On Earth, at least until the time of Sui Xiong's transmigration, when it came to what kind of soldiers were the most terrifying to the enemy, apart from the legendary weapons of mass destruction, it would be the self-destructing soldiers.
There was no need for gorgeous equipment, no need for long-term training, and no need for strong logistical support. As long as they wrapped themselves in a circle of high explosives, or stuffed a few kilograms of special compounds in the car, the only thing to do was to get as close to the enemy as possible and then detonate.
Boom!
In the era when Sui Xiong's time travel, the most proficient in this type of soldier was a group of people who were keen on men wearing white robes and women wearing black clothes. From the eastern hemisphere to the western hemisphere, from the southern hemisphere to the northern hemisphere, there was no place that they couldn't blow up, and there was no person that they didn't dare to blow up. So whenever people in this kind of costume appeared, all the people on the roadside would be highly nervous, and security personnel such as the police would immediately enter a state of readiness. Units such as airports and railway stations were even more likely to cause small riots. It was said that there was once a comedian who tried to dress up like them and threw a black handbag into a crowded place. As a result, he almost caused a big riot and was almost killed by the angry crowd.
What was deterrence? This was the power of deterrence!
Sui Xiong didn't know how to shout the classic slogan, nor did he know how to make some kind of compound beginning with the word T and ending with the word T, nor would he use the brainwashing methods of the old-style religion, but this did not prevent him from respecting and imitating the self-destructing soldier.
The design style of the self-destructing oracles was based on the culture of the famous self-destructing clan on the earth.
There were two types of oracles. One was the high-speed assault type. Although the power of self-destruction was not very great, it was extremely fast and could attack the enemy in batches. As long as a gap was torn, the follow-up would be continuous, and soon the enemy's battle line would completely collapse. The appearance of this kind of oracle was a woman wrapped in a black robe. She looked slender and petite and seemed to be very harmless. But it was believed that every enemy who had been blown up by her would be impressed by this appearance. Sui Xiong hoped that they would not be traumatized by this.
The other type of oracle was the high-explosive type. Their movement speed was not fast, but the power of the explosion was great. In order to prevent more than once on the earth from not blowing up the enemy but blowing themselves up, Sui Xiong put some thought into designing this kind of oracle to ensure that unless it detonated on its own initiative, it would never be attacked and explode.
As for the appearance of this Oracle, he was naturally dressed in a white robe, looking like a nouveau riche. In his hand was a large box that seemed to be filled with money. As for what was inside the box, that was a mystery.
Sui Xiong had the idea for these two oracles for a long time, but he had never put them into practice. Because he felt that the creation of such a thing was like opening Pandora's box, bringing terror and disaster to the world of men.
Of course, he knew it was just an illusion. Compared to the progress of this world's civilization, the ancestors of the self-destructing race were still the flowers of advanced and brilliant civilization. At that time, they had handsome and righteous hero leaders, dancers who dressed well, erudite and humorous scholars and poets, adventurous explorers and merchants.
The unfilial descendants could not be blamed on the incompetence of the ancestors.
Of course, these were all digressions. For the current Sui Xiong, the most important thing was to let the God of Fear and his followers see the powerful force from the earth.
"The God of Fear …" Sui Xiong laughed in a low voice, raised his tentacles high, and pointed at the enemy like a command knife. "Today, I will let you see what real fear is!"
"Self-destructing oracles, attack!"
As soon as the order was given, the sea of fire surged, and countless women in black robes emerged in the sea of fire. Their speed was beyond imagination, and almost in the blink of an eye, they rushed into the battle with the Messenger of Fear as the core.
Of course, because of the weak defense, most of the self-destructing oracles were knocked down on the way, or were easily cut down by the enemy oracles. On average, only one or two out of 100 self-destructing oracles successfully reached the destination.
But this was enough.
Just as they got close enough, these seemingly powerless women in black robes shouted strange slogans, and then exploded.
To be honest, the power of their explosion was not very strong, and it could only make the enemy a little confused.
But in this moment of chaos, even more black-robed women appeared in the sea of fire. They charged into the enemy formation as fast as lightning and continued to explode.
Because the enemy's battle was disturbed, the number of oracles who could successfully rush through this time had increased significantly, at least about 10%.
Naturally, they quickly exploded themselves, causing more chaos to the enemy, and also making the follow-up companions able to rush through more smoothly.
As a result, the explosions were continuous and did not stop for even a second.
In the temporary Holy Kingdom, the God of Fear's face became very ugly.
He never expected that the big jellyfish had such a method!
