A Scroll of Infinite Glory

Chapter 315 It Should Be This Way

Guan Luoyang is not a place to wander around aimlessly.

During the time he entered the Eight Leaves, he obtained many important regional route maps of Narayana from Liu'an Mountain.

Throughout the day, he traveled to various places, all of which could potentially influence the economy, military industry, advanced materials, and high-level psionic research of the Eight Leaves.

These places are heavily guarded, not to mention that even in the surrounding areas, high-speed cameras and highly sensitive monitoring equipment are often installed.

It is perfectly normal for the Brahma Brain to use these devices as its eyes and ears.

He had considered that Guan Luoyang might discover his spying, but he never expected that Guan Luoyang would actually try to attack him.

That mere surveillance device was nothing more than a fingernail to the Brahma Brain.

Guan Luoyang's threatening gesture, in the eyes of Brahma's mind, was like trying to threaten to kill a Titan who could hold up the stars and the sky with one hand by plucking a hair.

"Heh, it seems he's getting increasingly agitated, which is why he's resorting to such an unladylike and futile act of venting... Ah!!!!!!!!!"

My arrogant thoughts were interrupted.

The bulky pillars and all the screens in the underground space suddenly jumped to their highest brightness, displaying a large amount of meaningless gibberish and disordered switching of fragmented images.

A painful roar suddenly came from the loudspeaker.

That was no longer a carefully chosen, aged voice that conveyed wisdom and experience; it was a pure scream, devoid of human tone.

After the violent impact, all the internal electronic components turned into a uniform buzzing noise.

All the communication channels that had been in close contact with the Brahma Brain received this sudden noise shock.

The wise master and Vajrabha, who were waiting for their prey outside the Eight Mountains, both covered one of their ears with their hands, their brows furrowed and their faces grim.

"What's going on?!"

The Great Master, barely managing not to cut off the communication channel, was lost in thought, "Is this a cyberattack? Brahma, Brahma, can you hear me?"

Brahma's brain felt as if it really had brain matter, and the brain matter was shaking, causing it to tremble with pain.

He never imagined that one day he would be able to experience the concept of pain.

From the moment of its birth, the electronic life form possessed a vast amount of knowledge, and it was acutely aware that it was a life form that transcended the mundane world.

From birth, it is certain that there will be no hunger, no heat or cold, no pain, no nightmares, and no physical constraints; there is boundless freedom.

Even the Brahma Brain boasted that if it temporarily sacrificed some hardware and slightly reduced its computing power, it could even abandon the Eight Leaves Supercomputing Center.

Although in terms of destructive power in reality, he is not yet comparable to the strongest psionicists, in terms of life level, he is the freest and most advanced being on this planet.

But now, he felt excruciating pain, as if he were imprisoned and bound, being dragged in a certain direction.

It was as if a giant octopus that ruled the deep sea had been grabbed by the tip of its most insignificant tentacle and was being dragged and squeezed into a narrow pipe.

Brahma's brain wanted to sever that part of itself, but found that it couldn't even do that.

On the street, a streetlight flickered.

Guan Luoyang reached out and made a grasping motion. The darkness in his palm, like a gaping maw of an abyss, forcibly tore out a thick golden flame from the camera and devoured it greedily.

Upon closer inspection, one will discover that within the golden flames lies an immeasurably vast and dense stream of data. Countless flashing and leaping golden data constitute this strange life form, which is struggling desperately.

Guan Luoyang slightly rotated his wrist, exerted force with his five fingers, and greatly increased the devouring power in his palm.

The small monitoring device couldn't withstand the pressure and shattered, but the wiring connected to it didn't stop working.

Numerous wires wrapped in insulating material were continuously dragged out from inside the wall and underground, forming a huge vortex in mid-air. The insulating material rubbed against each other and broke, flashing with electricity, as if forming a cave connecting to another dimension.

An even larger golden flame surged forth from it, which Guan Luoyang absorbed entirely.

At this point, the people of Hachiyoin finally discovered the anomaly through monitoring.

The first to arrive were the bhikkhu warriors patrolling nearby.

Although the intelligent machine troops have all sorts of strange designs, they are a social atmosphere deliberately cultivated by the higher-ups of the Hachiyoin for the sake of convenient rule, due to a certain cultural worship.

All Bhikkhu warriors were modeled after human figures when undergoing prosthetic body modifications.

They are generally two meters tall, with muscular builds, gold and silver armor, and magnificent crowns inlaid with artificial gemstones. Their facial features are also sculpted after being optimized based on their original appearances, and each one is different.

The weapons they are carrying today are all the most advanced experimental products from the Eight Leaves Institute's military laboratory, a pinnacle of classical aesthetics and psionic technology. Due to the high price of raw materials, their quantity is currently extremely limited.

