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Chapter 914: Pinnacle Technology Product

Chapter 914: Chapter 914: Pinnacle Technology Product

Zhao Guang charged into the military base with a destructive power akin to a mischievous child tearing through a castle made of blocks, unleashing destruction at full capacity.

Casually swinging his sword, vast expanses of buildings and weapons were split in two.

A random punch brought forth explosions. The white light appeared sacred and gentle, but its destructive power was unquestionably real. It didn’t seem ferocious, but its power far surpassed that of modern weapons.

Inside the military base, Zhao Guang demonstrated his full extent of destructive power.

Even countries on the other side of Earth observed the situation within the military base through various means. Everyone felt powerless—could this truly be a level of power attainable by an individual?

"In ancient times, such power would undoubtedly mark him as an Immortal."

"Forget ancient times; even now, if he claimed to be an Immortal, I’d believe him. By the way, how long do you think he can live? Could he live forever?" Such words resonated deeply with many.

Indeed, from the perspective of cultivation methods, those at the Divinity level can extend their lifespan and achieve certain longevity.

If one continues to advance, a substantial extension of life, far beyond the state of ordinary humans, seems plausible.

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"So, how should we deal with these individuals? You all know that Old Ugly over there can’t handle them, which means we can’t either." Everyone fell silent.

"How about treating Zhao Guang well? That kid seems very closely connected with them; he should also be an important figure."

"It seems we must do this, but we can’t disregard preparations. Let’s discreetly prepare several plans, research a bit, and have a contingency ready."

"Report, the Ugly nation’s officials notified us that they plan to deploy the Mushroom Egg."

"What, the Mushroom Egg? They’ve gone mad! Tell them we absolutely oppose it!"

The person quickly reported, "The other side has already used it, completely ignoring our protest." fre\e(w)ebn ov.e l\. co.m

Evidently, this was merely to inform them, avoiding a chain reaction from deploying the Mushroom Egg. Since some Mushroom Eggs, once launched, trigger synchronized launches from other nations.

This serves as a nuclear deterrence balance, ensuring protection against an enemy’s Mushroom Egg strikes.

But without clarification, if the missiles were all launched, the fate of Earth is uncertain, and humanity’s end might be upon us. Such notifications must be issued.

"Damn it, notify other departments to enforce strict monitoring without rash intervention."

Suddenly, a leader loudly inquired, "What are the positions of other countries?"

"Most agreed. No one else spoke, and we’re the only ones who expressly opposed. Also, we’re the last major country they notified." Hearing this, the messenger felt aggrieved.

Yet, others hearing this broke into smiles.

That’s wonderful; only we expressed dissent, thereby establishing a relationship.

In truth, if the opponent wasn’t from our country, we might not oppose either.

Everyone equally wants to see the outcome; just imagine, if national power couldn’t restrain someone, would they feel fear in their place? Only after confirmation can future strategies be decided.

The chief leader outright opposed precisely because he knew the other side would act independently, leaving no room for hesitation.

The outcome remains unchanged, and what he wants to witness will still be seen. However, he must resolutely express his attitude, to prevent disunity within his country.

Zhao Guang had no idea what these individuals intended, having destroyed most of the military base in a short time, he suddenly felt a threat. Although the danger was not huge, it was greater than the electromagnetic guns earlier.

Moreover, this threat likely did not stem from the electromagnetic guns.

"With such a large threat, only two possibilities exist: space-based weapons or, no, that doesn’t align."

Zhao Guang glanced at the sky, ready to detect anything descending immediately.

"Then it’s the Mushroom Egg—these guys wouldn’t seriously opt for deploying the Mushroom Egg, right?"

Zhao Guang frowned; although this was their military base, many reckless ordinary people were around. Naturally, they appeared reckless but didn’t truly forsake their lives.

Moreover, not far from here lay a city, and for good reason.

Originally, people would come here for awards; if it weren’t close to a city but surrounded by deserted mountains, people wouldn’t come, naturally. But would those guys really go that crazy?

Zhao Guang watched as missiles and shells continuously fired at him—lacking other methods, they resorted to these.

And some believed that if the yield were enough, no one could stay invincible forever.

"So, the Mushroom Egg is likely among them."

In his heart, Zhao Guang muttered, but he didn’t leave. For one, he wanted to test the Mushroom Egg’s true power—the weapon most mythologized in modern times.

If he could withstand it, he’d benefit greatly.

Crucially, he sensed no overly intense danger, suggesting he could definitely withstand it.

This attack by the Ugly nation served to reveal to them the strength of true warriors. Even in reality, if the country knew someone like him could be contacted, his troubles would be reduced.

If someone tried to bother him, he could simply dodge, and they wouldn’t dare do anything.

Excellent, the plan succeeded. Zhao Guang had no other options; who could have foreseen it would escalate this far?

The photographers around him were now excited; this time, they hit the jackpot. Anyone daring to approach had already profited immensely, more than they’d earn in a lifetime.

Suddenly, everyone’s vision was overwhelmed by white, and the next moment, they knew nothing.

The Mushroom Egg exploded; they were too close and were instantly evaporated.

The blast wave hadn’t reached them yet; just the swiftest light radiation vaporized them, leaving behind human-like shadows on the ground, as if recording their final traces in the world.

Zhao Guang faced the same fate, with his vision turning white, while massive force erupted from all sides, furiously tearing his flesh and blood.