585: The antiques shine

He curled his fingers into claws, and his Qi and blood transformed into chains of rules, integrating into the earth's fire veins.

The next moment, Yang Dian suddenly raised his hand, which was entangled with chains.

“Boom!”

Amidst a series of roars, hundreds of volcanoes all erupted with crimson magma, soaring tens of thousands of meters into the sky, turning the entire world into a crimson purgatory.

As the endless magma erupted, the earth began to tremble.

The massive tsunami, already over a hundred meters high off the coast of the Japanese island, rose again as the earth's plates shuddered, wave after wave, finally forming a thousand-meter-high, world-ending tide that swept across the coast.

The earth was churning, the world was upside down, and the Japanese island seemed to return to the time when the heavens and earth first opened, the entire island becoming a chaotic mess.

“Buzz, buzz, buzz~”

The sound of helicopter rotors spinning went from far to near in an instant, but when the camera calibrated to Yang Dian hovering above Mount Fuji, holding chains that connected heaven and earth, the drone plummeted faster than it had arrived, falling into the magma and disappearing in the blink of an eye.

O3: 'I'm in North America, my eyes are on Japan. Question: I accidentally witnessed a big shot ending the world, will he silence me?'

Yang Dian noticed the self-destructing drones, but he didn't know the psychological activity of O3, who was controlling the drones and observing everything.

It was like how he could sense thousands of satellites watching him from the sky.

But he didn't know how many people were watching him on the screens behind those satellites.

“Little Yang has quite the murderous intent.” At the God Base, Wang Xiuzhi, who had already become a god, watched the scene broadcast to him via quantum communication, and couldn't help but point at the lake surface and say to Professor Shen Congnan beside him:

“Look at this gap, he's aiming to sink the island.”

Professor Shen Congnan nodded slightly:

“His murderous intent is a bit strong. In ancient times, Bai Qi massacred 400,000 surrendered Zhao soldiers and was called a Butcher, a God of Slaughter. What do you think we should nickname him, given he's preparing to slaughter the remaining tens of millions of people on the Japanese island, the entire population of the Japanese island?”

Qian Xueming, beside them, laughed:

“The Japanese people are truly in dire straits, and you're here thinking of a nickname for Little Yang?”

Professor Shen Congnan squinted at Qian Xueming:

“What? You care about those little devils? If you care, why are you smiling so happily?”

Qian Xueming reined in the small smile on his face:

“I care.”

“I care that they're dying too easily.”

“He's doing unto them what they did to others. Little Yang is too fast; he should have left some of those little devils to willingly cooperate with our experiments.”

“In an era of great contention, there's no room for hesitation; one must be decisive in killing. What if the experimental subjects gain benefits, and a spatial rift appears in the lab, teleporting the subjects to some unknown differentworld, giving them time to develop? It's much better to just wipe out the little devils directly.”

“I didn't say it was bad, just a bit regrettable…”

While a group of god-level scientific Big Bosss were pointing at the screen and commenting, the Chinese military also began to make amends for Yang Dian:

“Old Zhao, that fellow Yang Dian destroyed Japan; we can't fall behind.”

The man called Old Zhao blinked:

“Old Li, what do you mean?”

“Although the little devils on the Japanese island are gone, there are still many little devils alive in other places.”

“Especially in countries like Palau and Australia, there are still many devils.”

“I'm thinking that some outdated cruise missiles in the armory are just sitting there. Instead of waiting to destroy them, why not let them shine and contribute? It wouldn't be in vain that they were manufactured.”

Old Zhao nodded slightly:

“What you said makes sense.”

“If those warheads aren't used soon, they'll truly become obsolete and be scrapped and destroyed.”

“Instead of spending manpower and resources to destroy them then, it's better to just fire them directly.”

“So, should we submit an application report to the higher-ups?”

“Let's go.” Old Li walked out of the war room decisively:

“Just the two of us isn't enough.”

“Let's find more people to jointly submit the report.”

“Damn it, the devils are about to be gone. If I don't get a few devil lives under my belt, then I'll have been a general for nothing, damn it!”

“When the higher-ups approve it later, I get to press the first launch button; you're not allowed to snatch it from me…”

Yang Dian naturally didn't know what was happening elsewhere.

At this moment, he was carefully manipulating the power of the earth's veins, constantly trying to break the foundation of the Japanese island.

Why be careful?

Naturally, it was to avoid the Japanese island's continental shelf breaking and affecting the mainland.

Although even if it did get affected, he was confident he could protect the mainland from natural disasters, it's always better to save effort if possible.

After a long while, Yang Dian, who had finally figured out the continental shelf, exerted a little force with his five fingers.

A soft “crack” sound then echoed in the ears of all survivors on the Japanese island…