169: Chapter 169 Sorry, I'm in a hurry

Upon learning that the Taoyuan Secret Realm had been secretly infiltrated by foreign enemies and that the heart of the Secret Realm was being wantonly ransacked, a layer of bone-chilling coldness instantly covered Mo Yufei's eyes.

His aura turned abruptly cold, and he no longer had any intention of lingering in the high sky to observe.

"No choice! I'm in a rush. This is all the Nuclear Bomb supply I have; load them all up. You little devils better not complain that it's not enough!"

With a slight thought, he directly accessed the System permissions, taking all the high-yield Nuclear Bomb weapons he had exchanged for.

Relying on the System to precisely lock onto the coordinates of the four main islands, core urban areas, and coastal military strongholds of the Sakura Country, he deployed them all across the entire territory without regard for the cost.

Having finished everything, he hovered alone amidst the biting clouds ten thousand meters in the sky.

His robes were gently blown by the high-altitude gale, his expression indifferent and detached.

He lowered his gaze to quietly look down at the entire land beneath his feet that was about to be annihilated.

Over a dozen rounds of earth-shattering, destructive nuclear explosions detonated one after another.

The thunderous roar that shook the heavens and earth pierced through the clouds and resounded across the four seas.

Thick, massive mushroom clouds, shrouded in raging flames and black smoke, rose from the ground and shot straight into the sky.

After churning and expanding for several kilometers, they slowly descended, carrying lethal dust.

The gray-white dust, radiating high-intensity radiation, spread across the sky like an endless, dense fog.

It did not disperse even without wind, tightly shrouding every inch of the four islands.

A layer of deathly gray covered the space between heaven and earth.

The city clusters that were once filled with towering buildings, intricate road networks, and bustling crowds were completely annihilated and collapsed.

Dense residential areas were all melted and vaporized under the instantaneous temperature of hundreds of millions of degrees, cooling and solidifying into an endless stretch of black-brown, glazed scorched earth with a cold, matte finish.

The surface was covered with giant impact craters of varying depths, their walls etched with high-temperature scorch marks.

The ground continued to emit scorching residual heat, and layers of heat waves distorted the contours of the world.

Everything in the landscape constantly swayed and distorted within the high-temperature airflow.

The seawater along the long coastline boiled and churned over a large area, with scalding steam rising continuously, creating a vast white mist that blocked the view between the sea and the sky.

On the murky, boiling sea surface floated countless melted and carbonized shipwrecks, shattered building materials, and unrecognizable remains scattered everywhere.

The biting sea breeze, carrying the stench of sea salt and the smell of burning and decay, swirled with fine, toxic scorched ash, ruthlessly sweeping across the entire land without direction.

The multi-layered underground air-raid shelters and sealed civil defense bunkers, which the locals had spent the entire nation's manpower and resources to dig and build, were all violently torn apart by the violent shockwaves generated by the nuclear explosions.

Collapsed and buried, the thick reinforced concrete roofs shattered, sealing the passages.

There was no longer a single safe corner left in the world where ordinary Mortals could hide or take refuge.

The natural rivers and artificial canals crisscrossing the territory were all stained into thick, murky, ink-black torrents by radioactive waste and corrosive toxins.

The water surface was covered with toxic ash and debris, and the trees, mountains, and wild grasses along the banks were all scorched and carbonized by the high temperature, leaving not a blade of grass alive.

The suburban settlements, port commercial districts, and coastal military bases all, without exception, turned into silent, broken ruins, devoid of any trace of human life.

The entire territory of the Sakura Country fell into complete silence.

There were no pedestrians running for their lives on the streets, no bustling noise or crying in the alleys; only deathly silence remained in heaven and earth.

Only the wind, rushing through the frameworks of the ruined buildings, passing through hollow window frames and broken beams, emitted a long, low, and incomparably desolate wailing sound.

The human warmth, bustling prosperity, and traces of generations of human habitation that this land had accumulated over a thousand years were all completely erased by the high temperatures and shockwaves of the nuclear explosions.

Looking around, there was nothing left but endless scorched earth and ruins as far as the eye could see; an entire nation had completely perished and vanished.

The high-altitude air currents surged gently.

Benboba, with wings covering his body and in a standard humanoid form, flapped his wings in the air and landed steadily beside Mo Yufei.

He had long since completed his high-level Bloodline evolution, shedding his initial small and short Parrot form.

His stature had grown to match Mo Yufei's, his torso muscles covered in thick, vibrant, multicolored feathers that shimmered with flowing light.

