"Transformers? This is a city, right? Not some immortal cultivation world?" Song Yun asked.
"No, no, no, it's my talent." Tank said smugly, "Let me show you the strength after my enhancement."
Song Yun took a small step back with one foot, raised both hands, and cautiously watched Tank.
"First, with seventy percent power." Tank bent down, suddenly pouncing towards Song Yun like a cat.
Hardening!
Song Yun's skin instantly hardened, and then the retreating foot kicked forward!
Song Yun charged towards Tank.
In Song Yun's dictionary of life, there is no retreat.
Boom!
A sound louder than before erupted, and Song Yun flew backwards like a kite with a broken string. He flew a good ten meters before landing on his feet, then retreated over ten steps, with cracks appearing on his hands and a trace of blood seeping out.
