His Lord Justin Kimberly

Chapter 61:

When the aircraft had descended to a certain altitude that Justin deemed appropriate, he hoicked the control stick, causing it to stall.

He keenly felt the sinister wind currents below the ravine, akin to demonic hands trying to drag him down to hell.

But Justin refused to give in. He wrestled with them. And finally, Justin pulled the nose of his aircraft up, bringing it back to a horizontal trajectory.

However, he didn’t command the aircraft to ascend at this moment. At the last moment, he released the throttle, and the aircraft plunged towards the wall of the mountain in front of him.

A sense of freedom ignited in his heart.

The missile still relentlessly pursued him from behind.

“Now’s the time,” Justin growled as the nose of the aircraft was just half a meter away from the mountain wall ahead, and a collision seemed imminent. He continued to pull the control stick, successfully forming a parabolic path, soaring upwards.

In the last moments, the self-propelled missile couldn’t adju