There was a thunderclap, followed by a rumble as a humanoid figure landed at the foot of a mountain, making a fifty-metre-wide crater. Half a second later, the figure vanished, leaping for over two hundred metres casually.
Depending on the terrain, the jumping distance increased.
Kriek!
"Is that him?" A Quip Zinger part of an arrow formation in the sky asked, continuing to glide in unison with his team.
"You haven't seen the Third Major Disaster, right?" One of the oldest Zinger Aristocrats at the scene commented, fully relaxed now. Seeing the expressions of confusion on the faces of the quip Zingers, she chuckled, "Then you'll be in for a treat."
"That existence is our trump card, one so strong he can take care of any situation," The Zinger Aristocrat announced, "One so powerful only our Deity can command."
