The classic Velora sailed through the sky as He Ao exchanged a glance with Wester standing at the very top of the building. Then he took a leap of faith, jumped down from the cargo truck, and landed on the ground that had become a rooftop, his feet stepping into the ruins strewn with massive rock debris.
"Oh?"
Wester looked at He Ao with interest. He raised his two gigantic arms, his towering figure eclipsing the sun as he looked down at He Ao, "Are you preparing to stop me?"
He Ao simply held the Shadowless Sword, quietly watching him.
The boost brought by the advancement in Super Memory finally ceased at this moment, with his physical attributes ultimately stabilizing at 3625.
"Hahaha, what a dull yet confident fellow,"
Wester looked at He Ao, his huge mouth gaping open, thick mucus flowing down through the gaps in his teeth, "Since you want to be the hero who saves the world, I shall grant you that. The great God of Chaos will probably like your flesh and soul."