76: Yang Guodong's strength is extremely dangerous for a black man!
The deafening roar of artillery fire echoed across the landfill like the death knell of the apocalypse.
Raging flames swept across this land submerged in garbage, with scorching light and acrid gunpowder smoke intertwining to form a scene of a doomsday.
The giant Garbage Monster's body was engulfed by flames amidst the artillery fire.
But everyone knew that their attacks had no effect on the monster.
Its massive form slowly expanded, becoming even more terrifying, amidst the rising flames and the continuous roar of artillery.
Watching this scene, Han Fei's brows furrowed unconsciously, his voice tinged with a mix of confusion and worry, "There's too much garbage in this landfill, isn't there?"
The garbage in the entire landfill was as vast as a sea; even after the monster devoured so much, it didn't seem to diminish at all.
"Alas, it's all because of the environmental protection treasure chest."
The City Guard soldiers shook their heads helplessly, their eyes filled with bitterness.
The number of environmental protection treasure chests appearing far exceeded any previous type of treasure chest.
This was undoubtedly a double-edged sword for the country.
A large number of treasure chests allowed soldiers with the ability to open them to quickly improve their strength.
However, each time a treasure chest was opened, a large amount of garbage would appear.
This garbage could only be sent to the landfill for disposal.
Several large landfills near Tianhe City were piled high with garbage because of this.
Even with the landfills operating 24 hours a day without interruption, the speed of garbage removal still couldn't keep up with the rate of garbage accumulation.
Originally, the landfill even wanted to deliberately accumulate some garbage to create environmental protection treasure chests.
As long as enough garbage was piled up for a long enough time, environmental protection treasure chests would be born deep within it.
This was also currently the main source of environmental protection treasure chests.
But the landfill clearly underestimated the speed of garbage accumulation; they didn't even need to deliberately pile it up, and the garbage still formed mountains and seas.
"Mr. Han, it would be great if you could help with the garbage disposal," the City Guard soldier looked at Han Fei with some expectation.
However, Han Fei slowly shook his head.
He was also powerless to help with this.
Although his superpower could rapidly absorb garbage, it consumed a lot of stamina.
Even if his superpower absorbed the mountain-like garbage quickly, it would still take a very long time to clear it all.
Besides, he wasn't idle.
Both the Cultivation of Forbidden Magic and his superpower required him to invest a lot of time.
Spending time on Cultivation was more valuable to Han Fei.
So, unless he truly had nothing else to do, Han Fei would not go to that foul-smelling landfill to be a laborer.
The City Guard soldier tried to persuade him a few more times, but seeing that Han Fei was unwilling to change his mind, he wisely shut his mouth.
Soon, the helicopter arrived above the Garbage Monster.
Looking at the giant Garbage Monster below, Han Fei suddenly felt that it was different from the other Garbage Monsters he had seen before.
It seemed to have an unusual obsession with absorbing garbage, only absorbing garbage and not retaliating against the City Guard.
Therefore, so far, the City Guard had not suffered a single casualty.
The officer in charge of commanding this time was a seasoned veteran.
He stood on the command vehicle, his tightly furrowed brows almost able to hold a needle.
His gaze pierced through the smoke and dust, observing the Garbage Monster's illogical behavior, and an uneasy premonition surged in the commander's heart.
Years of battlefield experience told him that unusual events often hid something sinister.
Recalling the recent endless stream of mutated Garbage Monsters and the newly appeared treasure chests, the commander's expression grew increasingly solemn.
All these signs seemed to be weaving an invisible net, signaling an impending storm.
The unease in his heart led him to issue an order to increase firepower.
Inside the helicopter cabin, Han Fei looked around the battlefield but didn't find the Special Guard Team members he was familiar with, which made him wonder, so he asked, "Where are Wang Teng and the others?"
The City Guard officer next to him said, "They have already been dispatched to another urgent mission."
Han Fei was stunned at the news, "You're not trying to say that this mission is just me and Blackeye, are you?"
The City Guard officer quickly waved his hand, "Of course not, Second Lieutenant Yang Guodong will also take action."
"Second Lieutenant Yang?"
"Yes, Second Lieutenant Yang Guodong, known as 'Fire Edge,' happened to be on a patrol mission nearby, has already received notice, and is on his way."
His words were full of respect and expectation for Second Lieutenant Yang Guodong.
"Is he very powerful?"
