaces, it shattered instantly and fell off in a flurry.

The metal body also groaned under the strain, its structure quickly became brittle and disintegrated, collapsing with a "crash" and turning into piles of metal fragments that had lost their strength!

And so, a devastating zone nearly a kilometer long and tens of meters wide was formed.

The true power of a Class A relic is truly terrifying!

……

Meanwhile, on the other side of the abandoned factory.

Gu Zhi Qiu has caught up with "Broken Blade".

She wouldn't give "Broken Blade" any chance to escape. Lingyan Du's movement technique was so skillful that it was like a persistent infection, always firmly locking onto the opponent's elusive figure.

Even though "Broken Blade" was proficient in a second-grade footwork martial art in order to make up for his weakness of low defense, he still could not escape Gu Zhi Qiu's grasp.

"Damn it, damn it, damn it!"

"Why is this jinx chasing me?"

"Isn't there a child with her? Why isn't it him?"

"Broken Blade" turned around in a moment of clarity and saw Gu Zhi Qiu, which terrified him.

Let's finish this quickly.

Gu Zhiqi had a sudden thought and glanced at a dilapidated, broken metal tower that was over ten meters tall next to him.

She raised her hand and made a virtual press on the "Broken Blade" in the air.

"Crunch, crunch—"

The abandoned metal tower emitted a piercing metallic twisting sound, its roots seemingly snapped off by an invisible force, like a giant god's warhammer, crashing down on the "Broken Blade" with a whistling wind!