The competition for the black box continues.
Golden arcs of electricity flickered as the Four-leaf Phoenix Tree leapt between buildings, leaving afterimages sweeping swiftly over people's heads, weaving into a net. In the recorded moment, the young man ignored gravity, running on the outer wall, then swiftly climbed, and with another blink, he was already a hundred meters high in the sky.
In this situation, he was undoubtedly the fastest and most likely contender on the field to win the black box, and outside, various sizes of bets were placed, with the wealthy betting large sums that the Four-leaf Phoenix Tree would be the first to get the black box.
The twin Silent Hands closely followed behind the young man, sections of the buildings behind the Four-leaf Phoenix Tree exploded, iron shards swept like a storm, as Silent Hand opened its bloody maw from the building and darted back inside like a spiraling meat grinder.