His wing patterns were sharp and exquisite, and a pair of large, heavy wings hung quietly behind his back.

At this moment, he completely dropped his guard, his gaze looking down with interest at the devastated scorched earth below.

Watching the enemies who had once crossed the sea to invade perish completely, his expression was filled with the satisfaction and relaxation of having his great revenge avenged.

Mo Yufei slowly turned his head, withdrawing his indifferent gaze from the annihilated land below, and looked at Benboba in his bird-man form beside him.

His tone was steady and waveless as he straightforwardly informed him of the situation behind them: "The Secret Realm has been broken into by outsiders. We played too hard outside and didn't even know our home base was being raided!"

As soon as this short sentence fell, the smooth, bright-colored feathers all over Benboba's body suddenly exploded outward, every single feather standing upright and tense.

The ease and joy on his bird face vanished instantly.

His hovering footsteps stopped abruptly, and his tone was full of incredulous shock: "What the! Someone actually dared to raid our home base?"

After a brief moment of astonishment, Benboba raised his eyes and scanned the completely annihilated island nation below, which no longer held any future threats.

The surprise in his eyes faded, and a sharp, satisfying cold smile curled at the corner of his lips.

"Fortunately, everything here has been settled. The devils who crossed the sea to cause trouble have been eradicated once and for all, leaving no future worries.

When we get back, we'll settle the score with this bunch of blind things who dared to trespass into the Secret Realm."

Mo Yufei raised his eyes, his thoughts clear as he gave instructions in a deep voice, acting decisively: "Splitting up will be more efficient. You head back to the Secret Realm first and notify Da Pao and A-Ling and the others to guard the Secret Realm entrance and exit, and be on high alert.

I will return to Yimeng Mountain in North China to summon all the beast armies stationed outside."

Benboba nodded in response and said no more.

Mo Yufei opened the System space and teleported Benboba into the Secret Realm.

Mo Yufei turned around, spread his wings, broke through the high-altitude gale, and crossed the vast East Sea alone, heading straight for the Yimeng Mountains in North China, Huaxia.

Half an hour later, Mo Yufei landed steadily on the open highland of the main peak of Yimeng Mountain, all by himself.

Within the vast mountains that stretched for thousands of miles, layered with peaks upon peaks, his entire army of beasts was stationed.

The tribes were organized and neatly divided, lurking and guarding in deep forests, steep river valleys, and vital passages, waiting at any time for orders to be deployed.

Mo Yufei released the Messenger Bird from his space.

The assembly order spread through the Messenger Bird across the entire Yimeng Mountain region, reaching every beast garrison point.

The beasts hiding in various parts of the deep mountains set off immediately upon hearing the signal to rush to the main peak.

The Armored Giant Rhinoceros, covered in heavy, horny armor, walked steadily forward, its heavy paws crushing the rocks along the way, making the valley rumble.

The raptors of the long sky that had been circling in the clouds for a long time folded their giant wings and swooped down to land.

Agile beasts, scaled beasts, and flying beasts gathered continuously from the valleys and deep forests on all sides.

In just a moment, a vast, endless tide of beasts formed on the mountaintop, stretching all the way to the foot of the mountain.

Thousands of beasts, with steady auras, bowed their heads in unison, quietly waiting for Mo Yufei to issue his orders.

A few intelligent Messenger Birds responsible for region-wide communication flapped their wings and returned, landing lightly on the rock beside Mo Yufei.

Their crisp chirps conveyed messages, bringing the summarized reports from the leaders of the various beast tribes.

All those who had crossed the border to cause trouble and invade Huaxia territory had been executed according to previous orders, and all the corpses had been transported to areas with deep soil in the deep mountains and buried underground.

This order to dispose of the corpses was issued by Mo Yufei.

He didn't mean anything else by it, he just wanted this bunch of dogs to make a little more contribution.

Since they came—no, wait—since they died, they might as well stay here and be fertilizer!

Mo Yufei's expression remained calm and waveless from beginning to end.

He raised his hand and condensed a space rift in the air, flowing with a warm white light, connecting to the Taoyuan Secret Realm.

The faint light of the passage revealed the lush and spiritual mountain scenery of the Secret Realm.

He raised his voice, his tone cold and determined, and issued the final order: "All return."

As soon as the words fell, the vast, boundless tide of beasts stepped forward in an orderly manner, entering the white light Space Channel in batches.

When the last giant beast stepped into the rift, the glowing Space Channel slowly converged and closed completely.

The vast and quiet Yimeng mountaintop returned once again to a state of peaceful silence.