The Hunter's Gonna Lay Low - Chapter 142

... e once still atmosphere trembled. Finally, the entire body of the whale emerged from the White Hole, from head to tail. It swam leisurely through the sky as though the heavens were the sea.

Every time the whale's tail gently flicked, the debris falling from the White Hole shattered into pieces and scattered in all directions. Boom, boom... The sound of collisions and breaking glass was clearly audible even through the soundproofed windows.

I hurriedly rummaged through my pocket. ...