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Chapter 689 - 689 689 Discovery of Superhuman Requesting Support

689: Chapter 689: Discovery of Superhuman, Requesting Support 689: Chapter 689: Discovery of Superhuman, Requesting Support After these guards opened fire, they witnessed an unbelievable scene.

Though the bullets flew, they seemed to be blocked by an invisible force and were deflected or bounced off, utterly useless.

The elder then waved his hand toward them, launching an attack.

Flames blazed in his hands as he sent forth Palm Prints one after another.

The terrified soldiers watched helplessly as the Palm Prints struck them, causing intense pain as their bones were fractured throughout their bodies.

And that wasn’t the end; flames then engulfed them, quickly charring their bodies to black ash.

There was no need for a crematorium; their remains could be directly collected and boxed.

Faced with such a monster, everyone’s face instantly changed color.

He was not someone they could contend with, just like the monsters they had seen in videos before.

They had mocked the military strength of Myanmar, criticized their poor equipment.

Now they realized, it wasn’t a matter of equipment; their own weapons couldn’t harm him at all.

Mental breakdown ensued, affecting everyone equally, whether from Myanmar or their own army.

“What happened, why has a fight broken out over there?”

Just stepping out for a break, Hasson suddenly heard the sound of gunfire not far away, which sounded like fireworks popping.

But to their trained ears, it was clear from the onset, these were gunshots.

“It seems to be the underground factory over there, there are intruders.”

No sooner had the person beside him finished speaking than they saw flames erupting skyward from the opposite direction.

This burning speed was definitely not normal combustion.

No, it should be said that a fire in that underground factory was impossible, as there were no inflammable materials nearby; this must be the enemy using massive Weapons.

Only the country to the north possessed such Weapons; could it be they had made their move.

Suddenly, the walkie-talkie crackled to life.

“Reporting, Superhuman detected, requesting backup, requesting backup.

Ah, don’t come over here…”

The voice cut off abruptly; Hasson snatched the walkie-talkie and shouted angrily a few times, but there was no response—the walkie-talkie on the other end was probably damaged.

But the message was crystal clear to them.

“Commander, I request backup; we’re no match for a Superhuman.”

“Yes, you’re right.” Hasson’s eyes lit up.

If he could capture a living Superhuman, his achievements this time would be tremendous.

After all, the higher-ups dream of capturing one.

This Transcendent Superhuman could potentially allow them to truly embark on the path to deification.

Despite their seemingly devout belief in God daily, given a chance, they would without a doubt dethrone God to take his place themselves.

At this moment, Zhao Guang was thoroughly enjoying himself.

He continuously unleashed Magic Flame Palm Prints, burning everything in his path.

Even on the ground which wasn’t flammable, each Palm Print he left would burn intensely and not extinguish for a long time.

With Zhao Guang’s attacks, the temperature around him kept rising.

This was the Magic Flame Palm Zhou Guang had crafted before, a form of Advanced Magic.

Of course, this Advanced Magic didn’t require activation with each attack; it was a sustained magic.

Once released, his hands would blaze with Flames, and each swing only needed a bit of Magic Power to release another Flame Palm Print.

Depending on the amount of Magic Power used, the potency would also vary.

At its full power, a single slap could flatten a building, more exaggerated than a missile.

If it weren’t for its Fire Element attribute, Zhao Guang would have wanted to name it the Buddha’s Palm.

The drawback of this Magic was also evident: it was extremely slow and the range was not very far.

Among Advanced Magic, it was definitely not considered powerful.

Moreover, it demands a certain physical strength; without sufficient physical toughness, one’s palms would certainly be burnt.

But Zhao Guang didn’t care; it was just a facade he used for battling.

Even if its power was somewhat reduced, it hardly mattered; it wasn’t a major reliable Magic.

Zhao Guang pursued his enemies, but his choice of direction wasn’t random.

In fact, he headed exactly towards the tourist area.

As he ran, he had already caught the attention of people on the opposite side.

The reason he chose to use Fire Element this time was because it made enough noise.

Suddenly, Zhao Guang felt many gazes on him and glanced around to see many people already filming with their phones.

Zhao Guang smirked internally, his objective achieved.

Next, he would cause a big scene.

He couldn’t get closer to them; nearing them would risk injuring them.

He was there to confront the military, not to harm civilians.

“Ahead, please immediately drop your Weapons and surrender, I repeat…”

A loudspeaker roared in the distance, but Zhao Guang felt speechless; he didn’t even have Weapons.

Just then, a tank rolled closer.

“Such a big one, but this thing is useless against me.” The tank fired from afar at him, but Zhao Guang was unfazed.

He reached out his hand and casually deflected the projectile.

The shell exploded far away, not harming Zhao Guang in the slightest.

And this effortless scene made everyone’s scalp tingle.

Since when could artillery shells be dismissed so easily?

In movies, Transcendents facing shells would take them head-on, but this was different.

Watching the live scene, Commander Hasson’s jaw dropped; this was not what he had expected.

At that moment, netizens around the world were going crazy.

Because the broadcast had started, it was quickly discovered that a new Superhuman had emerged.

And this time, the headline was even more sensational because he was up against the army of a notoriously unscrupulous nation.

More importantly, the force he released this time was Flames, not the attribute-less power seen before.

It appeared as if he were a Mutant, is this really a power humans could attain?

The next moment, they saw him slap a tank.

A ball of fire detached itself, growing bigger and bigger, soon doubling the size of the tank itself.

This fireball was not just simple flame; it was a Palm Print, and it viciously smacked down on the tank.

After a thunderous noise, the tank was nearly flattened by the slap.

The people inside, needless to say, surely didn’t survive.

Even the tank itself, many parts had begun to melt, the flattened armor was heated red-hot, ready to be used for iron plate cooking.