These weapons are shaped like heavy, rectangular black shields that can cover most of the body, and thick black double-pointed spears at both ends.

The ornate crown inlaid with artificial gemstones is actually a highly secure signal receiving device. The five tips of the crown can receive electrical signals and, with the assistance of an intelligent program, enable the entire bhikkhu army to conduct highly precise joint operations. The gemstones inlaid on the crown are specifically used to receive psionic signals.

When the Bhikkhu warriors fight, the psychic signals resonate, and the gems the size of pigeon eggs emit a brilliant light, like relics floating above their heads, dazzling and crystal clear, with boundless power.

The seemingly heavy shield has the ability to attract high-speed metal objects, block lasers, and accumulate energy. After receiving a certain level of attack, it only requires a little spiritual energy from the Bhikkhu warrior to release the energy accumulated in the shield as a shockwave.

The double-pointed spear, officially named "High-Energy Laser and Thermochemical Decomposition Device," has a high-temperature laser hidden at one end, which can be used as a laser gun for continuous firing or to concentrate the high temperature in the spearhead area.

On the other end, it can create a low-temperature force field of minus 150 degrees Celsius.

Ninety-five percent of metal objects on Earth would break apart after being struck from both ends by such a weapon, let alone flesh and blood.

The first attacks to reach Guan Luoyang were hundreds of high-temperature lasers resembling crimson lightning, and low-temperature rays with a slight bluish tinge in their cold white color.

With a flick of his left hand, an invisible barrier blocked the hundreds of red and blue rays.

As the Bhikkhu warriors flew in an orderly fashion, rapidly approaching, the power of these laser beams continuously increased.

The interplay of hot and cold caused the air in the area through which the laser passed to distort violently, emitting continuous popping sounds.

Even those streetlights that weren't directly hit by the lasers and rays immediately developed numerous cracks and their bulbs shattered.

The fire hydrants burst one after another due to the extreme temperature difference. Some of the water jets that came out condensed in mid-air, forming strange shapes like ice trees, while others turned into scorching steam as soon as they surged out.

The tall buildings on both sides appeared hazy under the swirling steam, but the towering walls and bulletproof new glass were covered with ice-crack-like patterns that continued to spread towards the rooftops.

The ground was in even worse condition. First, large cracks appeared, resembling tortoise shell patterns. It was quickly heated and softened, and then, when the low-temperature rays passed by, it shattered into even finer pieces.

It was as if the entire road had been paved with cold gravel from the very beginning, with not a single smooth section.

In the blink of an eye, the bhikkhu warriors had approached within a hundred meters.

This most valued elite group, like carefully trained birds of prey, will fearlessly bite and devour their target as soon as an order is given, in order to gain more rewards and honor.

The fastest one, after discovering that the long-range rays were ineffective, concentrated its energy on one end of the spear and risked its life to fly low over hundreds of rays, desperately thrusting the spear towards Guan Luoyang.

Guan Luoyang turned his head and looked over. In his eyes, he saw the figure that had suddenly attacked with a spear, and also the figures of all the Bhikkhu warriors.

They also noticed small, seemingly real flames on the heads of these people, which they believed represented the flames of their spiritual will.

call!!!!

Guan Luoyang tilted his head back slightly, puffed out his cheeks, and gently blew out a breath.

The Bhikkhu warrior charging at the forefront was as if he had been hit head-on by an air cannon. His upper body involuntarily leaned back, his face still showing signs of excitement, but his mind suddenly sank into darkness, his pupils dilated, and he knew nothing more.

This is just the first one.

The hundreds of flames hurtling through the air were all like fragile lamp flames.

It was extinguished by the swift wind that swept through Luoyang.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! The sounds of falling bodies were incessant. Hundreds of brain-dead corpses, deprived of their source of psychic energy, spun and fell in various locations throughout the city.

In the sky not far away, the satellite support is already in place.

The tall building to Guan Luoyang's right suddenly shook.

The nearly 120-story building broke off at ground level.

The exquisitely polished, gleaming floor tiles on the first floor remained in place, their dark gold footprints left by the person who pushed the building, each step faster than the last.

However, the entire building above ground had already moved smoothly away, being pushed towards Guan Luoyang.

The building is 120 stories high and nearly 400 meters above the ground, taller than many mountains.

If a building like this were to collapse, it wouldn't be a big deal.

But to push an entire building to collide with a person of normal height and build while maintaining its structural integrity is an incredibly difficult and unwise move.

When strength is divided, it weakens; this is the most basic truth in the world.

Guan Luoyang's size is limited. If a tall building were to crash down on him, even if he stood still and protected the vortex of electrical wires, not much of the impact would actually reach his area. It could be said that more than 99% of the impact force would be wasted.

However, when the tall building gets within ten meters of the front, its extraordinary and wondrous features become apparent.

