Chen Ming's current movements just happened to suit Cheng Xinghai's powerful kick due to their height difference.
If this kick landed solidly, Chen Ming could potentially be kicked to death; even getting knocked out would be considered lucky.
Chen Ming stood still without any movement, seemingly not reacting, or perhaps he had given up resisting.
However, in the next moment.
The corridor echoed with the sound of flesh and metal colliding.
Cheng Xinghai's kick landed on Chen Ming's neck, who had condensed Power Armor over his entire body.
Chen Ming's head tilted slightly from the impact, and at that moment, he even seemed to hear a cracking sound of breaking bones.
Cheng Xinghai immediately showed a bitter expression and fell to the ground, but she struggled to crawl towards the handgun she had just knocked away.
Yet, a metal liquid quickly flowed from the floor of the ship, lifting the fallen handgun directly and delivering it to Chen Ming's hand.
