Perhaps it was because the wind at a thousand meters above was strong enough, allowing him to move with greater ease.
Or perhaps it was this life-and-death extreme thrill that vaguely broke open a seal deep within his genes.
He was like a raptor soaring high, carving a breathtaking arc across the city sky.
The wind was no longer resistance, but became wings carrying him aloft.
This exhilarating mastery over nature made every cell in his body leap with joy.
As if this was the ultimate direction of life evolution—to break free from the constraints of the earth and embrace the boundless sky.
However, the laws of physics are ultimately cruel.
Although the gliding posture slowed down some of the descent momentum, the acceleration brought by gravity was still astonishingly fast.
The scene of the city below was rapidly enlarging.
Buildings that once seemed like toy models now revealed the edges of their steel and concrete structures.