Such a large skyscraper, when it moves as a whole, the airflow it generates is not very strong, it only slightly blows the hair at Guan Luoyang's temples.

If a tall building, deeply rooted in the earth and standing firm, suddenly moves horizontally, the feeling it evokes is the ultimate sense of "movement" and "strength".

So, once the building actually starts moving, the surroundings become calm and peaceful, which is the perfect Zen-like harmony of movement and stillness.

This is one of the last two seal techniques that Guan Luoyang has not yet acquired: the Wish-Granting Seal!

The spiritual energy emanating from Vajra's move is that with these hands, one can grasp the wealth of the world, acquire its treasures, and bestow them upon you.

This hand seal requires a medium. The larger the "treasure," the greater the power, and the power can be concentrated when it actually hits the enemy.

If Guan Luoyang were hit by this building, not a single bit of his energy would be wasted. All the spiritual energy and the potential energy of the entire building would be released onto him, or even just onto a single part of his body, causing the most concentrated explosive damage.

I'm giving you mountains of gold and silver; let's see if you have the character to bear it.

The Great Master was on his way when he noticed several satellites overhead operating at full power. Amidst the flickering lights and numerous buildings, he saw the tall building move away horizontally, and he was both surprised and delighted.

"When did King Kong break through to level eight psionic power?!"

Only a level eight psychic can mobilize all the signals generated by those psychic satellites operating at full power without any waste.

Once one's cultivation reaches level eight, receiving such an enhancement will allow one to display the spiritual energy intensity of level nine.

"No wonder he said he wanted to go to the border. Even the Grand Master probably doesn't know that he has already made such a breakthrough..."

Vajra Buddha pushed the building with both hands, moving with ease and precision, his entire body radiating a majestic and awe-inspiring divine light. He roared with fighting spirit, exhaling loudly.

"If you want to cause trouble here, even if you bypass the Grand Master, you'll still need to ask me first!!"

Guan Luoyang flicked his right hand, sending the vortex of wires used to devour Brahma's brain to the right. He then turned slightly to face the building and pointed a finger with his left hand.

In the darkness of night, for some reason, a moment of coolness seemed to wash over us, and everything became clearer and more transparent. It was as if some ethereal, intangible things were soaring and flying in the wind, flying in large flocks, sometimes separating and sometimes reuniting.

On the other side of the building, Vajra Tuo shuddered, suddenly felt a sharp pain between his eyebrows, his arms ached, and he was struck as if by lightning, flying backward with a bang.

Thump! ...

The building, which was not far off the ground, fell back to the ground and swayed slightly.

When Guan Luoyang pointed his finger, the entire building remained undamaged, but the Wish Seal was broken.

Where the heart leads, the strength follows; gathering and scattering, separation and reunion, all circulate throughout the universe.

In his finger strike, he had already incorporated some of the mysteries of the Feathered Hundred Dragons Dojo.

The force of the finger can be dispersed as if it were nothing, penetrating the entire structure of a building without causing any damage, and can also be gathered like a dragon ball, striking Vajra Tuo away in one fell swoop.

Within the finger force lies the true intent of the Heavenly Demon.

Guan Luoyang flicked his finger, and the Vajra Tuo, who had just been blasted away, was pulled back from mid-air, his entire body spread out in a starfish shape, pressed tightly against the other side of the building.

His spiritual energy poured out like a river bursting its banks, and the dazzling golden-blue light, like flowing water, passed through the building and was collected by Guan Luoyang.

"How... is this possible..."

Vajra Tuo bent his ten fingers, gripping the wall as he tried to prop himself up, gritting his teeth.

Not long ago, he broke through to the threshold of the eighth level of spiritual energy. After receiving the satellite's blessing, his strength rose rapidly. He claimed that he could be compared with Sukhara, and even compared with the Grand Master, he might not be much further away.

Who could have predicted that his first all-out attack after his breakthrough would not only fail to achieve a stunning victory, but would instead be utterly defeated in a single round?

Guan Luoyang gave a low shout.

The electronic spirit of Brahma's brain was completely pulled out, like a giant golden whale, floating in the air, still struggling to leap across the sky and escape.

But in the next instant, a sharp blade of light spread out from his tail, splitting it into many pieces.

Guan Luoyang flipped his hand, and in an instant, everything was devoured.

"you!"

Nichiren Yukami's voice came from behind, and for the first time, she showed a look of surprise. "What kind of technique is this? How could your strength have changed so drastically all of a sudden?"

"Surprised?"

Guan Luoyang turned around. "I was surprised too."

"But I only just realized that I was always meant to be this strong. I just rejected a part of myself before, and now I've brought it back."

He slowly exhaled, "You ambushed me with a palm strike this morning, so this time, I'll strike first."

"Get ready, take this!"

(End of this chapter)