Chapter 343: Natural Disaster
A shower of light scattered down, and panicked screams rose once more from the crowds filling Times Square.
The tattoo on the bare-chested man's back seemed to leap right off his muscles. He suddenly swung a Flesh Great Club ten times larger than before in a full circle. Boom!
Federal Police officers rushing the intersection from all directions were instantly swept away. Screams and panicked gunfire rang out in the chaos.
If not for the protective layer of light applied by the Shipbuilders, a strike like that would have smashed them into bloody fragments.
Even so, that layer of light flashed with an intense, distorted glare, ready to shatter at any moment.
The officers crashed heavily near the edge of the distant crowd. Their guns were snapped in two; they had survived, but they were frightened out of their wits.
"Fall back, fall back!"
Boom! Another swing smashed down, tearing massive fissures into the asphalt and severing the crosswalks. Several riot police vans were crushed, sending terrified officers tumbling out.
At the same time, the uniformed World Administrators leaped down from high-rises or simply flashed directly into the intersection to surround Gu He.