Han Fei's brow furrowed slightly, recalling his brief encounter with Second Lieutenant Yang Guodong earlier.
At that time, he had been face-to-face with the other party, but Han Fei hadn't sensed how strong he was.
However, Han Fei also knew that the "strongest perception" ability he had gained from Black Tiger, while able to roughly judge an opponent's strength, was not absolutely precise, especially for those who were good at concealing their strength, it was even easier to misjudge.
Just as Han Fei was pondering, the City Guard officer's eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had discovered something exciting, "Second Lieutenant Yang is here!"
Han Fei's heart stirred at the sound, and he quickly followed the officer's gaze out the window.
Second Lieutenant Yang Guodong was seen slowly stepping out of a military jeep.
Then, he gently raised his right hand, and above his palm, a military flag, faintly reddish in color and embroidered with complex totems, slowly materialized.
"Order! Firepower enhancement!"
Second Lieutenant Yang Guodong's resonant voice echoed through the sky, like a beating war drum, shaking people's hearts.
As soon as his voice fell, he gently waved the military flag in his hand.
In an instant, delicate and dazzling red ripples, centered on Second Lieutenant Yang Guodong, spread out like ripples, engulfing the entire battlefield.
Han Fei hadn't understood what was happening yet.
The next moment, a booming sound that shook heaven and earth erupted.
What followed was an explosion of fire that swallowed most of the Garbage Monster's body.
The firelight was like a small sun, submerging most of everyone's vision in its dazzling glow.
The City Guard officer witnessed this scene and exclaimed in admiration, "Second Lieutenant Yang's command flag is truly amazing; the power of these bombs has probably increased by more than five or six times!"
Han Fei's ears echoed with the officer's words, and his gaze fixed on the dazzling light, his mind suddenly enlightened.
It turned out that Second Lieutenant Yang Guodong's ability could significantly enhance the power of the soldiers' weapons, making them reach an incredible degree.
Under the super-strong ability of Second Lieutenant Yang Guodong, the City Guard's firepower was like a lit powder keg, instantly erupting with unprecedented power, suppressing the Garbage Monster to death for a time!
"So powerful."
Han Fei unconsciously gasped, an irrepressible shock surging in his heart.
Compared to the individual might of Wang Teng and others, the large-scale combat buff effect displayed by Second Lieutenant Yang Guodong was undoubtedly several levels higher on a tactical level.
Han Fei was certain that under such terrifying firepower coverage, even a formidable person like Wang Teng would find it difficult to escape the fate of being instantly reduced to ashes.
The Garbage Monster, which originally stood like a small hill, thirty meters high, rapidly shrunk under the merciless baptism of terrifying firepower, as if squeezed hard by an invisible hand, and was now less than ten meters tall.
The messy, twisted tentacles on its back, formed by discarded plastics, also broke and were damaged in the continuous explosions and flames.
Only a few solitary ones swayed weakly in the air, as if the monster's dying wails.
Just as Han Fei thought that he wouldn't need to take action in today's battle.
A sudden change occurred!
A deep black mist suddenly rose around the Garbage Monster, like night falling, swallowing all light.
All firepower attacks, upon contact with that mysterious black mist, instantly turned into garbage, scattering all over the ground.
Even if the City Guard urgently adjusted tactics, raising firepower to its limit, and Second Lieutenant Yang Guodong also went all out, overexerting his ability.
All these efforts, however, turned into nothingness in front of that seemingly thin but actually indestructible black mist.
"This is really tricky!" The City Guard officer's face was very grim.
His eyes flickered with a hint of seeking help, looking at Han Fei.
Han Fei understood, and turned to Blackeye beside him, saying, "It's our turn to act."
Blackeye, however, remained unmoved, her eyes fixed on the churning black mist below.
On her usually indifferent face, a rare complex expression of solemnity and alertness appeared.
"Wait a moment, I have a bad feeling."
Upon hearing this, the relaxed expression on Han Fei's face vanished instantly, replaced by the same vigilance and seriousness as Blackeye.
Both of them were highly focused, closely watching the black mist that was continuously devouring guns and cannons, becoming increasingly bizarre and unpredictable.
"This black mist..."
Han Fei frowned deeply.
His intuition told him that there was something very wrong with this black mist.
But he couldn't pinpoint exactly what was wrong.
The black mist churned and surged amidst the continuous roar of gunfire, twisting its body like a living creature, easily devouring all the fierce firepower unleashed by the City Guard.