How could that weird oracles be resurrected so quickly? So many of them died in the battle, why did he still have enough divine power to squander?
This was unreasonable!
However, the immediate problem was not to study whether the means of the Void Mask were reasonable, but to quickly command the army of oracles and try to block the enemy's fierce attack.
Of course, the God of Fear knew that, but he really had no way at the moment.
As Sui Xiong knew, there were very few people in the world who had the ability of military command, at least not the God of Fear himself.
His level of command was nothing more than waving his sword and shouting, "Little ones, go and cut them into eight pieces for me!" That was all.
Compared with leading the charge, his approach might be a little bit more like a commander, but the effect might not be better. After all, shouting "Follow me" might be able to organize a charge, but shouting "Go and kill me" was almost nonsense.
Seeing that his own oracles were being bombed and losing more miserably than before, the God of Fear was angry and couldn't help but be a little worried.
(Is it possible to send a god to fight?)
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but frown secretly.
There were also rules in the war between gods. Gods fought against gods, and oracles fought against oracles. If his own oracles couldn't stand it and were beaten to the point that the gods had to deal with the oracles in person, no matter whether they won or lost, they would lose face.
The God of Fear was a god who cared about his face very much, and he didn't want to lose face.
So after careful consideration, he decided not to support the battle of the oracles.
After all, the oracles were just cannon fodder, and it didn't matter if they lost. If he sent a god to fight for this, it would be even more shameful.
But in exchange, he decided to directly attack the Void Mask himself.
So what if he lost the battle between the oracles? As long as he defeated the opponent's god, he would still be the invincible great evil leader!
The God of Fear's execution was still very strong. Once he made a decision, he would immediately put it into practice. He gave the order to his subordinates with divine thoughts, and then he waved his hand and rushed out with the temporary Holy Kingdom. He went straight to Sui Xiong, who shrank behind the army of oracles.
On the way, he naturally passed the battlefield of the oracles. The oracles under Sui Xiong's command didn't flinch because of the power of the King of Fear. They attacked him one after another, but they couldn't get any results. No matter what kind of attack they launched, they couldn't break the defense of the temporary Holy Kingdom.
Of course, the God of Fear was not an honest man who only knew how to be beaten. He sneered and didn't actually attack. He just released a little of his breath.
It was this little bit of breath that had overwhelmed most of the mass-produced oracles, and they exploded into a flame with a bang. The elite-level Oracles could still barely hold on, but in the face of this aura, they found it difficult to move forward. Even the six battleship level Oracles could not activate the cannons that had already been launched and fire even one shot.
The suppression of the rank was too strong.
This made the God of Fear feel a little better, and his pace was much lighter.
The only thing that made him a little dissatisfied was those ignorant flames. Although all the flames were extinguished wherever he went, when he passed by, the flames in other places spread again, and soon filled the gap here.
This was like he was wading in the sea of fire, which slightly damaged his invincible glorious image.
But looking at the big jellyfish not far away, who seemed to be so scared that he even forgot to escape, he couldn't help laughing.
"Stupid guy, after all, you haven't really seen the power of the strong!"
As he said, he had passed through the sea of fire and came to Sui Xiong.
"It's not too late to surrender now." The God of Fear was full of confidence and said proudly, "I can give you the glory of being my subordinate."
He felt that Sui Xiong should recognize the situation and surrender obediently.
After all, in the face of a strong Divine Power, anyone with a little bit of brain would know what to do.
Among the evil gods that he had conquered, many of them had been trying their best to resist until he arrived in front of them.
In the face of his irresistible strength, every enemy chose to surrender without exception.
He felt that this time would be no exception.
So although Sui Xiong's answer was a little late, which made him a little dissatisfied, he still decided to be generous and give the jellyfish who had never seen the world a chance to bow his head and surrender honestly.
However, he didn't get the answer he wanted. Sui Xiong answered him with a somewhat insidious smile.
"Idiot!"
It took the God of Fear about half a second to understand this word.
And half a second later, before he had time to be furious, he found that he had been surrounded by a group of fat, white-robed people who looked like rich local people and carried big boxes in their hands.
This group of white-robed people had dull eyes, and they didn't have any intelligence. Many of them were still giggling, as if there was something worth being happy about.
(This is?)
Before the God of Fear could think about it, Sui Xiong had already whistled and snapped his fingers.
Before the sound of his snapping fingers spread, all the high-explosive oracles had roared slogans together and launched their only ability.
Self-explosion.
A huge flame suddenly rose up, like a mushroom made of flames and wind, wrapping the God of Fear in the center.
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