Full-Time Magister: I can control you to death.

Chapter 84 Export Bomb?

"No, they're clearly trying to take advantage of us. We can't let that happen!"

Upon hearing Xu Fang's words, Zhan Kong was taken aback at first, and then objected.

"Shut up." Hua Zhanhong said succinctly, then looked at Xu Fang: "Tell me, what are you thinking?"

Xu Fang did not answer directly, but said, "Now that the bombs have been planted all over the country, it's only a matter of time before the outside world wants them. We can't stop them—in fact, they already have them now."

Hua Zhanhong nodded slightly.

The more delicious the soup, the more likely it is to contain rat droppings.

"Obtaining bombs is easy, but acquiring the technology to make them is much more difficult."

Xu Fang analyzed, "Both generations of bombs detonate by inputting magical energy. If someone wants to disassemble the bomb to see its internal structure, they will inevitably need to use magical energy, and then..."

He made a "bang" gesture.

Hua Zhanhong looked at the sandwich candy in his hand. The outer shell was crafted by a blacksmith, and there wasn't a single gap in it. It was definitely impossible to pry it open.

It can only use magic energy, but as soon as magic energy is input, it will explode, and the core magic array inside will also be reduced to ashes.

It's almost unsolvable.

—In fact, not to mention outsiders, even the blacksmiths who make bombs are now wearing full-on armor and magic gear, for fear of getting themselves killed while making a bomb.

Hua Zhanhong said, "So, as long as we don't give it to them, the outside world definitely won't be able to get this technology?"

"Not necessarily," Xu Fang said. "They can bribe or even kidnap blacksmiths. When faced with huge profits, there is never any fairness or justice."

Hua Zhanhong said, "You don't need to worry about that; no one will leak it."

What Xu Fang didn't know was that bombs had been listed as a key national project and even considered as one of the potential pillar industries in future wars.

Leaking bomb-making techniques is a crime of treason.

Xu Fang laughed and said, "That's why I said exporting bombs is urgent. First, it can silence outside criticism, demonstrate the responsibility and positive image of a major power, and at the same time, it can enhance our voice in the magic associations of the five continents."

Hua Zhanhong remained silent. The first point was meaningless; most diplomats would like it, but it held little appeal for him, the military leader of a nation.

"Secondly, this can effectively curb the development of foreign bomb technology."

Zhan Kong was completely bewildered and subconsciously asked, "Suppress? We already have the stuff, how can we suppress it?"

This question is... a sure thing, Zhan Kong is definitely a native of the magical plane.

Any time traveler knows that exporting high-tech products is a foolish and inefficient method that can only bring temporary glory, but will lead to endless regret later.

What is the correct approach?

Export products, but control the source of resources and technology!

"We can claim that the materials needed for the bombs all come from the undead of the ancient capital. Living materials have too much magical energy and are prone to self-destruction. Also, we shouldn't sell the bombs too expensive, around... twenty or thirty thousand each will do!" Xu Fang said, "If they're too expensive, it will force them to develop their own, and they might just figure it out."

Hua Zhanhong couldn't help but ask, "What if...the government officially takes the lead in developing it?"

"So what? How much do their bombs cost? How much do ours cost? Why would you choose to buy your own garbage, counterfeit goods when you have cheap and reliable Chinese products?"

Xu Fang answered matter-of-factly, unaware that the expressions in Hua Zhanhong and Zhan Kong's eyes had changed.

Zhan Kong muttered, "How despicable, but I like it so much."

"What are you saying!" Hua Zhanhong corrected, "This is wisdom... truly astounding. I never imagined that you were not only talented in cultivation, combat awareness, forging, and command, but also an expert in business."

"The third point, and the most practical one," Xu Fang said, "If you want our things, you should at least show some sincerity."

Love requires a two-way journey!

You won't give it to me?

Please have a sliver of hope; the number of bombs is limited. Even if we wanted to support your anti-demon cause, we simply lack the resources...

Hua Zhanhong took a deep breath: "I'll arrange for someone to gather information on their possible 'sincerity' right away, and you can help me assess it then."

