Boom!
A figure flew horizontally, crashing heavily onto a suspended metal pipe with a diameter of over ten meters. Accompanied by the nerve-wracking sound of metal twisting, a human-shaped dent was forcibly created in the middle of the pipe, and the basketball-sized rivets connecting the pipe to the walls were violently shaking and deforming.
Bang!
Another figure flew in, slamming violently into the reinforced concrete wall, filling the air with dust and debris.
This was a vast canyon with the walls of the buildings on both sides intersecting in a V shape. The bottom of the canyon was littered with mechanical wreckage, and in mid-air, there were dense suspended platforms and transport pipes.
The dim emergency lights on both sides of the platforms and pipes were the only light source in the canyon.
Under the light, one could vaguely see the giant number 55 spray-painted on the walls of the canyon.
"Whew..."
