boyutpedia Chapter 85 is too slow!
Chapter 85 is too slow!
This is the pinnacle of current technology on Earth, with a top speed reaching a terrifying Mach 3.
1,800 kilometers, you can get there in nine minutes!
however.
Lin Yuan looked at Elder Sun, who was making anxious arrangements, and shook his head gently again.
"Mr. Sun, there's no need to trouble yourself."
"The fighter jets are too slow."
Too slow?!
Old Sun was stunned.
Mach 3 is already the physical limit that the human body can withstand, and you still call that slow?!
Lin Yuan offered no further explanation.
With his hands behind his back, he slowly took a step forward.
That's it.
In front of tens of thousands of teachers, students, military officers, and countless media reporters who were focusing their cameras here.
Lin Yuan's demeanor underwent a dramatic change!
That faded, ordinary school uniform fluttered in the wind.
The originally restrained spiritual energy suddenly tore through the disguise of the mortal world.
"Buzz—"
A vast burst of [Shangqing Immortal Light] erupted from Lin Yuan's body.
This is not the qi of martial arts.
This is truly, beyond the Three Realms and outside the Five Elements... the power of immortals!
"Heaven and earth were dark and yellow, the universe was vast and boundless."
"The Five Elements Immortal Arts, so close yet so far!"
Lin Yuan formed a profound and complex ancient Taoist hand seal in front of his chest with one hand.
His lips moved slightly, uttering four ancient syllables that seemed to resonate with the heavens and earth.
"Golden light bursts forth from the earth!"
Rumble!
The moment the words left his mouth.
A thunderous roar suddenly echoed across the entire Jiangnan base city.
Under the utterly shocked gaze of tens of thousands of people.
Lin Yuan instantly transformed into an extremely dazzling golden light, like a miniature sun.
The golden light was so bright that it instantly overloaded all the military-grade cameras present, leaving only a pure incandescent light in front of the lenses.
"What is that?"
"Holy crap, God, he turned into light!"
"Tiga...?"
A sudden gust of wind arose, and the shockwave overturned the surrounding flowerbeds.
"Whoosh—"
The golden light shot up from the ground, tearing through the clouds in an instant with a terrifying force that completely disregarded the physical laws of Earth and even the air resistance.
It's only a fraction of a blink of an eye.
That dazzling golden light had already transformed into a point of light at the edge of the sky, heading straight for the shores of the East China Sea.
All that remains is the large playground of the Jiangnan Base City.
That empty, high platform.
And below, tens of thousands of people from Earth, their mouths agape, their breaths completely stopped.
Old Sun remained frozen in place, holding the communicator.
The military clerk who had desperately tried to stop him collapsed to the ground, staring in the direction Lin Yuan had disappeared, tears welling up in his eyes as he murmured to himself.
"This is not martial arts..."
"This is... a god descending to earth!"
……
The seventh line of defense in the East China Sea.
Purgatory.
A complete and utter hell!
The sky was torn apart, and crimson seawater mixed with torrential rain pounded against the tattered steel defenses.
"boom!"
A loud bang.
At the very front of the defensive line.
Zhao Shanhe, a former S-level powerhouse who cultivated Shaolin martial arts, now resembled a blood-soaked figure.
His once-proud "Indestructible Absolute Domain," the golden bell that had stood firm against the beast tide, was now covered with countless cracks.
"Old Gu... I can't hold on much longer..."
Zhao Shanhe knelt on one knee, his arms supporting the shaky golden energy shield above his head, blood flowing from his seven orifices.
Outside of the absolute domain.
The illusory image of the thousand-foot-long dragon was looking mockingly at the few ants struggling at its feet with its scarlet vertical pupils.
This is a crushing defeat on a dimensional level.
It didn't even use its full strength; simply releasing the overwhelming resentment from Ao Guang, the Dragon King of the East Sea, was enough to crush this defensive line into dust.
"We have to hold on, even if we can't!"
Within the absolute territory.
Another S-rank swordsman, Gu Jianqiu, was also in dire straits at this moment.
The rusty iron sword in his hand had already broken in half.
But the sword intent emanating from him was more intense and resolute than ever before!
"Burning Sword Soul"
Gu Jianqiu let out a roar, and a bloody gash appeared between his brows.
He actually rekindled his innate divine soul, in exchange for that brief but brilliant peak strike.
"Go to hell, you beast!"
Gu Jianqiu transformed into a gray streak, soaring into the sky, becoming one with his sword, and fiercely stabbed at the lower jaw of the dragon phantom.
"when--"
Metal and steel clashed.
