Most of the liquid droplets that were flung out did not even have the chance to land on the ground before they were directly crushed or even vaporized by the extreme power that surged back and forth in the room.
The entire room instantly turned into a full-powered boiler. The boiling air rapidly expanded, and in the next second, there was a second explosion.
The floor-to-ceiling window on the side of the bedroom that led to the balcony couldn't withstand the air pressure in this narrow space at all and shattered with a bang. The curtains were wrapped in glass shards and twisted alloy frames. As if swept by a storm, they were blown to the lower deck and the surface of the sea beyond.
There were also two blood donors who were originally lying near the floor-to-ceiling windows. They were also swept up by the storm and slid against the reinforced glass railings of the balcony. Fortunately, the reinforced glass of the railings was of high quality. In the relatively open space, it was still relatively intact, so the two unlucky people did not suffer too much …
After the storm in the house blew out, it was the turn of the airflow from the sea to flow back, mixed with moist water vapor. The clouds outside were getting lower and lower, almost merging with the surface of the sea. It was as if a heavy downpour could happen at any time.
To the people in the eye of the storm, these were meaningless details.
However, with such a commotion, it was inevitable that things would go out of control.
Leaving aside the chaos on the lower deck on this side, the gunshots and explosions that echoed from the advanced suites at the bow of the ship instantly pushed a large number of so-called upper-class people in the area into the illusion that they had been "attacked by terrorists".
Panic and chaos quickly spread.
Compared to the imaginary commotion caused by the fragmented information, the explosion in the Abyss District that changed from restraint to unrestrained was obviously more intuitive for some people.
Once again, the Jadeite Light Cruiser was too small for an Extraordinary.
Everyone was able to pretend that they didn't know anything during the first wave of attacks. But when the sudden and powerful clash appeared, the minds of the many Extraordinaries, who were previously confused and dizzy by Luo Nan's endless scriptures, couldn't help but be roused. They cast their senses over here one after another. Everything was open and aboveboard.
This was especially true for the few Psychics.
In fact, some of the B-class Mental Side experts could also sense this commotion. However, they were limited by their abilities, or perhaps they were directly scared off by the dangerous environment where Extraordinary consciousnesses gathered.
Without a doubt, attention was also a distraction.
If it was any other time, it would have been fine. However, the current Wang Yong was being stirred up by the continuous changes.
Once it dispersed.
How unlucky … But then again, the way this energy works is so familiar!
Who was it again?
Regardless of the reason, Wang Yong's absent-mindedness had indeed given Takkar some space and time to stretch himself.
And Takar did indeed seize this opportunity … well, let's just say he did!
His body, which was far more robust than an ordinary person's, was driven by that explosive power. Like a bowstring that was released after it was fully drawn, he suddenly stretched out, not caring about any damage.
Blood had already seeped out of his ears, nose, and mouth, and his eyeballs were completely red. It was obvious that withstanding this kind of power that exceeded the limits of the human body was a huge burden on his body.
However, the fact that he was able to withstand this power without dying proved that he had the qualifications to struggle for survival.
His mouth was still wide open, and no discernible sound came from his throat. There was only a muffled explosion that directly compressed the air and forcefully broke through Wang Yong's control.
It was as if a clap of thunder rang in his ears.
Even earlier than the thunder, there were bolts of lightning and fire.
However, this wave of lightning and fire did not pierce through Wang Yong's back, but directly burst forth from Takar's body.
This time, even if Wang Yong was a fool, he could finally capture that familiar feeling and turn it into a definite concept.
Electromagnetic direction … Jin Tong!
Wait a minute, Takar seems to be electromagnetic as well?
Useful and useless thoughts constantly intertwined and influenced each other. While Wang Yong was absent-minded, Takar, wrapped in dazzling electric chains, charged forward like a mad bull, charging straight into Wang Yong's midsection.
It had to be said that Takar's control over his power was extremely crude, and there were also some subtle and ambiguous areas in terms of its level. However, the power he was currently carrying had indeed become a substantial threat to Wang Yong.
Wang Yong's eyes were cold. He returned a punch, parried his elbow, and lifted his knee. His perfect control over his power allowed him to effectively mobilize the blood and Qi in his entire body. It seemed like he was defending, but he was actually using defense as offense. By relying on his perfectly synchronized interference and control over the material and spiritual planes, he dispelled Takar's powerful initial attack and seized the opportunity to counterattack.
When his knee fell, the entire floor of the bedroom shook and deformed like waves, and the state of the room became even more unbearable. The electric chains that came charging at him were like flowing water. They streaked across the edge of Wang Yong's reef-like defensive force field.
Even though a small portion of it managed to penetrate through, it only made one side of his body feel slightly numb.
Wang Yong, on the other hand, took advantage of his steps to agitate the gathered blood and Qi and fused it with the turbulence he subdued in the abyss region. With a hidden explosive force, he struck Takar's side abdomen with an uppercut.
This punch was extremely ruthless. When it hit its target, Takar's body seemed to have been electrocuted. His body twitched and jumped, and the lower left half of his ribs were immediately crushed. The explosive sound that came from his wide-open mouth was also cut off by the bloody foam that came out from his mouth.
Wang Yong furrowed his brows when his attack succeeded.
Due to the force of his punch, the back half of Takar's body "slid sideways".
Takar's previous "jumping" was essentially like a slippery loach. It cleverly dispelled the heavy injury that would have dislocated all his internal organs. His body also fell to the side, coincidentally avoiding Wang Yong's attack.
This should have nothing to do with Jin Tong or electromagnetic energy. Instead, it should be the foundation of yoga, which was a traditional practice in the subcontinent.
This attack was completely Takar's instincts, and it had indeed reached the limit of what he could handle. His blood-red eyes had lost their focus, and his mind was completely muddled.
The direction in which he fell was exactly where Tu Ge was.
The entire bedroom was not very big, especially the area at the end of the bed. There were also the "blood donors" placed by the wall. Wang Yong, Tu Ge, and Takar were all extremely strong people. The three of them piled up there, filling up the entire area. Other than the moment when Takar broke through the wall, all his other movements had to be executed in the space of an inch …
After all, old Els was not completely dead yet, was he?
Takar's fall had indeed caused him to crash into Tu Ge's back. The electric glow on his body flickered, and he still looked very intimidating. Wang Yong reached back and grabbed Takar's back.
It was also at this opportunity that Wang Yong glanced in front of Tu Ge. He saw that this expert, who was even more powerful than him, had just grasped the bright red tumor in his palm. Then, he exerted his strength.
Following an indescribable strange sound, the entire tumor was forcefully crushed by Tu Ge into blood and flesh. The blood and flesh splattered out from the gaps between his fingers.
Some of the flesh directly hit Takar's face, and it was a bloody mess.
"So ruthless … but it's considered a success?"
Naturally, such a thought flashed through Wang Yong's mind.
But in the next moment, a sharp and ear-piercing hissing sound exploded. It was filled with madness and chaos. The source of the sound was Tu Ge's palm.
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