"No problem!" Xu Fang readily agreed.

"I have another question," Zhan Kong said. "These lunatics can't be judged by common sense!"

Xu Fang said, "First of all, we must be on high alert. Secondly, mass production of bombs will inevitably require the acquisition of raw materials on a large scale, which will cause quite a stir, giving us the perfect opportunity to wipe them out in one fell swoop!"

Both of them were completely convinced.

Hua Zhanhong laughed and said, "I didn't expect to have so many unexpected gains today. This trip was really worth it."

With his subordinates already gathering a "sincere list," and having nothing else to do, Hua Zhanhong warmly invited Xu Fang to go wolf hunting together.

"Dinner's almost ready. We just killed that winged wolf; we're having a whole wolf feast tonight," Hua Zhanhong invited. "Want to join us?"

"Sure!" Xu Fang would have to be crazy to refuse the chance to see the magnificence of China's number one man up close!

Bo City is in chaos. That bastard Winged Wolf was showing off above me. This time I'm sending my men. Let's see if you can still keep up the act.

Xu Fang thought that Hua Zhanhong would fly him there, but unexpectedly, Hua Junshou simply put his hand on his shoulder.

next second.

Brush and pull!

The scene before my eyes changed instantly, as if I had been plunged into thick glue, with the scenery on both sides changing and rotating strangely.

When Xu Fang came to his senses, he was already in mid-air, with a deep, lush, and secluded forest below.

Space system!

Hua Zhanhong is unparalleled in the world with his Void White Flame and Heavenly Sorrow Rainbow, but who could know that his spatial system has also reached the transcendent realm?

When used, it's like traversing space.

Hua Zhanhong floated in front of Xu Fang, his figure as imposing as a mountain, standing with his hands behind his back.

Even deep in the Nanling Mountains, even as countless monarch-level gazes flashed past, Hua Junshou remained firmly planted on the ground, his head reaching for the clouds!

This aura suggests that if he so desired, he could trample all the demons in the entire Southern Ridge like ants!

"Hand over the Winged Wolf, or die," Hua Zhanhong said calmly.

Monarch-level demons can understand human language. For a monarch to be unable to protect his people is undoubtedly a bloody disgrace.

The Nanling Mountains are eerily quiet.

In just a few minutes, a huge figure was thrown from afar like a tattered sack, with such force that it even left an afterimage.

It was none other than the Winged Wolf!

However, the Winged Wolf at this moment had lost all its former elegance and arrogance. Its wings were broken, and a terrible gash had been cut open on its body. It was on the verge of death and it seemed unlikely to survive.

Just as the Winged Wolf was about to crash into the two of them, silver lines intersected in the air, and its enormous body vanished from the spot.

"Xu Fang, I remember you're from the Light element, right?" Hua Zhanhong suddenly asked.

"Yes." Xu Fang was a little confused, but soon, his eyes were filled with shock—before him, dazzling golden light formed a beautiful and magnificent golden star palace!

"Watch closely, I'll only use it once."

"Sacred Technique: Demon-Slaying Sword!"

In the dark sky, where dark clouds hung low, a powerful golden lightsaber, like a divine judgment, solemnly shook the mountain.

The sword of light stood amidst the undulating mountains, its imposing presence and silhouette overshadowing the peaks, leaving no trace of its insignificance!

This is the Sacred Technique: Demon-Slaying Sword, the strongest single-target magic of the highest tier!

Xu Fang was filled with excitement. If he had such abilities, why would he be struggling to make ends meet during the bloodbath in Bo City?

The sword of light struck the very spot from which the Winged Wolf had been hurled. A roar filled with rage and terror rang out, shaking even the air itself.

But soon, it came to an abrupt end, and a strong smell of blood filled the air.

Hua Zhanhong reached out and summoned a wolf carcass that was even larger and more ferocious than the Winged Wolf. It floated over at a slow speed, as if it were on display, enough for all the demons to see clearly.

The one-eyed and three-eyed demon wolves trembled, lying prostrate on the ground, not daring to move, their stench spreading everywhere.

Their king is dead!

(End of this chapter)