Simultaneous travel: I am a talented person in all the worlds

Chapter 561 Casual Annihilation: The Advantages and Disadvantages of Technology

The night wind, carrying a hint of gunpowder smoke and the metallic smell of blood, ruffled Qi Lin's disheveled hair.

Mo Yu, one of the heroes, stood quietly, neither leaving nor speaking.

The hand that was gripping the police pistol finally fell limply to its side.

She ultimately did not fire the gun; in fact, she never even released the safety catch.

It wasn't out of fear of the other's power, but rather that she couldn't bring herself to pull the trigger on her comrade-in-arms with whom she spent every day.

Against the backdrop of burning flames and smoke, a figure identical to Mo Yu in his memory transformed into a rainbow spanning the heavens and earth, suddenly meeting the enemy a thousand meters away.

The golden light was so dazzling and magnificent, like the great sun that roams the sky in mythology, illuminating his entire figure as if he were a god.

But her tears flowed even more profusely.

Although Mo Yu, who was as radiant as the sun, easily blocked the alien enemy whose technology was clearly not of this planet, his supernatural powers were like those of a Taoist immortal.

but……

Even if he is incredibly powerful, powerful enough to reverse life and death, to tear apart mechs with his bare hands... to save this city, or even this world.

He was ultimately not the one who would complain about the food after interrogation, bicker with her during patrols, call her "Senior Sister Qilin," and always be the first to stand in front of her in times of danger, but was ultimately just a mortal... Junior Brother Moyu.

"boom--!"

A deafening roar, like a thunderclap in a clear sky, suddenly exploded over the airport!

In the sky, there stood the enormous blue-white mech that had just stood there, defying the artillery fire of armored formations, tearing apart tanks, and firing at attack helicopters with its bare hands.

In a completely powerless manner, he was slammed down from a hundred meters in the air by a giant hand made of golden flames!
The earth trembled violently.

The airport's sturdy concrete runway cracked instantly, as if it had been hit by a meteorite!
Countless jagged cracks spread wildly in all directions from the point of impact!

The blue and white mecha, over five meters tall and brimming with futuristic technology, was now embedded in the concrete road in an extremely humiliating manner, with half of its body submerged inside.

In mid-air, the figure of the hero Mo Yu slowly emerged.

Soaring through the air, their robes fluttering, as if they were stepping on invisible stairs.

He glanced down at the high-tech rifle he had casually disarmed; the futuristic-looking gun didn't even have a trigger.

The group of heroes, including Mo Yu, were not in high spirits.

In his hands, this thing was no different from a fire poker; he casually stuffed it into the chat group.

Within the crater below, the Devourer's consciousness was still in a state of chaos and confusion.

He was completely bewildered, not knowing what had happened or how he had been slapped down from the sky.

He shook his somewhat dazed head, shook off the large pieces of cement on his body, and was about to struggle to get up and regain the initiative on the battlefield.

Only a flash of golden light was seen.

An ordinary black cloth shoe was magnified and magnified again in his visual sensor...

He instinctively raised his arms and crossed them in front of his chest.

"boom!!"

Another dull, loud bang!

His crossed arms were slammed into his chest armor by an unstoppable, avalanche-like force.

His entire body was driven even deeper into the ground by this terrifying force!
Inside the mech, Shi Xiong felt as if his internal organs had been pounded by a giant hammer, instantly twisted into a knot, and his entire body felt as if it had been shaken apart.

Some force solidified the ground beneath him, allowing the terrifying impact, powerful enough to shatter mountains, to converge on his body without any leakage.

[Warning! Enemy unit energy reaction detected, rapidly increasing! Current contact point temperature 300 degrees... 500 degrees... 800 degrees...]

[WARNING! Energy shield overload! Irreversible molecular layer damage has occurred to the outer armor!]

[Reassessing the enemy unit... Preliminary assessment... Primarily a second-generation divine body! Suspected... a third-generation divine body!]

[Battle Advice: Run!]

Shi Qiu stared wide-eyed at the red alert and data analysis popped up by the mecha system.

For a moment, he even wondered if the broken system was malfunctioning.

What the hell do you mean by "suspected third-generation divine body"?
The angelic civilization that currently dominates the known universe has only a few angels, such as the Divine Wings, at this level.

He knew that there were indeed branches of the Super God Academy stationed on this small, broken planet, and even descendants of immigrants from the Deno Galaxy.

Legend has it that the genetic carriers of the Noxian War God, who could cleave half of the Sun God Star with a single axe blow, are all on this planet.

But doesn't my God Karl's data clearly state that all of the opponent's supergenes are in an inactive, primitive state?!
Where did this third-generation divine body come from?

Could it be... that he is the guardian deity of Shenzhou mentioned in the intelligence, who single-handedly drove away the invading fleet of the Lieyang Civilization?

Sun Wukong, the Victorious Fighting Buddha?

