121: Chapter 121 Weapons Targeting Mo Yufei

The fires of war at Beishan Pass had burned for several days, without respite day or night.

The Japanese Army repeatedly deployed heavy artillery clusters and suicide squads, launching wave after wave of crushing assaults, each offensive powerful enough to tear apart this battered defensive line held by only four hundred remaining soldiers.

Yet, every desperate, near-fatal situation was ruthlessly crushed by Mo Yufei alone.

When shells bombarded the area, Mo Yufei relied on his agility to dodge most of the attacks; although he could not be killed, he did not want to take a hit. As for the machine gun and rifle bullets pouring down, he did not even bother to dodge.

Mo Yufei traveled alone through the sea of fire and smoke, closing in to shatter the Japanese Invaders' charging formations. With the most savage and unstoppable physical strength, he held Beishan Pass fast.

Commander Shi Haidong secretly used his Nationalist government authority to spread the earth-shattering news of Mo Yufei physically resisting the elite Japanese Army and holding the pass to every corner of the country at the fastest possible speed.

In just a few short days, over half of the country's nearly two hundred million citizens heard the news and felt a sense of admiration, with the massive outpouring of public sentiment coalescing into reputation resources that the system could capture.

Simply put, as long as people sincerely acknowledged and admired Mo Yufei, corresponding reputation points would automatically be generated, all of which were directly intercepted by Commander Shi Haidong's system.

Mo Yufei knew nothing of this.

He did not know that Commander Shi Haidong, who was by his side, was hiding an exclusive plunder and transfer system.

He killed enemies just to kill enemies, and scavenged supplies—he was always scavenging supplies!

As for fame, merit, public sentiment, and resources, he knew nothing of them from start to finish, nor did he care about them in the slightest.

To him, the admiration and pursuit of others, and the praise spread by the world, were all illusory and useless things, not worth wasting a single thought on.

It was precisely because of this total ignorance and indifference that, over the days of bloody fighting, all the merits he had fought so desperately to earn, and every shred of original reputation generated, never once fell upon him.

Everything was stripped away in real-time, completely transferred, and silently flowed into Commander Shi Haidong's system account.

The massive number of notifications flooded his screen non-stop, the values skyrocketing frantically, piling up to an unprecedented volume in just a few short days.

Hidden in the rear trenches, Commander Shi Haidong watched coldly as Mo Yufei fought in a bloodbath. He did not move a single soldier, did not shed a drop of sweat, simply reaping the rewards and frantically harvesting the dividends.

Looking at the terrifying numbers on the panel, the jealousy and imbalance in his heart grew increasingly intense.

The source of all this was Mo Yufei.

It was this man's invincible combat power and heaven-defying military achievements that supported these massive resources.

Yet the most ironic thing was that the rightful owner was ignorant, casting these things aside like worn-out shoes, while he, the thief, used them to ascend to the heavens in a single step.

The days of fierce fighting came to a complete end.

The Japanese Army's various offensives were all defeated with heavy casualties; they completely ceased their attacks and retreated to their positions to rest and face off.

The Beishan battlefield instantly shifted from a white-hot bloodbath into a brief, deathly silence.

The cold notification from Commander Shi Haidong's system popped up right on time:

[The reputation points from the associated target are slowly ceasing; the appeal to public sentiment has stopped; there will be no further gains.]

Commander Shi Haidong's gaze fell to the top of the panel, where the final, frozen value was clear and eye-piercing: 200 million reputation points.

The system interface flashed with golden light, his authority upgraded completely beyond limits, unlocking all-dimensional, cutting-edge realistic concepts.

The sci-fi level remote weapon arsenal, which had not yet been mass-produced, was entirely achievable based on existing physical theories, limited only by the current industrial level.

[Massive reputation accumulation has broken through the plane threshold! High-level mall authority fully unlocked!]

[Refreshing the cutting-edge sci-fi concept remote weapon arsenal!]

