A gale howled in his ears.
No, it would be more accurate to say he was outrunning the wind!
What brushed against his face was no longer the airflow, but grains of fine sand like steel needles, bringing a faint, stinging pain.
Lin Ye gained a completely new understanding of his current speed.
He hadn't even switched to the P2 phase, let alone activated [Frenzy].
Just his normal speed in the P1 phase was already approaching the terrifying realm of one hundred meters per second.
A rough estimate.
Hardly any natural wind on this planet could keep up with him anymore.
Thoughts raced through Lin Ye's mind.
'If I max out the [Frenzy] skill and then activate it in the P2 phase...'
'My top speed could probably reach the threshold of two-thirds the speed of sound.'
That would be an absolutely terrifying concept.
At the Vein Opening Realm, possessing subsonic movement speed meant he would become an un-lockable god of death in the eyes of all Martial Artists of the same rank.