It doesn't look like a monkey at all.
“Drink ah ah ah—!”

The beast roared in resentment, its mech engines overloaded as it struggled desperately.

He's a man who climbed his way up from the bottom to the throne of the Gluttonous King! The universe's number one swordsman!

He still has great ambitions to fulfill, and he still has powerful enemies to defeat. He cannot die like this!

"Hey! Get up!!"

The beast gripped the ankle that was stepping on it tightly, trying even harder to move it away.

"……here we go again."

The chivalrous Mo Yu indifferently looked down at the futilely struggling tin can at his feet, and gradually exerted force with his right foot, slowly crushing it.

He felt as if he had a buff that guaranteed to make any enemy unleash their full power.

Everyone's acting so passionately makes him seem like a bad person.

The vast and boundless true qi, as if it were a tangible substance, transformed into an invisible mountain and pressed down.

Shi Qiu felt as if he were tens of thousands of meters below the surface of the ocean, his entire body being suppressed by an invisible flow of energy!
Moreover, as the pressure continued to increase, some of the weak connections in the blue and white mechs began to deform, emitting a "creak, creak" metallic groan.

"The physical resistance is alright, about two to three times that of special alloys, which is still within my understanding. But the energy absorption and high-temperature resistance properties..."

Mo Yu, a member of the group, felt the mecha beneath his feet bearing the static pressure that was enough to crush a small mountain, yet it still did not cause any decisive structural damage, and he couldn't help but frown.

Based on the test data, the situation is not good.

Even with his current strength, it would be quite difficult to completely destroy this iron lump with ridiculously high magic resistance using only conventional methods.

After all, his previous fighting style relied more on his massive amount of true qi, which far exceeded that of other martial artists of the same level, to bully others. His instantaneous single-point burst damage was not actually top-notch, especially compared to a certain freak who could break through all laws with a single sword.

Theoretically, the best way for him to fight this thing is actually to use a relatively hard weapon for close-quarters combat...

It can only be said that science fiction wars ultimately come down to bayonet fighting, which makes sense, doesn't it?

After all, even a nuclear bomb can't destroy a three-cubic-meter iron hull, and its single-unit lethality is even less than that of an armor-piercing shell.

However, armor-piercing rounds are difficult to hit effectively against high-speed moving combat units.

Therefore, the most resource-efficient way to fight has indeed evolved into having the army's idiots wear more advanced mechs and run up to engage in hand-to-hand combat.

"The power of technology..."

Mo Yu, one of the heroes, shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

He ignited blue Qi flames in his right hand, slowly extended it, and covered the face armor of the Devouring Beast at his feet.

The moment the true qi came into contact with the mecha's outer shell, about 75% of the energy was blocked or absorbed by its special material. However, the divine sense penetrated very smoothly, with less than 10% being blocked.

[Warning! Warning! An unknown force has invaded!!]

[Database screening in progress... 87% similarity to the known 'Triangular Civilization's' mental attack capabilities...]

With its eyes wide open, the immense fear of the unknown and death caused the Devourer to unleash its last potential and struggle even more fiercely.

However, it was of no use.

He's not the protagonist, he doesn't have a destiny, and his sudden power can't solve the problem.

The hero Mo Yu reached out and pulled at his head.

"come out!"

Under the horrified gaze of the Devouring Beast, his soul transformed into a life essence and was forcibly ripped from his body.

The moment the blue and white mecha lost its pilot, all its energy cores immediately went into a standstill and went completely dark.

"Sure enough, the soul is as fragile as paper."

Looking at the swirling blue light in his hand, Mo Yu, the chivalrous hero, scoffed, "He's not much stronger than an ordinary person. In fact... because his technologically enhanced body is too powerful, it suppresses his soul, making him even weaker than an ordinary person."

Just as he expected.

Even if technology can enhance an ordinary person's "life force" to the extreme from both the material and energy perspectives, it is still a powerful force.

However, the improvement of "sexual skills" ultimately depends on one's own cultivation and understanding.

“Cultivating only life without cultivating nature is the first disease of cultivation.” He casually clenched his fist, and the life essence representing the soul of the Gluttonous King Devouring the Beast in his hand vanished silently, like spring snow meeting the warm sun.

Too weak.

The boost he could gain from consuming it wasn't enough to justify the effort he had to purify the impurities within it.
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Meanwhile, in the combat command center of a supercarrier off the coast.

On the huge central screen, ultra-high-definition video footage from the front lines of the airport road was being projected in real time.

On the densely packed split screens all around, the appearance of the hero Mo Yu and the entire process of him displaying his power and easily suppressing the Taotie King were continuously replayed in slow motion from various angles.

In addition, on another set of screens, all of "Mo Yu's" past experiences are scrolling rapidly.

From his birth, through his elementary, middle, and police academy records, and even all the information about his ancestors for eighteen generations, everything was dug out from the deepest part of the database.

