The result? Grief flowed backward into a river...
Lan Xuanyu acutely felt how powerful Tang Zhenhua was, and how cruel...
Under the control of Tang Zhenhua, the Combat Techniques launched against him sliced through his Starship Fighter as easily as a hot knife through butter. With each soul ray controlled by Tang Zhenhua, Xuanyu's Starship Fighter was dismembered again and again, as if it were being methodically butchered.
A wing was blasted off, the fighter plunged, but the adjusted soul rays hit it, forcing it to fly up time and again, without ever destroying it. The pain, however, was unimaginable.
By the time he climbed out of the Simulator Cabin, he lay on the ground, retching for a full ten minutes...
That afternoon truly left an indelible, deep impression and shadow on him. It also made him see for the first time that Starship Fighters could be piloted in such a way.