Without a sound, a miniature missile was launched successfully, hitting the direction pointed by Ji Tianqi's finger.
In the midst of a booming sound, the pale blue protective cover flickered briefly and then returned to normal, showing no signs of damage.
However, in Ji Tianqi's perception, the protective cover had thinned by another centimeter, and its power was quite impressive. This made him, who had incurred a huge debt because of it, feel much more comfortable.
Then, he shaped his fingers like a sword, with his thumb posing as a trigger, and pointed toward Jack, who was staring at him blankly from over two hundred meters away.
With a slight movement of his thumb, mimicking the pulling of a gun's trigger, a roaring sound accompanied by fire and shockwaves exploded outward.
The protective cover flickered again, illuminating Jack's and the others' displeased expressions along with the firelight.