But the City Guard's attacks did not seem to be completely ineffective; under the baptism of artillery fire, the black mist's coverage gradually shrank, seemingly being consumed by neutralizing the attacks.
Suddenly, Han Fei caught a subtle change.
"This black mist, it seems to be compressing?"
As the black mist's coverage shrank, its color deepened, and its texture became thicker, like the darkest ink.
The City Guard commander also keenly noticed this anomaly.
His brows were tightly furrowed, his eyes flickering, but he did not issue an order to stop the attack.
He wanted to see what kind of trick this Garbage Monster was up to.
Time passed by minute by minute, and the City Guard's offensive became even more fierce.
After several minutes of continuous bombardment, the black mist that had originally covered the sky miraculously condensed into a compact black sphere with a diameter of only one meter.
The black sphere remained motionless under the artillery fire, transforming all attacks that approached it into garbage.
Just as everyone was bewildered by the sight before them, an astonishing scene unfolded.
The black sphere, which had captured everyone's attention, silently split open with a rift.
Then, an utterly black hand suddenly reached out from the rift.
Following that, a humanoid creature, entirely black, as if composed of pure darkness, slowly broke free from inside the black sphere and stood before everyone.
At this moment, everyone present felt their hearts suddenly stop.
The black creature's face had no features, and its entire body was covered in a shell that looked like solidified night.
From a distance, it looked like a ghost dressed in a black bodysuit.
It stood still, unmoving, yet exuded a pressure that silenced all things.
The City Guard's artillery fire did not cease.
Shells poured down like rain.
But all bullets disappeared silently when they came within ten meters of it, as if blocked by an invisible barrier, turning into nothingness.
The commander in the distance, seeing this scene, his voice mixed with disbelief and deep worry, "What kind of monster is this?"
Just as his thoughts were racing, a strange dampness quietly slid from his nose.
The commander was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously reached out to touch it.
"Water?"
He murmured softly, as if in doubt.
However, when his gaze dropped and focused on his palm, his eyes were instantly filled with disbelief.
Blood!
Bright red, dazzling blood was slowly dripping along his fingers.
Not just him, almost everyone present was bleeding from their noses.
Even more, some had bloodshot eyes, densely covered with red veins, which was quite alarming.
"Something's wrong! Stop the attack immediately!"
Second Lieutenant Yang Guodong, also bleeding from his nose, roared with effort.
The commander stopped the army's attack almost at the same time he spoke.
"Retreat!"
Accompanied by the commander's anxious order, the City Guard soldiers began a chaotic but orderly retreat.
However, after only retreating a few tens of meters, the soldiers stumbled and fell, their consciousness blurring until they completely fainted.
Second Lieutenant Yang Guodong frantically covered his nose, his terrified eyes filled with helplessness and despair, "There's poison in the air!"
Unfortunately, by the time he realized it, it was too late.
Soldiers fell one after another, blood gushing from their mouths and noses, staining the ground beneath their feet.
"Damn it, it actually turned our attacks into air pollution!"
The commander half-knelt on the ground, coughing violently, each breath seemingly draining the last bit of strength from his body.
The blood he coughed up appeared exceptionally dark in the sunlight, like a harbinger of death.
Just as everyone was on the verge of despair, Blackeye finally teleported here with Han Fei.
The moment Han Fei appeared, he immediately used his superpower to frantically absorb the pollution in the air.
'Performance + 113'
'pollution source + 0.002'
'Performance + 107'
'pollution source + 0.001'
'Performance + 129'
'pollution source + 0.004'
...Under Han Fei's full exertion, the invisible pollution in the air was quickly swept away.
However, despite the environmental purification, the situation of Second Lieutenant Yang Guodong and others did not improve in the slightest.
They still lay prostrate on the garbage-strewn ground, black, inky blood occasionally oozing from the corners of their mouths, their faces pale, their breath weak, appearing exceptionally miserable.
Han Fei frowned slightly at this sight, and directly aimed his superpower at them.
Immediately, an invisible pollution source was drawn out of their bodies by Han Fei's superpower.
As the pollution in their bodies was cleared, a trace of color finally returned to the faces of Second Lieutenant Yang Guodong and the others, and their breathing gradually stabilized.
They gasped for air, and although a burning, stinging pain still lingered in their chests, it was much better compared to the intense pain they had experienced before.
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