Chapter 138: Wind and Thunder Meet, World-Destroying Crisis (Part )
"Sir, this may be a little hard to believe. Perhaps there is something wrong with the data. That..."

Just when the intelligence officer had recovered from his shock, Hen's voice appeared in the headset.

"Already, no need to report."

Because at this moment, a green figure appeared above Hen's head.

"Oh~ Is this the boring thing humans made?"

The yandere smile stretched from the tip of her mouth to the corners of her mouth, and her tender and juicy jade feet were now stepping on the void.

The noble and mysterious blue symbol, like an angel's halo, stands behind this person.

There is no need to guess the identity of the person who came. The Herrscher of Wind has already arrived.

The air around them seemed to be still for a moment, and the breathing of the people present seemed to be firmly locked by something invisible.

The Herrscher of the Wind glanced around with a slightly bored look in his cyan pupils, and his gaze rested on the Zhengyang Electron Electromagnetic Cannon.

"Heavy, thick, slow, really..."

“Some more boring stuff has been ‘cut’.”

"Cut?"

Hen keenly extracted information from the words of the Herrscher of the Wind. In an instant, all kinds of speculations appeared in his mind, which were more important than his current safety.

"Cutting, does it mean some kind of power that can separate objects? How does she do it? What is the principle?"

No one present dared to act rashly, or rather, no one expected that the Herrer of Wind would appear before their eyes so quickly.

The scene fell into an eerie silence, and no one dared to take the initiative.

But even so, a boundless sense of fear stemming from physical factors surged from the hearts of the people present.

It's like a young antelope being stared at by a lion on the African savannah. Even if the crazy part of my heart is telling me to "Run, run!"

But his legs were so soft and his hooves were trembling that he couldn't take even a single step.

The Herrscher of the Wind, this existence, seems to be superior to ordinary humans in terms of life level.

Ordinary warriors don't even have the courage to take action...

The Herrscher of Wind floating in the air was not in a hurry to attack. She was admiring and enjoying the fear brought by her presence.

Shaking, he wanted to press the trigger without even turning on the safety.

A weapon made of unknown material supported the ground to prevent his body from falling.

He lowered his head involuntarily, not daring to look directly at the Herrscher of Wind.

The halo of pride shines on the earth, and the "Herrer of the Wind" floats above everyone, looking down on the earth and despising all living beings like a "god".

Of course, she could kill everyone here with just a flick of her finger, but that would be too boring for her.

Destroying 100 steel fighter planes is not as satisfying as killing 100 people.

What's more, this kind of "fear", the ugly behavior that arises in humans due to fear, is more in line with the taste of the "Herrser of the Wind".

However, seeing their expressions of fear at this moment is more refreshing and satisfying than looking at 100 of the best works of art in the world!

Faintly, the Herrscher of the Wind seemed to see a gaze from the crowd that did not yield.

It's like a nail shining coldly on a piece of soft cotton, which is unpleasant.

Strong winds began to surge under the feet of the Herrscher of Wind. The sea surface behind him, which had been separated by the positive positron cannon, also began to merge and gather according to the Herrscher's will, once again showing a monstrous momentum.

Hen tightly clenched the object in his palm, which was a button.

The other end of the button is connected to the reactors of the remaining two positron cannons.

As long as it is pressed, the remaining energy stored in this base will explode, destroying all the people and Herrschers present.

But, can such an attack be effective?

Sweat gushed down from Hen's head like a spring, as if just pressing the button would drain all his strength.

"I never felt this way when I faced Yao Luo."

At the very least, Hen wanted to use this to weaken the Herrscher of the Wind. Unfortunately, he hadn't figured out the nature of his ability yet.

"Blanca, Grayshu..."

The strong wind grew stronger and stronger, almost tearing their bodies apart in the next moment.

Suddenly, a deafening thunder sounded in everyone's hearing.

Even behind the scenes, people's bodies seemed to be paralyzed, and guns and swords fell from their hands unconsciously.

"?"

The Herrscher of Wind also began to look in the direction of the lightning strike.

"Are you one step faster than me?"

A smile appeared on the face of the Herrscher of Wind. The place where the thunder had just appeared was exactly where the two people's orbits intersected.

In other words, the Herrscher of Thunder arrived at the agreed location faster than her.

This made the Herrscher of Wind a little unhappy, and made her feel that the lightning strike just now had a sense of showing off and boasting.

This dissatisfaction made her suppress the urge to massacre everyone present. If she slowed down any further, wouldn't it be a confirmation that "wind" was slower than "thunder"?
"Be thankful, ants. You will disappear from this world soon anyway. It doesn't make any difference if it's earlier or later."

The body of the Wind Herrscher began to blur, and the strong winds that served as her limbs were about to start moving.

"However, the land that the strong wind passes through will never remain intact..."

The Herrscher of Wind's body had already left the spot in an instant before he uttered these words.

What followed was a typhoon-like passage, with thousands of cutting wind blades beginning to appear on the field.

"what!"

Everyone in the venue was affected to varying degrees.

The three Zhengyang Electron Electromagnetic Cannons were the focus of special attention. The composite metal with the highest strength of electrical and thermal conductivity became riddled with holes like fragile cardboard.

Hen and a group of soldiers were thrown violently into the sky and then fell heavily to the ground.

"puff!"

Blood gushed out of Hen's mouth, and his internal organs seemed to be violently moved.

He raised his head in embarrassment and looked at the surrounding environment.

The Herrscher of Wind had already left, but almost none of the buildings around him, or the bodies of the warriors, were intact.

Wailing and the smell of blood appeared in the air, bringing the atmosphere to the lowest point.

And Hen knew that this was the result of the Herrscher of Wind holding back. She simply left this place, and the "aftermath" caused by her movement had already destroyed this place completely.

"We can't do anything..."

Pain, powerlessness, sadness, all kinds of mixed feelings appeared in Hen's heart.

Slowly, consciousness became heavy and darkness forced him to close his eyes.

Before his consciousness disappeared, Hen's gaze was still on the cut railgun.

"Cut, cut, what on earth can separate the atomic clusters that have almost formed plasma?"

"!"

Hen's knowledge of physics was very solid. A terrible thought came to his mind, which made him subconsciously deny it.

However, time would not give him any more mercy. When the answer appeared in his mind, his will could no longer hold on and collapsed.

Even a warrior like Hen could hardly hold on, and the fate of the others could be predicted. Casualties were almost inevitable.

But at the moment when his vision turned completely black, Hen seemed to see something crystal clear blooming before his eyes.

It was a pink crystal flower.

(End of this chapter)