238: Chapter 238: Attack from both sides!

Northern border of India.

The earth rumbled! Smoke and dust blotted out the sky!

A torrent of steel! Like a breached dam of black molten iron! Crushing the fragile border!

Tank clusters with crude markings!

The iconic twin-barreled Apocalypse Tanks! Like moving steel fortresses! Their muzzles menacing!

A tide of Conscripts! Shouting “Ura!” Wielding PPSh submachine guns! Like a locust plague!

Massive Kirov Airships! Like floating castles of death! Casting shadows and dropping bombs!

Heavy Rhino Tanks! Forming a steel wall! Steadily advancing!

Bear Country’s greedy fangs! Fully bared!

Commander General Makarov stood on his command vehicle, holding binoculars, looking at the fleeing Indian civilians in front of him, his face filled only with cold indifference and greed.

“Orders!”

His voice, amplified, echoed through the troops:

“Clear all obstacles!”

“This country! From today onwards! Will only allow one voice! One kind of people!”

“That is us, the people of Bear Country!”

“For the great transformation plan! For the eternal warm sea outlet!”

“Crush them!”

The order was given!

The steel torrent was merciless!

Machine guns strafed! Tanks rolled over!

Fleeing Indian civilians fell in droves! Turning into minced meat!

Villages were set ablaze! Cries were drowned out by engine roars and explosions!

A pure, cold, territorial… ethnic cleansing! Unabashedly playing out!

At the same time.

Southern India.

A bustling city was suffering another kind of terrifying rampage!

A colossal creature, with sickly green skin, muscles bulging and expanding to an inhuman degree, and standing over five meters tall, was like a humanoid Tyrannosaurus Rex!

He let out an inhuman roar, casually grabbing a building!

Boom!!!

Like overturning toy blocks! He uprooted the entire building! And slammed it fiercely into another street!

Smoke and dust billowed! Countless dead and injured!

He was… Hulk!

On the other side!

A figure darted through the ruins with inhuman agility!

He wore a red and blue tight-fitting suit, and from his wrists shot out viscous, ominously purple-glowing… spider silk!

That silk was not only terrifyingly sticky, but also carried a deadly poison!

Once stuck, whether person or vehicle, it would instantly paralyze, rot, and turn into a puddle of pus!

He was like a ghost; wherever he passed, he left behind deadly purple spider webs and rapidly decaying corpses!

He was… Spider-Man!

Two monsters! One of strength, one of agility!

Wreaking havoc!

“Lin Mo!!! Get out here!!!”

Hulk let out a deafening roar, its sound waves shattering glass!

“Earl William says hello!!!” Spider-Man shrieked, his venom corroding the ground!

Amaterasu Hime.

Lin Mo was still tirelessly searching for Lin Tianhe’s information.

At this moment, the Bear Country invaded from the north! Monsters rampaged in the south!

Intelligence arrived almost simultaneously!

His cold gaze swept over the rolling steel torrent from the north, then looked at the rising smoke and dust and Hulk’s roar from the south.

“Bear Country… couldn’t resist coming to gnaw on this ‘ownerless meat’ after all…”

“As for these two monsters…”

Lin Mo’s eyes narrowed slightly.

“Are they also superhumans returned from the Sea of Quantum…”

There was no panic whatsoever.

Only absolute calm and efficient allocation of killing!

“Dong Xiaowan! Dilireba!”

“Here!” Two figures, one green and one red, instantly materialized before him!

“North. Bear Country’s steel.”

Lin Mo’s voice had no fluctuations whatsoever.

“With your paper and sand…”

“Bury them.”

“Remember…”

“I want Brain Quantum.”

“Headshots.”

“Yes, My Lord!” Dong Xiaowan bowed gracefully, green energy flowing around her fingertips.

“Understood, My Lord!” Dilireba licked her red lips, desert fire burning in her eyes!

The two figures instantly transformed into streaks of light, speeding northward!

“Nie Xiaoqian! Amaterasu Hime!”

“Here!” Two figures, one icy and one golden, silently appeared.

“South. Two noisy toys.”

Lin Mo slowly rose from his throne.

“Come with me to…”

“Dismantle them.”

“Yes, My Lord!” Nie Xiaoqian’s body exuded a chilling aura.

“Glad to be of service.” Amaterasu Hime’s ghost armor made a faint metallic rubbing sound.