Like a stone thrown by a giant, plunging straight into the stormy night sky!
However, a bizarre scene unfolded.
Among them, a figure—the middle-aged man in a tattered suit—strangely halted in mid-air after falling a dozen meters.
Rain swirled around him, yet was repelled by an invisible aura, making him float in the storm as if overlooking the mortal realm like a deity.
The other figure—the muscular man wearing a white Evil Ghost Mask, stark naked—did not possess such ability.
His descent was rapid, but in an instant, he extended his hands, fingers like hooks, and forcibly dug into the glass curtain wall of the building.
In the piercing screech, his fingertips plowed deep grooves into the sturdy metal frame, and the great momentum made the curtain wall structure emit a teeth-grating groan.
Sparks flashed and vanished in the rainy night, and at last, he halted his fall, hanging like a giant gecko on the building's outer wall.
