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Chapter 690 - 690 690 Transcendent Battle Against a Modernized Military

690: Chapter 690: Transcendent Battle Against a Modernized Military 690: Chapter 690: Transcendent Battle Against a Modernized Military “Impossible, how can this be possible?” Hasson sprang up suddenly.

He had never imagined that humans could achieve this.

Even if the adversary had dismantled the tank or blown it up, he wouldn’t have been so shocked, but to see the tank completely flattened—what level of strength was that?

How much pressure was needed?

As a commander, he had some understanding of this.

Even a heavy roller couldn’t possibly flatten a tank like that.

But this was done with a human hand, and from a distance at that, with the other party appearing to do it effortlessly.

“Damn it, support, support, this superhuman is too strong.”

As Hasson shouted, he took out an encrypted special phone.

At the same time, people on the other side also noticed it.

In fact, there was no need for Hasson to report; their people at home had already discovered the situation here through satellite broadcasting.

Plus, with so many live streams, it became even more impossible to block.

Actually, by this time, even if they dared to ban the broadcast, they would definitely face a large-scale siege by the people.

The news of the live stream spread too fast, and too many people saw it; it was as if it were being viewed from every conceivable angle.

To ban it, they would have had to shut down all the streaming websites.

At this very moment, Zhao Guang continued to attack the army.

Indeed, the ground forces were no match for him; even when sniped at from a distance, Zhao Guang easily caught the bullets and threw them back.

His speed was more terrifying than that of a sniper rifle.

As one sniper after another was eliminated, those remaining dared not show their faces anymore.

It was then that Zhao Guang saw helicopters appear in the sky.

“Is this challenging enough?” The power of aerial-grade cannons was incomparable to ground firearms.

Even Zhao Guang’s magic shield couldn’t block such force.

Zhao Guang didn’t want to use his real defensive battle technique, so he switched to a super-quality magic shield.

At this distance, his Flame Palm couldn’t reach, and he couldn’t keep up with the speed either.

Luckily, Zhao Guang was well-prepared for such a scenario, having created a second advanced magic Flame Saber Gang.

With a wave of his hand, a red crescent moon shot into the sky at great speed.

The people in the helicopter saw it too late to evade, and panicked voices continuously transmitted through the intercom.

But suddenly, the Flame Saber Gang slashed through, and the helicopter was cut in half on the spot.

This Flame Saber Gang was a magic specifically designed by Zhao Guang for dealing with helicopters.

This kind of attack range and power were beyond the reach of an ordinary advanced warrior, but were easily accomplished by a normal Great Knight.

With this, Zhao Guang showed everyone just what a powerful warrior could do.

Although he was using magic, it didn’t stop him from demonstrating the means of a warrior.

The helicopter exploded in the air; the attacks ceased immediately.

The surrounding helicopters, witnessing this, promptly held back, not daring to come any closer.

But just because they didn’t approach, Zhao Guang had no intention of letting them go.

One after another, Flame Saber Gangs shot out, obliterating them mid-air.

The ground forces, who had once envied the Air Force, suddenly felt no envy at all.

Flying in the air made them sitting ducks.

On the ground, they still had a chance of survival, but up in the sky, there was no chance of escape.

Falling helicopters meant a slim chance of survival, to say nothing of direct explosions.

Zhao Guang nodded in satisfaction, as the magic proved to be quite impressive.

It was released incredibly fast, and although it wasn’t as persistent as Flame Palm, the burst of power was very strong.

This attack, even among advanced magic, was considered quite formidable.

Originally, this magic was formed by Zhao Guang imitating the compression of Magic Power with Sword Qi.

It required a higher level of control over magic power.

If one’s control ability was weak, even after learning it, they would have difficulty bringing out its full potential.

After clearing the skies, Zhao Guang prepared to continue clearing the ground.

This time, the opposition had gone too far, making Zhao Guang angry, and he felt the need to take his anger out on them.

Moreover, this would be a method to demonstrate the strength of Transcendent humans to the ordinary people of Earth, letting them know these individuals were not to be trifled with, and then progressively execute his own plans.

However, suddenly, Zhao Guang’s eyes widened as he looked to the sky.

“Are those fighter and bomber jets?

How did they come into play?

That’s quite the grand gesture.”

Indeed, Zhao Guang’s keen eyes spotted the distant planes at first sight; they weren’t helicopters.

The fighter jets flew fast and high, and the bombers did likewise.

From afar, missiles were launched toward him.

This ugly nation really did have deep pockets to be able to launch so many missiles at once.

Speaking of which, there didn’t seem to be any military base nearby, did there?

Where did these planes come from, and how did they get here so quickly?

Wait, now might not be the time to think about these things.

Zhao Guang didn’t finish his thoughts before a barrage of missiles was upon him.

The power was somewhat unbelievable even to Zhao Guang.

The destructive force of so many missiles exploding together was almost comparable to Super Magic.

Most importantly, the explosions were continuous.

Among these missiles, there were not only conventional ones but also some special types.

Included were Thermo Bombs, which Zhao Guang had once attempted to replicate himself; these people really dared to use them.

Not far away was a tourist area—weren’t they afraid of injuring civilians?

That would turn into an international incident.

But then again, considering their usual overbearing ways, Zhao Guang felt this was actually quite normal.

“How did it go?

Did we kill that guy?

No, wrong, did we injure that guy?”

Everyone watched eagerly, hoping Zhao Guang had been severely wounded and could be captured.

Truth be told, they also found it troublesome because the target was a human, not anything else, making it incredibly difficult to aim.

Even with heat imaging, the entire environment was hot.

In the end, they could only rely on the coordinates provided by the ground for a rough estimate, which allowed them to make an effective attack.

But all of a sudden, everyone’s expressions changed.

“What is that thing?”

As the dust settled, a large ball of fire appeared in the center, or rather, a very strange entity.

It was a humanoid creature, but flames continuously swirled around its body.

The thermometer told them the surrounding temperature was rising steadily.

That temperature was no longer something a human could withstand.

“The temperature has risen to over three thousand degrees, and the central temperature is probably even higher.

This must be a demon,” they said.

The figure in front of them made them believe even more strongly that this was a demon from Hell; otherwise, how could it have become like this?