587: Lin Mo suddenly appeared

On Mount Fuji.

Yang Dian looked at the broken land with Mount Fuji as its core, the inverted seawater, countless creatures struggling in the sea, and the entire Japanese island slowly tilting towards the Pacific Ocean, destined to sink into the sea. He slowly exhaled.

“The revenge for the older generation is half done.”

Why only half?

If the Japanese Bloodline wasn't annihilated, the other half of the revenge remained unfulfilled.

He tapped his wristband, waking Ya Zi, who was usually in a dormant state, and Yang Dian then spoke:

“Ya Zi, notify O3 and tell it to eliminate all Japanese people in other areas of the Earth that it can deal with.”

Ya Zi projected beside Yang Dian and nodded:

“Okay, Commander, your order has been relayed to O3.”

Two seconds later, Ya Zi looked at Yang Dian again:

“Commander, O3 asked me if it can become a full-fledged member if it eliminates those Japanese people?”

Hearing the words “full-fledged member,” Yang Dian was first stunned, then smiled wryly:

“Can it guarantee that it can completely eliminate all remaining Japanese people?”

Where the Rule Chains were, it was as if Yang Dian was there in person.

He could naturally 'see' Emperor Naruhito, who died in the magma, through the Rule Chains:

“Such a large target as the Japanese Emperor was hiding underground in Toyama Prefecture, but it couldn't find him.”

“Its ability is somewhat lacking.”

After complaining about O3, Yang Dian's thoughts turned twice in his mind.

‘Forget it, it's an intelligent life form after all.’

‘If its ability is lacking, then train it.’

Subsequently, he continued:

“You tell O3 that when it eliminates the remaining Japanese people and ignites the Spark Will through the Spark Contemplation Method, then it can become a full-fledged member.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Dian was about to give a few more instructions but suddenly felt something and looked at the rising mist not far away.

The Japanese island was sinking.

Although under Yang Dian's control, it sank a bit slowly and wouldn't cause too much commotion.

But the sinking of such a large island still stirred up hundreds to thousands of meters of continuous, world-ending tsunamis.

The fracturing of the continental plate indirectly affected China.

If no accidents occurred, China would certainly suffer huge disasters as well.

Of course, Yang Dian believed that with the assistance of the Supercomputer, given China's current individual physical fitness and technological strength, it shouldn't cause too much of a problem.

But accidents often come unexpectedly.

Looking at the rising, gathering, and finally human-shaped mist not far away, Yang Dian instinctively contracted his pupils.

“Captain?”

Lin Mo said nothing, merely raising a hand.

The next moment, the tsunami that had already surged inland suddenly froze, gathering into a nearly ten-thousand-meter-high azure water-human in an unscientific manner, and without a word, it brought its large hand down towards Yang Dian.

“Holy crap!”

“Captain, are you crazy!”

“It's me!”

“It's Yang Dian!”

“You're hitting me?”

Boom~

The thousand-meter hand grazed Yang Dian and landed on the ground, leaving an enormous palm print on Mount Fuji.

Amidst sizzling sounds, water and fire clashed, and large amounts of seawater were scorched into hot steam by the magma, diffusing and making the world hazy.

While dodging the large hand, Yang Dian flicked his hand, and countless azure chains appeared out of thin air, directly coiling around the water-human.

“No, Captain, have you really lost your mind? Why are you hitting me instead of protecting the Chinese Sea Area…”

Before he finished speaking, Yang Dian suddenly thought of something.

‘I caused the Japanese island to sink, indirectly affecting the Chinese Sea Area and even the Chinese mainland.’

‘As the Sea God, the Captain maintains the stability of the sea. It seems reasonable for him to come and eliminate me, the source of the problem?’

As the thought crossed his mind, Yang Dian saw the misty sky, which had turned hazy from the volcanic eruption, return to an azure blue.

“That's not right.”

Looking up at the sky, Yang Dian realized that it wasn't the sky at all.

It was clearly an boundless, vast ocean!

As his gaze shifted, he focused on a small island on the ocean, and Yang Dian's heart stirred.

There were figures on the island.

And he was quite familiar with those figures.

Wasn't his Silly Younger Sister bringing a few people to wander around the island, looking for an Opportunity?

As for the Opportunity.