Hundreds of top-notch operations staff, data analysts, and researchers in related fields are using magnifying glasses to scrutinize every frame of his resume, analyzing every word.

Any suspicion, no matter how slight, would be immediately sent back to the intelligence department for the highest-level, cost-no-object emergency investigation.

It's no exaggeration to say that at the same time, tens of thousands of people are working frantically on this one thing.

The strength displayed by the hero Mo Yu is entirely worthy of this treatment; in fact, the level of treatment seems somewhat low.

Inside the command center, everyone was working efficiently and diligently, handling their tasks with great focus.

Only two people stood quietly beneath the giant main screen, gazing at the breathtaking images, seemingly with nothing to do.

A kind, elderly man with a beer belly that made his Zhongshan suit bulge out, yet possessing a calm and dignified air, suddenly spoke with a smile, holding a thermos filled with goji berries:

"Old Du, you're so knowledgeable, unlike me, a country bumpkin who's never even left the ball. Who... is this guy?"

"Mr. Huang, please don't joke with me."

Dukao, carrying the three stars and one flower on his shoulder, sighed and shook his head, his expression solemn: "To be honest, I didn't see anything special about it either."

He paused, then added, "However, he gives me the feeling that he's somewhat like someone from the planet Lieyang, but... not quite."

"Oh? Is that the Lieyang Civilization that said they would send their young chief god, Di Lena, to help us activate super genes and build defenses?" Old Huang took a sip of hot tea and turned his gaze to another screen.

That document contains the personal observations and feelings of frontline combat personnel.

Their technological level is far inferior in comparison.

There was no other way but to use this most primitive method to obtain some information.

Huang Ze noticed that the most frequently mentioned words were "the radiant sun", "the face of the sun", and "it felt as if I had seen a real sun in a daze".

"Ah."

Dukao nodded, but his brows furrowed even more: "However, I didn't hear Lena mention any plans for Lieyang Star to send other people here."

"..."

Huang Ze's kind smile gradually faded, turning somewhat somber.

According to the intelligence we have so far, the Taotie Legion, who worship the god of death, is preparing to cross the Great Insect Bridge to invade our pre-nuclear civilization in the distant Styx Galaxy.

As for Lieyang Star, an ally on the order side of the Shenhe system, their young chief god Di Lena personally came to provide support.

In theory, they should be grateful for this.

However, there is a very awkward historical issue involved...

The Lieyang Civilization invaded them more than a thousand years ago.

Although in the end, he was forcibly defeated by the god-making project left by Teacher Wu of the Super God Academy—the 'Victorious Fighting Buddha' Sun Wukong.

However, the fact that the other side brazenly destroyed seven cities in China in order to force Sun Wukong to submit still makes people feel uneasy about them even a thousand years later.

The more awkward part is that...

Pan Zhen, the commander-in-chief of the Lieyang Star who led the invasion back then, has now become the regent of Lieyang Star, wielding great power.

Even if China's technological level is lagging behind and it has to rely on the assistance of extraterrestrial civilizations.

But they absolutely cannot, in order to drive away the gluttonous wolf Taotie, hand over the land to the fierce tiger Lieyang.

After pondering for a long time, Huang Ze turned to Dukao and asked, "I've heard that the Victorious Fighting Buddha is still secretly protecting China. Could we invite him out to take charge of the next operation?"

Unlike all other alien gods.

The Victorious Fighting Buddha is a deification project carried out on Chinese soil.

In a sense, he is the supreme deity of China.

However, Teacher Wu initially defined his genes as "guardian deities," designing him with unparalleled superhuman combat power but not the ability to lead the development of civilization.

Even so, compared to those outsiders with ulterior motives, Huang Ze trusted this monkey, who had truly and silently protected the land of China for thousands of years, more.

"Actually, I've already contacted him."

Dukao said in a deep voice, "However, Wukong told me that he wants to observe the new chief god of Lieyang Star first, to see what kind of person she is. And..."

He paused, his tone becoming even heavier: "One of the conditions for the aid from the Lieyang Star is that their next god-making plan must be led by their chief god, Di Lena."

"We need their assistance not only for the enormous energy required to activate the super gene, but also for the dark element black armor that will arm future super soldiers."

Huang Ze narrowed his eyes, and a long-lost, sharp, and menacing look appeared on his kind face.

As a veteran who fought his way out of the dark years of China's collapse, even when he was at a complete disadvantage, he would never do something like handing over the future of the nation to others or doing the work for someone else.

History has taught us countless lessons in blood what the consequences of appeasement and compromise are.

You can't save your country by selling out your country!
"Notify the frontline personnel that they are not allowed to fire without my order! Send out negotiators to try to make contact with this person..." Huang Ze quickly made up his mind.

Since you're destined to relinquish some of the initiative at the card table.

Then we should try to bring in more friendly forces.

Only by stirring up trouble can they find opportunities to thrive amidst conflict and develop in the cracks!
(End of this chapter)