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Chapter 223 What if it's only seriously injured? What can we use to stop it?



Chapter 223 What if it's only seriously injured? What can we use to stop it?

Lin Mo spread his hands, looking innocent.

"Mr. Kyle, you're really mistaken."

"It was written as 'above 1,000 meters' at the time."

Kyle: "..."

He opened his mouth, his face turning from red to white, then from white to green.

"you……"

After holding it in for a long time, Kyle finally managed to squeeze out a few words:

"You're dishonest!"

"That's not how you put it." Lin Mo's expression remained calm.

"It's just like when you cast a spell; the more magic power you put in, the greater the power will be."

"The same principle applies to our nuclear weapons; their yield can be adjusted."

"equivalent?"

Kyle frowned.

He had never heard of this word before.

Solin and Elder Muyu, who were standing nearby, also looked bewildered.

"It's... a unit that determines the power level, just like the magic power input into magic."

He could understand the metaphor.

"That one just now was probably worth about 200,000 tons," Lin Mo continued.

"So it's normal that it's a bit more powerful."

He paused for a moment, then added:

"Of course, we have even greater potential."

Kyle: "???"

Thorin: "!!!"

Elder Muyu: "..."

The air freezes.

Although they had no idea what this unit represented.

But they understood the words "greater yield".

That devastating attack just now...

It's not even the strongest?

Thorin's hand trembled, and some of the medicine spilled out.

He swallowed hard, his voice hoarse:

"Then...how big is the biggest one?"

Lin Mo raised an eyebrow and said:

"you guess?"

Everyone was speechless, knowing that Lin Mo didn't want to talk about it, and that there was no point in pressing him further, so they didn't continue to pester him.

Kyle slowly closed his eyes.

His fingers traced patterns on his staff.

"Holy Son".

Kyle's voice was very soft.

"Now... I finally understand."

"Understand what?" Lin Mo asked.

"I understand why you dare to say you can help Terra defeat the demons."

Kyle opened his eyes, and a complex emotion flashed in his cloudy eyes.

"I understand now..."

He looked at Lin Mo.

"Why did the God of Holy Light choose you as his Holy Son?"

Lin Mo didn't know how to respond, so he turned around and continued walking towards the next wounded person.

He can't very well say that he isn't the Holy Son, can he?

The identity of the Holy Son is still quite useful. Since the other party is willing to misunderstand, then let them misunderstand.

Thorin watched Lin Mo's retreating figure, then leaned closer to Elder Mu Yu and whispered:

"Elder Muyu, you said..."

"If the Great Xia had as many nuclear weapons as bullets..."

"What will happen?"

Elder Muyu remained silent for a long time.

"Many lives will die."

"...including demons and us."

Thorin's expression changed completely.

He glanced at Lin Mo, recalling the terrifying mushroom cloud, and his Adam's apple bobbed a few times.

After a long pause, he managed to utter a sentence:

"Then we... must maintain a good relationship with Great Xia."

"Nonsense." Elder Mu Yu glared at him irritably.

"Especially you guys, you're all too short-tempered. Watch your mouths."

Thorin pursed his lips but didn't refute.

On the other side, Kyle was treating the wounded.

He recalled the scene two hundred years ago when the demons had just invaded the continent of Terra.

The overwhelming number of demons.

The goblins and mermaids were almost completely slaughtered.

At that time, all races believed that the end of Terra had come.

but now……

"Hope..." Kyle murmured to himself.

"The Great Xia must be a peace-loving race."

......

The air inside the temporary command post was stiflingly hot.

A communications soldier strode up to Long Zhan, stood at attention, and saluted.

"Report! The reconnaissance drone has been repaired and is ready to carry out its mission!"

Long Zhan was rubbing his swollen eyes, the spots left by the bright light still lingering in his vision.

Upon hearing this, he lowered his hand, his bloodshot eyes fixed on the screen.

"Take off immediately for reconnaissance! Confirm the strike's effectiveness!"

"yes!"

As the order was given, a three-meter wingspan drone was launched from behind the position, its engine emitting a sharp whistle, and it rushed toward the distant misty forest engulfed in flames.

Inside the command post, on the huge display screen, the image quickly switched from the outline of the expeditionary force's position to the first-person perspective of the drone.

On the screen, billowing black smoke surged like a giant beast, obscuring the sky.

The drone flew through the smoke, the camera shook violently, and the image was tinged orange-red by the firelight.

Below, the former forest has been turned into a sea of ​​fire.

Long Zhan didn't care about environmental pollution, nor did he ever think about putting out the fire.

It would be better if this forest were burned, so that the demons wouldn't be able to use the terrain to their advantage and cause trouble for the expeditionary force's advance.

Survival is the top priority.

As for ecological restoration, that's the job of the elven wood-elemental mage; a single large-scale nature spell can solve it.

The drone, braving the scorching airflow, rapidly approached the perimeter of the explosion.

Through the smoke, one can see the scorched earth covered with the corpses of demons.

Limbs and severed bodies were scattered everywhere, and twisted corpses were piled up in heaps.

Some monsters that were not quite dead twitched and howled on the ground, their cries mingling with the crackling of the flames, creating a symphony of hell.

As the camera zooms in, you can see all the trees, rubble, and corpses radiating outwards, clearly demonstrating the terrifying power emanating from the epicenter of the explosion.

The drones continued their advance into the core area.

The scene in the picture became increasingly terrifying.

Ultimately, the drone hovered directly above the explosion.

On the screen, despite it being an airburst, it was so close to the ground that a huge, vitrified crater appeared on the ground.

It illustrates the terrifying power of nuclear weapons!

Everything that once was has been completely erased, leaving only a charred black spot and dark red sparks.

The surface of the pit melted under high temperature and then cooled rapidly, forming large areas of irregular black crystals that shimmered with an eerie light under the firelight.

"Have the drones fly low and search carefully!" Long Zhan's voice was hoarse, carrying an unquestionable command.

"yes!"

The drone began to hover and descend, its camera repeatedly scanning the desolate, glassy pit.

a circle.

Two laps.

No results were found.

An advisor walked up to Long Zhan and spoke in a low voice.

"The general is probably dead."

"A nuclear explosion of this magnitude could instantly reach a core temperature of 50 million degrees Celsius, which is higher than the surface temperature of the sun."

"No life form can survive in this environment."

The staff officer's tone was certain.

"It will be vaporized directly, leaving not even ash."

Long Zhan didn't turn around; his eyes remained fixed on the screen.

"Previously, our entire army concentrated its fire, but we couldn't even break through its defenses; the enemy easily blocked our attacks."

His fingers tapped on the table, making a dull thud.

"You're telling me now that it was vaporized?"

"General, the laws of physics..."

"There are no laws of physics here!" Long Zhan abruptly interrupted him.

"This is a magical world, and the enemy is a terrifying race capable of overwhelming a magical world!"

"All I know is that if that thing doesn't die, we're all going to die!"

"What if it's just seriously injured and is hiding somewhere recovering?"

"What will we use to stop it when it comes back?!"


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