A whole row of top-tier, futuristic remote weapons was neatly displayed, with clear and concise pricing:

High-Frequency Resonance Particle Sniper Cannon

Exchange Price: 1.2 million reputation points

Principle: A mature theoretical model already exists in reality. By accelerating microscopic particles to form a directional beam, it can precisely bombard targets from a long distance, directly tearing apart the molecular structure of armor to achieve armor-piercing damage.

Plasma Compression Pulse Grenade Launcher

Exchange Price: 1.8 million reputation points

Principle: Utilizes magnetic confinement plasma technology. It belongs to the category of futuristic individual heavy firepower. Upon firing, it detonates in the air, releasing super-high-temperature plasma over a large area, ignoring physical armor to scorch the target's body.

Directional Strong-Magnetic Electromagnetic Paralysis Missile

Exchange Price: 5.5 million reputation points

Principle: A remote-guided weapon specifically targeting precision electronic equipment. It can precisely lock onto electronic devices and instantly release a high-intensity electromagnetic pulse to burn out chips and power cores.

Miniature Antimatter Guided Bomb

Exchange Price: 80 million reputation points

Principle: Designed based on the theory of matter-antimatter annihilation. It can achieve long-distance deployment and guidance. The energy released after detonation far exceeds nuclear fission, sufficient to completely vaporize all matter.

Commander Shi Haidong scanned all the remote weapons, his gaze locking firmly onto the last item, the Miniature Antimatter Guided Bomb, and the blood in his chest instantly boiled.

The previous particle sniper cannon was merely a backup measure; this antimatter bomb was the ultimate killer move that could completely crush everything Mo Yufei relied on.

Mo Yufei's confidence was nothing more than his indestructible special armor; in the face of annihilation energy at the molecular level, no matter how powerful his physical defense was, it was meaningless.

Adding all the weapons together, it cost 130 million reputation points. Although this amount of reputation was very expensive, this was exactly what he needed.

Commander Shi Haidong sneered in his heart. To deal with such an arrogant powerhouse who looked down on everything, one must use the most cutting-edge destructive power of this plane, ending it with a single long-range strike, never taking the risk of getting close.

Without the slightest hesitation, he tapped the panel lightly with his fingertip, exchanging all four weapons.

[Confirm consumption of 130 million reputation points!]

[Exchange successful! The full set of sci-fi remote weapons has been stored in the spatial backpack, all supporting remote triggered deployment, with no abnormal energy leakage.]

From the precision armor-piercing particle sniper cannon, to the wide-area destructive plasma grenade, to the electromagnetic missile that could disable robots, and finally the one-hit-kill antimatter bomb—layer by layer, it was a perfectly lethal configuration.

With all the killing weapons in hand, the outcome had been completely rewritten.

Commander Shi Haidong looked up, gazing at Mo Yufei, who was leaning against the earthen wall of the trench not far away, resting with his eyes closed.

That man's posture was lazy, his expression indifferent, and in the depths of his eyes was the same indifference and contempt as always.

He still knew nothing.

He did not know that his days of bloody fighting had gained him the recognition of half the nation's citizens; he did not know that the empty fame and resources he disdained had now become a catastrophe hanging over his head.

Commander Shi Haidong lowered his eyes, hiding the surging viciousness and killing intent within them, his calculation firmly settled.

No more gains, no more use. Mo Yufei, your era of invincibility ends here.

"Mo Yufei."

He said coldly in his heart, full of mockery and determination.

"You rely on your strong physique to view me as a clown and see human schemes as child's play."

"You don't understand the system, you don't understand the pros and cons of resources; you have nothing but brute force, and you've been working for someone else in vain."

"The reputation you don't care about, the scheming you look down upon."

"Today, I will use everything you've earned to end your life."

The battlefield was silent, the smoke of gunpowder not yet dispersed.

No one knew that a long-planned, long-range assassination was now fully prepared.