"Click, click, click~" With the chains retracting, Charles was rapidly pulled closer to the enemy's craft.
At the moment Charles harshly collided into the guy's tail wing, he saw the panic in the swollen, tumor-like head of the pilot in the cockpit.
White electric arcs danced across the fuselage, and with a loud boom, the entire fighter jet exploded instantly.
Charles was thrown out by the massive blast wave and before he could stabilize himself, a dark shadow flashed past him from behind; it was another fighter jet, very close, just five meters away.
This jet quickly folded its wings, preparing to distance itself immediately; it seemed to fear the unknown powerful attack ability that Charles had just used.
But just as it had gotten only a short distance away, the pilot with the deformed head was astonished to find that Charles was following at an incredibly fast speed behind his own plane.
