CHAPTER 689: CHAPTER 397: SPLITTING FIST AMONG PLANETS_2

Xiao Ming looked up at the sky, the leaden gray clouds seemed to press down even lower, a sense of foreboding filling the air.

Not far away, on Aunt Wang’s rooftop, a few strong young men were laying windbreak boards together to prevent the roof from being ripped off by the fierce wind.

Aunt Wang was busy in the kitchen preparing some non-perishable food just in case. Her son, Xiao Gang, was checking the flashlights and spare batteries to ensure there would be enough light at home in case of a power outage.

Uncle Zhang, despite his aged years, still insisted on helping.

He was instructing the young people on how to more securely tie up doors and windows while reminding everyone, "Remember to put all important documents in watertight bags, and don’t forget to prepare food for the pets."

On the school playground, the rescue team was setting up temporary shelters to provide safe dwellings for villagers in case of house damage. The teachers were also busy arranging classrooms to ensure that the school could be immediately converted to a refuge center if needed.

As the wind intensified, a fine drizzle began to fall from the sky, as if warming up for the impending storm.

Scenes like this were happening in many places.

Gigantic cyclones were almost a commonplace disaster for this world, which had ninety percent of its area covered by oceans.

All coastal areas had experience with this.

Even a super cyclone like this.

It could ensure a significant reduction in potential disaster levels and guarantee most people could safely weather the cyclone disaster.

However...

The timing of this super cyclone was a bit off.

June eighteenth didn’t sound special.

However.

If it was the first week of King’s Conquest establishing a unified Human Federation on the Primordial Star, then it immediately seemed somewhat out of place.

A great disaster accompanied the establishment of the dynasty.

If this were in the superstitious ancient times, it would surely be considered by everyone as a sign that this dynasty was not favored by the heavens, hence disasters were sent as punishment.

Ancient people, after all, didn’t know the principles of celestial phenomena.

They could only blame everything on gods.

In this technologically advanced era, feudal superstition had long been replaced by scientific rationality.

People no longer believed in so-called ’divine punishment’, but rather focused more on practical response measures and more scientific prediction methods.

But even so.

The arrival of the Kan Sea cyclone still stirred waves in many people’s hearts.

In some areas, there were even reckless people lifting flags to rebel against the tyrant.

Most were remnants of the old era.

Unable to see the situation, or rather, saw the situation but couldn’t accept it.

So.

They took this opportunity to start a rebellion.

Although they were quickly suppressed by the frightened Dome Council who deployed troops, such trends and thoughts still emerged with the appearance of the gigantic cyclone.

This compelled the Dome Council to conduct a worldwide crackdown and maintain stability since the onset of this super cyclone.

Fearing Chen Yun’s rage leading to random killings, they diligently resolved everything in silence.

But even so.

The King still appeared!

Chen Yun, having observed the presence of the gigantic cyclone over Kan Sea from the Moon, instantly returned to the Primordial Star.

After a brief understanding of the situation with the Dome Council, Chen Yun headed directly in the direction of the super cyclone.

He indeed went to handle the cyclone.

But not because he cared about any people or events.

Rather, for a very simple reason:

It would be better not to mess up the recently tidied up backyard again.

So.

Chen Yun appeared in the path of the gigantic cyclone.

This was on an island in Kunhai, where the people were evacuated by officials due to the impending super cyclone crossing from Kan Sea to Kunhai to make landfall in Huo Country.

Leaving behind just an empty small town to be ravaged by the cyclone.

At this moment, as far as the eye could see.

It was a scene of chaos and confusion intertwined.

The massive cyclone was like a giant beast with wings spread, devouring all light ahead with its sky-obscuring presence.

It brought not only torrential rain and fierce winds but also countless lightning flashes darting through the clouds, seeming to directly manifest nature’s fury.

The sky in this area had completely changed color; the originally blue firmament had turned into a deep, dark green, with occasional lightning bolts splitting the sky, making one feel awe-struck.

On the edge of the cyclone, some objects could be seen swept into it, from trees to houses, even cars; they tumbled in the powerful airstream and collided, eventually breaking into pieces.

Disappearing into the core of the cyclone.

The once bustling town below was now a scene of devastation, debris scattered on the streets, trees uprooted, and building facades peeled off, exposing the steel and concrete inside.

It appeared exceptionally grim.

Yet amid such an apocalyptic scene, Chen Yun’s figure stood out resolute.

He floated high above, eyes like torches, fixing intently on the enormous cyclone approaching unrelentingly.

He carried no visible weapons or Equipment, but the intangible aura exuded an unspeakable pressure.

To put it plainly.

This super cyclone indeed was formidable.

However, if calculated carefully, its radius was only about fifteen hundred kilometers, not much more than Chen Yun’s one-thousand-kilometer radius Spiritual Position.

If considering the thickness of the super cyclone couldn’t possibly reach a thousand kilometers, then Chen Yun’s Spiritual Position, with an equally one-thousand-kilometer radius above and below, was a clear victory over this so-called super cyclone.

Most importantly.

It wasn’t just a victory in range.

The strength couldn’t even compare.

If Chen Yun went crazy to destroy everything within his coverage range.

He could use his Spiritual Position to gather all surrounding materials, as if using the Earth-shattering Starquake to create a solid sphere with a one-thousand-kilometer radius.

Easily adding another moon to humanity.

In terms of magnitude, that’s an absolute crush on this super cyclone.

So for Chen Yun.

Stopping this super cyclone was naturally no difficulty.

Or rather, not stopping it.

But easily dispersing this super cyclone.

While pondering.

Chen Yun had already raised his arm in a punching gesture.

The process was extremely fast.

Without much buildup, he delivered a punch fiercely toward the oncoming super cyclone.

In that instant.

Five hundred billion tons of force unleashed.

Blasting the air in front into an explosive sound, creating an air cavity nearly a kilometer in radius in an instant.

Because the air within was punched to a vacuum by Chen Yun.

The horror of the force involved could well be imagined.

No material on the Primordial Star could withstand such a punch within that space.

Yet this wasn’t the end.

The terrifying force dissipated quickly in the air, unable to scatter the super cyclone with just a single physical punch.

But the bug-like power of the Spiritual Position followed up seamlessly.

This advanced force-application mode with wider coverage and greater overall strength sliced through like a sharp sword tearing cloth.

The raging super cyclone, in the face of this bug-like power, turned into a compliant rabbit.

Not only was there no room for resistance.

Its body even sustained a penetrating wound at its narrowest, a thousand kilometers wide, with the wound continually expanding outward in a conical shape.

All this happened in an instant.

The wind, immediately stopped.

Because the super cyclone’s structure was destroyed.

The remaining parts became an ordinary cloud layer that wouldn’t last long.

Only the aftermath of Chen Yun’s punch lingered on the horizon, weakening and spreading further.

From a visual perspective outside the Primordial Star.

One could find that the white clouds covering half the Primordial Star due to the super cyclone now seemed to be forcibly split open by an invisible giant hand.

If one were to put it metaphorically.

It was like the Primordial Star had a parted hairstyle.

This is, the Planet-Parting Punch.

Chen Yun now could truly attain the power level once only imagined.