Warlord

In the darkness, a golden pupil suddenly appeared.

The pupils were surrounded by countless silver threads.

The silver lines that were as thin as a hair lightly trembled, and then, under the control of some unknown force, they rapidly twisted and converged towards the center.

In an instant, all the silver lines converged into a thin dot and then abruptly expanded, forming a dragon-like vertical pupil.

Zero-Limits threw his head back and opened his mouth to exhale hot air.

He opened his fingers wide, and the tactical suit on his arm was torn and torn by an invisible force, revealing his skin that was like Master White’s.

A wave of red blood flowed into the surface of his fair skin, and his pores expanded. Waves of hot body energy were expelled from his pores.

The high temperature of the air caused Zero’s body to show signs of distorting slightly. With a loud roar, white waves of air surged out in all directions. The glass surrounding the ruins shattered at the same time, producing a series of crisp sounds.

Squatting at the zero limit, he once again kicked with force. Like a rocket, he soared into the sky and leaped a hundred meters.