Rebirth of the Peak Young Master
Chapter 484: Invincible

Chapter 484: Chapter 484: Invincible

"Hahaha! Finally! Finally! I’ve been waiting for this moment! The moment he dies!"

In the Indian General’s assembly hall, Admiral Acxia stared at the gradually rising mushroom cloud and began to dance with joy.

Other Indian Generals laughed heartily, shaking their bearded faces uncontrollably.

"Wan Hao! After all, the Devil cannot defeat justice!"

On the streets of Los Angeles, I gazed at the sunshine-filled giant screen and the massive mushroom cloud.

All the citizens of Los Angeles screamed with excitement.

To them, the United States had won again, this time defeating a seemingly god-like entity!

To them, the United States had once again proven that the world’s number one superpower was invincible!

Some even rejoiced over Yang Tian’s supposed demise, but simultaneously began shouting,

"Isn’t he dead? How could he not die? Doesn’t this mean space-based weapons have already reached par with heavenly weapons? Is there anything wrong with the United States’ space weapons?"

Looking at the screen, the untouched white poplar sky.

In the Indian General’s assembly hall, Admiral Axel was shocked and grabbed his hair wildly.

Surrounded by cheering crowds, the bearded Police officers rejoiced, but their faces froze, their grins distorted with unease.

The truth was, the United States could calculate that Yang Tian’s actions could not be captured by heavenly weapons, and India was no different!

So, in their eyes, the only way to kill Yang Tian was to achieve the speed of light, and heavenly weapons were no better than space-based weapons!

After all, in the entire history of humanity, rarely had anyone survived attacks from heavenly weapons.

As for the Hengshan space-based weapon incident, most assumed he merely escaped by chance, yet Yang Tian survived.

But now, what’s the situation?

The entire world witnessed Yang Tian walking away unscathed from an attack by space-based weapons. Rumors about his supposed lucky escapes naturally became self-defeating.

In other words, at this moment, Yang Tian had proven to the world that humanity’s ultimate trump card, its ultimate weapon, had no impact on him!

Today, Yang Tian was the true God!

If Yang Tian emerged unscathed from a space-based weapon attack, it was an earth-shattering shock to India, a nation that had harbored deep grudges against him for years.

And for the United States, the nation that launched the space-based weapon, it was as if a thunderbolt had struck, shaking its entire populace to their cores, leaving everything tasteless and uninspired.

U.S. Leader Rashid smashed the glass with his bare hand, blood pouring freely, yet he didn’t even notice. He kept shaking his head frantically and muttered, "This... this is a dream, it must be a dream! How can such a monster exist? Where did it come from?"

Meanwhile, Admiral Benjamin, unable to utter a single word, stared at Yang Tian on the screen, utterly speechless for a long moment.

Other high-ranking officials were left wide-eyed, trembling all over!

While the rest might not know, they clearly understood that this time, the space-based weapon was far more powerful than a heavenly weapon!

It was nearly at an extinction level!

Just one strike could pierce through the entire Earth!

Yet even so, it couldn’t kill Yang Tian. How could they accept this?

Then a senior officer shouted, "Admiral Benjamin, Admiral Benjamin, what... what do we do now?!"

But Benjamin appeared blank, utterly incapable of responding!

Instead, Rashid, startled by the Police’s cries, suddenly roared, almost maniacally, "What else can we do? Deploy all the space-based weapons together! Kill him—he must die! This monster must be annihilated!"

"All... all of them together?"

The Police, frozen in shock upon hearing this, stared at Rashid, who grabbed the communicator and roared, "Fire! Launch all the space-based weapons, target the enemy, and kill the monster for me!"

The order was given and quickly executed!

Not far from Los Angeles’ sea borders, where Yang Tian’s smoke trail had just dissipated, a streak of light suddenly shot across the sky—and then a second, a third...

Countless beams intertwined in the sky like a dazzling spider web, and at the center of this web was Yang Tian!

Simultaneously, the appearance of every beam triggered cataclysmic effects: torrential floods, tsunamis, earthquakes, spreading worldwide due to these beams.

"This is madness! It’s utterly insane! Is the entire world being thrust into its grave by the United States?"

"This... this is the genuine end of Earth!"

From the screens of various countries, their leaders, dignitaries, and ordinary citizens showed pale faces soaked with sweat during this unprecedented moment in human history—an unforgettable and soul-shaking scene.

Gone was the vibrance of their earlier emotions; one after another, people began silently praying.

Winning or losing at this point was no longer their primary concern—they cared only about Earth’s fate!

Some even wished for Yang Tian’s swift death, hoping the United States would stop its insane actions!

What disappointed them all, however, was that the space around Yang Tian transformed into spatial fissures. Not a single beam could even graze Yang Tian!

For the first time, the expression of Yang Tian—clad in his perpetually serene and pristine white attire—finally changed!

As Yang Tian’s embodiment, in his flawless demonstration of the Guiyuan Yuan Wanxiang technique and the magic of Ma Zu Avenue, the white-clad Yang Tian was undoubtedly rational to an extreme—arguably, he was the very definition of rationality!

This did not, however, imply he was devoid of emotions like joy or sorrow!

More critically, at this very moment, Yang Tian’s true form was constantly regenerating from injuries, his influence growing deeper with every passing second!

And under this relentless assault, the true essence of Yang Tian began to return—fully awakened.

"Haha! Despite this."

The space-based weapons, instantly destroyed?

"The hell are you saying?"

When Rashid heard reporters talking, he immediately ignored their remarks and shouted furiously, "Do you have any idea how many space weapons we have? Seventy-five—yes, seventy-five of them! They’re all outside the atmosphere! How could they possibly be destroyed completely? Are aliens attacking Earth?"

Even the other senior officials’ brows furrowed slightly.

They knew all too well: space-based weapons were humanity’s last line of defense against Yang Tian. How could they suddenly be destroyed at this critical moment?

It was utterly unbelievable!

Then, Admiral Benjamin, who had been silent all along, suddenly opened his mouth wide and rasped weakly, "Did you forget what Yang Tian just did?"

"Yang Tian?"

Rashid froze, instantly recalling the four swords Yang Tian conjured earlier. He jumped up and down in agitation.

But he couldn’t see the swords with satellites and couldn’t comprehend what Yang Tian was doing!

Looking straight at Benjamin, Rashid asked, "Admiral, you mean... Are you saying all our space weapons were... destroyed by Yang Tian? But those space weapons are stationed outside the atmosphere, in outer space! And their numbers—so great, they virtually span our entire country! Doesn’t this mean..."

"Doesn’t this mean Yang Tian possesses an attack mechanism as fast as the range and velocity of space-based weapons, with coverage nearly equivalent to heavenly weapons?" Benjamin responded bitterly.

The moment these words left his lips, Rashid was rendered speechless.

Because they all knew: seventy-three space-based weapons equaled seventy-three space stations!

Seventy-three space stations, whether in size or volume, practically accounted for half of the United States!

Didn’t this mean that Yang Tian’s assault could potentially destroy large portions of the United States?

Its power was far beyond that of heavenly weapons.

"This... this... how could this happen? This can’t be real!" Rashid trembled as he spoke.