"This stance … don't tell me …"
Situ Weiwei's face suddenly shone with the light of a pilgrim.
"Nuclear Palm …"
Terrifying nuclear power gathered in Fang Xian's palm, releasing a bright and dangerous light.
His expression was solemn as he pushed his palm forward. "Nuclear Light Illumination!"
Light!
Blinding and blinding white light!
Billions of destructive radiation beams suddenly burst out from his palm!
The blazing light and heat turned into a storm, instantly sweeping over the human-shaped Heavenly Demon and the tens of thousands of Heavenly Demons behind him.
"No matter how many enemies there are, I will level the world with one palm!"
Tears flowed from Situ Weiwei's eyes. "Teacher … a disciple has finally mastered your ultimate technique!"
Inside the escape pod.
The instruments malfunctioned for a while. Tea Ball and Huo Wuyong looked at the rising black mushroom cloud in shock, as well as the innocent ships that were falling down from the sky.
"Not good …"
"We're going to fall. Put on a parachute or a hovering board!"
Huo Wuyong could only shout to express his shock and horror. "Luo Yi … has already become a top mecha pilot?"
"To think that … Luo Yi has already caught up to Teacher."
Tea Ball murmured, and suddenly ran towards the hatch at an even faster speed.
"What's going on? I … I'll go … "
Huo Wuyong swept his gaze across the battlefield, his legs suddenly turning to jelly as he made the same decision.
… …
At the heart of the battlefield.
The blinding light and heat slowly dissipated.
Fang Xian saw the Breaking Dawn demon.
Its mount and subordinates were all dead, but its main body still existed, standing tall before him!
Its black robe was already torn, but its body had strangely expanded by a thousand times, and more tentacles extended from its lower body.
Black tumors grew on each tentacle, as if there were worms twisting and squirming within, bursting out with pus …
Seeing this, Fang Xian flew forward without hesitation, and pushed out another Nuclear Palm.
"There's nothing that a Nuclear Palm can't solve. If there is, then I'll use two!"
He laughed loudly, and after pushing out one palm, he suddenly pushed out another.
In that instant, two 'suns' seemed to rise from Fang Xian's hands!
The Nuclear Palm also had its own Profundities, namely the Fission Palm and the Fusion Palm!
The latter was ten times more powerful than the former, but it was extremely difficult to cultivate.
Therefore, Fang Xian resorted to a trick. He simply launched the power of the Fission Palm and detonated the power of the Fusion Palm!
After the two palm strikes, he grabbed Situ Weiwei and retreated without looking back.
Behind him, a mushroom cloud that was dozens of times larger than the previous one was slowly rising …
…
"Little Junior Brother … your strength …"
Fang Xian didn't stop until he was a long distance away from the nuclear explosion zone.
Based on his estimations, even if that Breaking Dawn sky demon didn't die, it wouldn't come out again.
On the other hand, Situ Weiwei, who was being held by him, was very healthy and did not seem to be affected by the radiation at all. After all, Martial Masters had all their meridians and had completed the transformation. They could be considered Transcendent creatures. Furthermore, they had a special combat suit and had very high defense.
"I had a slight breakthrough …"
Fang Xian suddenly sighed. "It's our Stronghold that has suffered heavy casualties this time …"
"Yes, more than half of them were affected by you."
Situ Weiwei rolled her eyes. "But it can't be helped. That's how our nuclear mecha techniques are. The range is too large, and it's easy to accidentally injure our allies."
Even with Fang Xian's thick skin, he couldn't help but blush.
The mothership, which was on the verge of collapse, was swept up by the nuclear storm and directly fell down …
And those who used escape pods also lost a lot of their equipment after being swept by the shockwaves of his palm.
In this way, perhaps the number of people who died at the hands of the extraterrestrial demons added up couldn't compare to the number of people he killed alone!
'I wonder if Huo Wuyong and Tea Ball can survive … Hmm, probably. Especially Tea Ball, he's practically a cockroach …'
Fang Xian thought for a while and asked, "What do you plan to do next, Senior Sister?"
"I don't know, but I want to go home."
Situ Weiwei showed a rare hint of weakness.
"I also want to go back to the War God Planet, but I still have to help the other strongholds expel the extraterrestrial demons!" Fang Xian smiled. "I reckon that this fleet will play a huge role in the future. It must be in our hands …"
"You want to seize power? Are you joking? "Situ Weiwei looked at him as if she was looking at a monster." Or do you want to be judged by the Supreme Court? "
"In fact …" Fang Xian's eyes darkened as he said his own guess. "There might be no Supreme Court anymore. The main mecha operators on the Heavenly Demon Planet might also be heavily damaged … This fleet on the Twin Towers Planet might be our last high-end force!"
"Impossible!" Situ Weiwei was shocked. She suddenly thought of something. "Teacher's top secret mission … Heavenly Demon Planet … and this disaster?"
"You also thought of it. This is a disaster for all of humanity!" Fang Xian said calmly. "Thus, internal strife is not desirable. All resources and forces must be gathered together. Perhaps we can still preserve some of the seeds of civilization … We must appear as the savior and obtain the support of most of the strongholds' aircraft carriers. Then, we will bring them home."
"This is the first time I see someone talking about seizing power so confidently …" Situ Weiwei had a complicated expression on her face. 'How can you be so shameless' was written all over her face.
"Haha … In reality, everything is fake. Strength is the real thing!" Fang Xian laughed. "I am the strongest mecha operator. Thus, I want to control this fleet. It's that simple."
In this world, individual strength was still the law.
In the past, mecha operators were high up in the sky. The Fire Stealers could only do some sneaky actions. They were like mice hiding in the sewers. No matter how long they planned, they would not be able to succeed. This was because they did not have top-notch martial strength.
Now, the situation seemed to be different.
They had lost more than half of their top-notch mecha operators. In addition, the martial artists had been weakened. This would definitely cause the path to be different.
It was difficult to become a top-notch powerhouse. Thus, they would definitely turn to large-scale training of martial artists to win through numbers.
The Fire Stealers, who shared the same ideals, would thus walk onto the stage and obtain the opportunity to govern together. This was foreseeable.
'As for me … what role will I play in the new Martial God Planet?'
Fang Xian suddenly felt a little expectant.
"Alright, I'll help you!"
Situ Weiwei seemed to have weighed the pros and cons. In the end, she made up her mind. "The Twin Towers Planet is no longer important. If the worst-case scenario happens, we need to withdraw all our forces to protect the Martial God Planet. I suggest you start with a few strongholds that are close to East Dragon … If you can successfully convince them, it will greatly weaken the resistance of those who come later."
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