kicks hard enough to register on seismographs

He threw a kick that would have broken through the front door of a nuclear shelter.
The man was like a shooting star.
Holegres Mirates’s body flew horizontally for more than a thousand meters. He grazed
several steeples as he tore through the night sky and he finally crashed into one of the
faces of London’s famous clock tower.
With a deafening boom, seismographs around the city registered a slight error.
Accelerator cracked his neck, reached for the switch on his choker, and spoke to himself
in the most annoyed voice imaginable.

- New Testament Volume 20 Chapter 4 Part 3