Magic? My Iron Torrent will sweep it all away!

Chapter 635 Raising Demons?

Lin Mo smiled and greeted Wu Suowei, the bodyguard who was walking briskly towards him, saying:

"Arrange a rest area for our Terran allies, with plenty of hot food and water."

"yes!"

He glanced again at the Terra group behind him.

"You've all worked hard, go and rest now."

Kyle nodded, but the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

The food in Daxia is so delicious, I really crave it if I don't have a meal there.

Fendona waved to Lin Mo and followed the soldiers.

Thorin's eyes lit up, and he told the soldiers to prepare more good wine before Grom dragged him away.

Lin Mo turned around and headed straight for the underground city command center.

The doors to the command center slid open, and Lin Mo heard Chen Jianguo's voice as soon as he entered.

"...We are currently unable to contact him. Commander Lin's terminal may have broken down again. The last communication record was forty minutes ago."

On the big screen, Han Niba's face was calm, and he was about to ask further questions.

The voice of the guard on duty at the gate, standing at attention and saluting, rang out: "Greetings, Commander!"

Chen Jianguo turned his head sharply and saw Lin Mo walk in. His eyes lit up instantly, and he rushed forward to greet him, his tone urgent:

"Commander Lin! How's the situation? Is the demon god dead?"

"Lord Chen." Lin Mo nodded to Chen Jianguo first, then greeted Han Niba on the screen: "Lord Han."

Lin Mo wasn't part of the system and didn't quite understand some of the ranks, so he simply addressed him as "City Lord," and no one seemed to mind.

To be honest, he and Han Niba are now at the same level, both under the direct jurisdiction of Elder Zhao. One is in charge of Terra, and the other is in charge of Blue Star, but his level is higher than Chen Jianguo's.

Then, Lin Mo shook his head and said:

No, I can't confirm.

A hint of regret flashed across Chen Jianguo's face, but he wasn't too surprised.

If an eighth-tier demon god could be killed instantly by an explosion, that would be abnormal.

"I understand. After all, they are at the god level, not so easy to kill."

Lin Mo then quickly recounted the events of the battle. After listening, Han Niba's expression darkened considerably.

Lin Mo looked at the screen and said:

"Lord Han, while the Demon God is away, I need the exact locations of all known spatial wormholes."

"Next, I will lead the Terran alliance to destroy them one by one."

Han Niba nodded, his tone decisive: "No problem."

After saying that, he turned to the staff officer next to him and said a few words. Then, as if remembering something, he turned to Lin Mo and said, "I have good news. Academician Qian Zhenhua has already developed the space fluctuation detector."

"Anywhere in the world, as long as a space wormhole exists, it cannot escape its scan."

Lin Mo's eyes lit up instantly: "Old Qian actually came up with something like this?!"

Han Niba nodded and said:

"With data from the portal as the basic sample, plus the collection of fluctuation characteristics from the demon wormhole, it is essentially a specialized detection device."

"The difficulty lies not in manufacturing, but in the fact that we had no idea what spatial fluctuations looked like before."

"With the samples in hand, the only remaining issue is manufacturing."

Lin Mo nodded, unable to help but sigh, "As expected of Professor Qian."

With this, we won't have to search like looking for a needle in a haystack.

"I'll have someone send you the data right away." After saying that, Han Niba suddenly added:

"By the way, you'd better replace the terminal you're using."

"I couldn't get in touch with you earlier; it's most likely that the electromagnetic pulse from the explosion damaged it."

Upon hearing this, Lin Mo looked down at his wrist—the terminal screen was completely black, indeed burned through by the electromagnetic pulse generated by the antimatter explosion.

The Pangu mech has a special electromagnetic shielding layer, but the wrist terminal doesn't have that feature.

He took out a spare terminal from his spatial ring, quickly entered the identification code, and put it on his wrist after binding.

He then turned to the guard behind him and said:

"Go and get new translation headsets for our Terran allies; the previous batch was probably burned too."

"Roger that!" The guard turned and quickly left.

Lin Mo turned back to the screen: "What's the global situation right now?"

Han Ni is domineering:

"The pressure is immense, but I can still manage."

He raised his hand and tapped the tactical screen beside him, projecting a global situation map onto the secondary screen in front of Lin Mo.

The dense clusters of red dots mark the locations of still-active wormholes and areas where demons congregate.

"The production of unmanned equipment is increasing, and robot armies are being deployed one after another."

"Once the scale is large enough, if the demons dare to cluster together, we'll just nuke them flat; if they dare to disperse, we'll hand them over to the robots to wipe them out."

"Scattered demons are no threat. The current combat robots start at the third tier of combat power, so ordinary demons no longer pose a threat. As long as we are not besieged on a large scale, we will be fine."

After listening, Lin Mo slowly exhaled, his expression finally relaxing a bit, and he smiled:

"As long as we dismantle all the spatial wormholes, the demon race will be like water without a source or a tree without roots."

"The rest can be cleared away slowly; it will be completely cleaned up sooner or later."

"Um."

Upon hearing this, Han Niba pondered for a moment, then raised his eyes and said:

"Leave a few wormholes when the time comes, don't destroy them all."

Lin Mo was taken aback.

"What do you mean?"

"This is a spatial passage for the demon race's invasion. If we leave it unattended, what if..."

"Don't worry." Han Niba stood with his hands behind his back, his tone exuding absolute control.

"There are two reasons for keeping them."

On the large screen, the situation map switched to a densely packed data report.

Han Niba slowly opened his mouth:

"Firstly, since that eighth-order demon god has been blown back to its hometown by the antimatter bomb and seriously injured, and before a solution to the threat of the antimatter bomb is found, it will definitely not dare to show its face again in the short term."

"And the remaining low- to mid-level demons... are no longer a disaster for us, but a resource."

"Resources?" Lin Mo's eyes widened slightly, then he understood and was both amused and exasperated.

Good guy!

When he first discovered that rare substances and energy blocks could be extracted from the corpses of demons on the continent of Terra, a thought flashed through his mind: should we raise demons in captivity in the future?

He never expected this day to come so soon, and said:

"You're treating Earth like a monster-slaying ground, raising these vicious invaders like pigs!"

"You could say that's what it means." Han Niba smiled as he looked at Lin Mo's fascinating expression.

"We were afraid before because the enemy was in the dark while we were in the light."

"But now that Qian Lao has developed a space fluctuation detector, they can decide where to open the gate and how many troops to send down, entirely depending on whether our Great Xia agrees!"

Han Niba turned around, tapped the screen heavily with his finger, and circled three red dots:

"I suggest that only these three space wormholes be left in the global scope for comprehensive monitoring and control."

"Tomorrow, the latest antimatter bomb produced by Great Xia will be off the production line."

"At that time, we'll place an antimatter bomb at the entrance of each of the two wormholes!"

"This is the sword hanging over the heads of the demons, used to deter that demon god."

"Isn't it supposed to sense danger?"

"Then let's reveal our hand and see if it dares to come near us!!"