Gu Jianqiu's all-out sword strike, burning with the power of his life, only managed to create a streak of sparks on the dragon's scales.
"roar!"
The illusory dragon let out a disdainful growl.
The enormous dragon claw simply flicked it away casually.
"Bang!"
Gu Jianqiu was like a fly that had been swatted away, falling directly from mid-air and crashing heavily next to Zhao Shanhe. He coughed up a mouthful of black blood mixed with fragments of internal organs and completely lost his fighting ability.
"It's over..."
Looking at his old friend lying on the ground, Zhao Shanhe felt a flash of despair in his eyes.
"Click-clack—"
The absolute domain above finally let out a mournful cry, shattering with a deafening roar and transforming into countless golden specks of light.
The defenses have collapsed.
Behind them were millions of unarmed civilians, trembling in fear in air-raid shelters.
Now, these millions of lives have been completely exposed to the slaughter of that high-dimensional dragon.
The phantom of the dragon slowly opened its blood-red maw, which resembled an abyss.
A terrifying black dragon breath was gathering deep within its throat.
Once it sprays out.
This coastline, along with the three base cities behind it, will be turned into a wasteland in an instant.
……
Blue Star, the highest strategic command center.
The oppressive atmosphere was enough to drive anyone mad.
On the huge holographic screen, the tragic scene of the impending complete collapse of the eastern defense line was displayed.
The old general standing in front of the screen had his silver hair that looked particularly dazzling under the flashing red light.
His hands were resting on the control panel.
With bloodshot eyes, he stared at the soldiers who had fallen one after another to protect the civilians on the screen, and two lines of tears mixed with blood streamed down his face.
"Commander..."
The adjutant beside him choked up, unable to speak.
The old general closed his eyes.
He knew that the resistance of human martial artists had reached its limit.
Monsters of higher dimensions cannot be defeated by mere enthusiasm.
"Pass on my order..."
The old general suddenly opened his eyes, and his bloodshot eyes revealed a tragic and resolute determination to perish together with his enemies!
"Initiate the 'Kuafu' Project."
"Unlock...final access to the strategic nuclear arsenal!"
Upon hearing this, all the officers in the command room trembled.
Nuclear weapons for ground control!
On their own soil, on their own front lines, they detonated humanity's ultimate weapon of destruction.
This means that all the warriors on that defensive line will turn to ashes along with that monster.
What a terrible price to pay!
"Sir, we still have our own comrades on the front line!" the adjutant cried out in despair.
"Execute the command!!"
"Sacrifice them to save the millions of people in the rear."
"I'll bear this infamy, this eternal sinner!"
The old general, his hands trembling, opened the highest-level red combination lock.
"Smack."
The button was pressed down hard.
……
"Warning! Strategic nuclear missile matrix activated."
"Target: The Seventh Eastern Defense Line"
"Countdown begins: ten, nine, eight..."
The mechanical countdown sound, carried by the broadcasts from the front lines, resounded throughout the entire coastline of the East China Sea.
Hearing this countdown...
Gu Jianqiu and Zhao Shanhe, lying in the ruins, looked at each other and smiled with relief.
"Old Zhao, it looks like we two old brothers are going to meet our end here today."
"Being able to take this mythical beast on the journey is worth it!"
The two supported each other, straightened their bodies, and faced the dragon about to breathe fire and the nuclear weapons about to fall from the sky.
Millions of ordinary people wept at this moment, veterans bled, and heroes met their end.
"five!"
"Four!"
"three!"
……
"BOOM!!!"
Just as the countdown was about to reach zero, and the black dragon breath from the phantom dragon's mouth was about to burst forth in a life-or-death moment.
The horizon in the east.
Suddenly, a golden light appeared.
At first, the light was as faint as a bean.
But only a fraction of a second later.
That golden light, with a terrifying speed that seemed to tear apart the physical laws of Earth, crashed into this hellish battlefield.
"Sizzle—"
A golden ribbon, tens of thousands of feet long, sliced across the entire sky.
The gale suddenly subsided.
The torrential rain reversed course.
The once arrogant and domineering dragon phantom revealed a deep-seated fear in its eyes the moment the golden light appeared.
The dragon breath, which was only halfway released, was abruptly forced back down.
"Buzz—"
The golden light, at the very front of the defensive line, above Gu Jianqiu and Zhao Shanhe, suddenly stopped.
The golden light that filled the sky slowly dissipated.
A faded high school uniform.
A tall, handsome young man stood with his hands behind his back, seemingly floating in mid-air.
He was not wearing any flight equipment, nor did he release any overwhelming martial arts energy.
He stood quietly in the void, as if he were standing on solid ground.