So what exactly did he gain, and what did he experience in these eight months?
Heavy mysteries loomed over everyone's hearts like a mist.
However, at the same time,
on the battlefield.
After a fighter jet was destroyed, Wang Ye's movements did not stop. Seeing that the fighter beneath him had completely lost its combat capability, he stomped hard on the back of the jet again, collapsing the metal surface. The instantaneous thrust of nearly a hundred tons propelled him like a rocket towards another fighter jet five hundred meters away.
His body, filled with the aesthetic of violence, traced a parabolic arc through the air,
and this leap route, meticulously planned by his brain, allowed him to land precisely on the tail of another jet.