It was naturally the dream butterfly tree that Yang Dian, Old Daoist Qingfeng, and the others discovered when he entered the Lizardmen Alien Planet for the second time.

“Lizardmen Alien Planet… No, the sea of Wuhou Grotto-heaven?”

“Does the sea in Wuhou Grotto-heaven count?”

“Damn, Captain, you're good!”

“You're truly a conceptual god, directly managing all ‘conceptual seas’ of China, right?”

“Then if we venture into the Star Sea later, won't you also become the God of the Universe Sea?”

Lin Mo said nothing, merely gently pressing down with a hand.

The ocean in the sky immediately materialized, descending with immense Aura to suppress everything.

Feeling the power contained within the ocean, Yang Dian raised an eyebrow:

“Large in quantity, but not high in quality.”

He raised a hand and shattered the ocean with a punch, breaking the ocean projection into countless tiny blue light particles. Then, Yang Dian looked at the Sea God Lin Mo with a hint of a smile:

“This move is definitely effective for clearing small fry, but when fighting strong opponents, power still needs to be refined into one.”

Lin Mo seemed to have taken it to heart.

He raised his hand and conjured a small blue cauldron, then the sky full of blue light particles, like swallows returning to their nest, surged back into the cauldron.

Looking at the small cauldron, which exuded a vast and heavy Aura, as if it could crush space, Yang Dian twitched his lips.

“Captain, you learn really fast.”

As soon as the words fell, the small blue cauldron, carrying the Aura of suppressing heaven and earth, pressed down on Yang Dian.

Feeling the power contained within, Yang Dian again showed a hint of a smile:

“However, even though you are strong after Becoming God.”

“I'm not bad either~”

As the words fell, Yang Dian was already close to the small cauldron, throwing a simple, unadorned punch.

Great sound is silence, great form is formless.

After a moment of stillness, a crisp “crack” sounded on the small cauldron, and a vast ripple transformed into a visible energy tide that swept across all directions.

The gushing magma was suppressed back underground, and the encroaching tsunami was pushed back into the sea.

The earth seemed to have been scoured by a hurricane again and again.

Toppled trees were blown into the sky, and mud and stones turned into dandelions, floating in the air.

China's First War Zone.

War Zone Commander Wu Yong looked at the footage playing on the screen, remained silent for a while, then spoke:

“Can the destructive power be calculated?”

The Supercomputer, projected beside him in the form of a panda, shook its head slightly:

“The power of a Martial Artist is internal; more energy is canceled out in mutual collisions.”

“The aftermath is just a small leakage of power generated during the collision.”

“Therefore, destructive capability cannot be measured.”

At this point, the Supercomputer added:

“However, according to the energy detection System, even just the residual energy from their clash is equivalent to 750,000 tons of TNT, which is equivalent to 50 Little Boys.”

Wu Yong swallowed hard:

“Fifty Little Boys with a wave of the hand?”

“Is this what a Martial Artist is?”

“Is this what a Heavenly God is?”

Hearing Wu Yong's murmur, the Supercomputer couldn't help but correct him:

“First, Commander of the Expeditionary Force Yang Dian does not belong to ordinary Martial Artists; his strength far exceeds normal Martial Artists, a cliff-like power compared to ordinary Martial Artists.”

“Second, Sea God Lin Mo does not belong to ordinary Heavenly Gods; he is an Innate God achieved through the Innate Becoming God Method and does not possess a self-will. He is a new God of the Human Race who just achieved godhood not long ago, and his strength is only equivalent to the Late Stage Mortal Body Realm or Early Stage Transcendent Realm, not much different from a Martial Artist.”

“Commander, you cannot compare ordinary people to them.”

Wu Yong gave a wry smile:

“Before practicing martial arts and Becoming God, weren't they ordinary people?”

After asking a rhetorical question, he asked again:

“Has the reason for Lin Mo's sudden attack on Yang Dian been analyzed?”

“Analysis complete.” The Supercomputer projected data and images in front of Wu Yong:

“Based on our calculations, it can basically be confirmed that General Yang sinking the Japanese island affected China's Earth Veins, leading to major earthquakes in the ocean and generating giant tsunamis.”

“One of Lin Mo's great vows when he Became God was to guard the Chinese Sea Area.”

“General Yang's actions went against the Sea God's great vow. In order to maintain the stability of the sea, he therefore proactively attacked General Yang…”