Twin Dimension Yin-Yang Mirror: Attaining immortality through the martial path-Chapter 863 - 665: Extermination + - 666: Light Feather
Chapter 863: Chapter 665: Extermination + Chapter 666: Light Feather
Chapter 665: Annihilation + Chapter 666: Light Feather
To punish without teaching is cruelty.
At the 79th Experimental Base, within the Space Channel Experiment Group, people of all kinds were present, most acting on orders.
Perhaps they didn’t truly understand the magnitude of the disaster they were about to unleash.
Some were simply focused on conquering research challenges.
Others might just be mindlessly obeying orders.
Zhou Ping’an questioned himself. He was not some bloodthirsty Great Demon King who loved slaughter. In his life, he had followed principles of propriety, always acting openly and honorably.
Therefore, he did not strike immediately.
On one hand, the space channel still needed a bit more time to stabilize.
On the other hand, a reserved approach gave people a chance at survival.
A thunderous sound rang out, echoing across the entire city, causing every researcher in the underground laboratory, busy maintaining the space channel, to tremble violently, their eardrums instinctively vibrating.
A few individuals’ spiritual power slightly destabilized as their gaze turned toward the white-bearded old man ahead.
Johnson’s expression froze briefly, rage rising within him. The noise was deafening—the top-grade soundproof materials couldn’t contain the penetrating sound waves, leading to near disruption of their coordination.
"Who is it, who dares to act so recklessly?"
He roared, waving his hands to press a red button. "Army of Guards, arrest the troublemaker! They’re doomed, definitely doomed."
"Why are you hesitating? Focus! Success is within reach—this is a monumental breakthrough! Anyone who causes a mishap is a traitor to humanity."
With Johnson’s furious order, the experimental base quickly cleared distractions, regaining composure to focus on solving the channel challenge.
"Good advice falls on deaf ears destined for doom."
Hovering thirty meters above the ground, Zhou Ping’an was surrounded by a flowing light that resembled rain. More and more soldiers and armored units rushed forward, creating a dense storm of bullets.
His form seemed to split into countless light arcs, like ghostly afterimages.
Bullets, particle waves, and laser beams whizzed between his shadows, transforming into a cascade of spectral light.
Not a single bullet or beam struck his body.
It appeared miraculous.
But for those at the Town Defense Commander level, it was clear that Zhou Ping’an’s movement technique was simply too fast—so fast it exceeded the locking capabilities of all weapons. Within a small area, his displacement formed residual images, rendering both artificial intelligence and human eyesight unable to target him.
Naturally, they couldn’t hit him.
Zhou Ping’an sighed lightly, refraining from drawing his blade, raising his left palm to his chest, activating all nine energy channels simultaneously.
A thunderous palm imprint descended.
Boom...
Under the moonlit sky, multicolored rays burst forth. A massive hand, spanning roughly a dozen acres, materialized in mid-air. The explosive sound shattered the air, as a web of lightning hummed and pressed downward.
The ground trembled violently in all directions, the aftershock causing dozens of skyscrapers to slightly sway, furniture to shake, and piercing screams to echo everywhere.
The 79th Experimental Base, a domed circular structure, disintegrated into debris. Dozens of acres of earth suddenly collapsed, a massive palm imprint appeared, measuring thirty meters deep and about a hundred meters in length and width.
Within the base, whether Spiritual Meditators, researchers, equipment, data, or security personnel—all were crushed into fragments, buried deep in the dirt.
Dust and smoke billowed upward.
Turning into a gray-black mushroom cloud.
"How dare he? How could he dare?"
"Kill, kill him!"
At the 32nd floor of the White House, Speaker Milo of the House of Representatives shouted furiously. He had immediately noticed the disturbance on the surveillance screens.
At first, he merely thought the intruder was an expert and didn’t think much of it.
He reasoned that the elite Army of Guards stationed around the White House, along with National Guardian Level experts Luo Lin and Lennas nearby, could quickly subdue any troublemaker.
But things took an unbelievable turn.
The Army of Guards’ efforts were completely ineffective.
Luo Lin and Lennas hadn’t even arrived yet.
The 79th Experimental Base had already been flattened.
The top-tier scientists inside—Sky Hawk Alliance’s greatest treasures—had been reduced to pulp within moments.
"Such ruthless methods."
Milo felt a chill in his heart, his entire body turning cold. Rising abruptly from the head seat of the conference table, his trembling fingers activated the emergency summons for the Speaker.
For some reason, a sudden thought pierced his mind: the Broken Mirror they had once ordered stolen from the Theology Academy might be the source of calamity.
Researching the space channel—this might have been a grave mistake in judgment.
Regardless, the man rampaging through the city tonight, killing indiscriminately, must die.
Otherwise, the reputation of the Sky Hawk Alliance would crumble tonight.
The White House’s Guard Army reacted with remarkable speed.
Within less than a minute, their firepower multiplied significantly.
From various hidden positions, turrets emerged, mechanical eyes gleaming red.
Armored vehicles roared into motion, forming combat formations as they advanced.
In the distance, a greenish-black shadow and a golden light streak shot rapidly toward the scene.
Zhou Ping’an, after smashing the 79th Experimental Base into rubble with one palm, noticed the rainbow vortex revealing its True Form—continuously expanding and contracting, still operational.
His heart chilled slightly.
His keen Divine Sense had already detected an overwhelmingly oppressive force emanating from within the channel, suffocatingly intense.
"Are they forcing their way through?"
Weapons from all directions fired simultaneously, gradually weaving a dense light net across the sky.
Even Zhou Ping’an began to feel the strain of evasion.
He grunted, his figure suddenly descending, fierce winds whipping around him, transforming into faint green Light Blades that spun and slashed outward in a rotating light wheel.
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