We Were Indeed Seeking Death Previously...
Editor: Atlas Studios
Currently, the fighter jet was only about 200 kilometers away from the typhoon. With its supersonic speed, it would be able to reach the top of the typhoon in about ten minutes or so. By that time, it would be quite dangerous for the fighter jet.
"Ah, this feeling…" The closer they got to the typhoon, the higher was the enhancement of Hong Dali's various attributes!
Elemental Affinity, Elemental Shock!
His Strength stat was jumping up in thousands. The closer they got, the higher the jump!
3,000! 5,000! And still rapidly increasing!
10,000, 20,000. Unstoppable!
100,000! 200,000! Infinite!
"This feeling is quite comfortable, haha." Hong Dali casually laughed and then said towards the pilot, "Brother Soldier, later, after we reach the top of the typhoon, just eject me."