Supreme Electromagnetic Tyrant
Chapter 865 - 519: Massacre
CHAPTER 865: CHAPTER 519: MASSACRE
"Found you!"
The Macro Heavenly Eye locked onto a skyscraper, its gaze penetrating the walls, revealing hundreds of Mutant guards. The entire building, from the rooftop to the basement, every exit and crucial passage was heavily guarded.
On the 78th floor of the building, in a concealed meeting room, a stern-looking middle-aged man was busy.
He was Fahlu Singh, the Prime Minister of the Indi Kingdom.
The room’s walls were all projections, divided into dozens of small screens.
Each small screen displayed situations across New Balat, the Brahma King Palace, the Prime Minister’s Mansion, military camps, and traffic arteries, among others. The entire city and the nation were under surveillance, along with the movements of various teams.
In the center, a large screen displayed a figure.
It was himself!
Ji Xinghuo, from the angle of the screen’s lens, identified the position from which he was being filmed secretly, which was far beyond the Electromagnetic Pulse range.
Boom!
A lightning bolt descended from afar, not very powerful, but enough to destroy the camera.
The image in the skyscraper was interrupted.
Ji Xinghuo transformed into a bolt of electricity, soaring into the sky, flying at top speed toward the building where Fahlu Singh was located.
second, 2 seconds, 3 seconds...
seconds.
Ji Xinghuo saw the building and immediately accelerated, flying into the 78th floor by the 10th second. Layers of concrete walls appeared like paper, instantly shattered. The last wall was made of alloy, yet it was equally useless.
With a loud crash.
The meeting room where Fahlu Singh was located was blasted open with a large hole, half the people inside were directly shocked to death.
Though the Prime Minister was a Legendary Mutant, years spent in high positions and a life of comfort had led him to neglect his cultivation. In the face of the unstoppable Ji Xinghuo, at this moment, his face showed only shock and stupor, his mind blank.
No amount of scheming and plotting could withstand absolute strength.
The meeting room was in chaos.
Some turned to flee, some panicked without direction, and some attempted to protect their master.
Zap!
Ji Xinghuo released a bolt of lightning, which bounced around the room once, instantly turning quiet. On the floor lay more than a dozen charred corpses, leaving only Fahlu alive, not daring to move a muscle.
"Please don’t kill me!" Fahlu pleaded, trembling.
Ji Xinghuo smiled at him, stepped forward, grabbed his collar, and tossed him out of the large hole in the wall.
Outside was the 78th floor.
Fahlu couldn’t fly, screamed in terror, then realized he was suspended in the air, not falling at all.
Ji Xinghuo flew out of the building, shooting a thousand meters away, paused, then turned to face the building.
His entire body radiated electric light, the Thunderstorm Sword at his waist disassembled into 9,999 fragments, expanding and enlarging, Star Power and Spiritual Energy infused, forming a giant sword of electricity, a hundred meters long. Countless lightnings gathered, thunder exploded, blinding to behold.
In the eyes of people on the streets and buildings nearby, horrified, he slashed obliquely with the sword.
Magnetic Pole Potential Slash!
Ji Xinghuo released a Magnetic Pole Potential Slash with the Longsword.
The 500-meter high skyscraper was severed from the ground floor, immense high-temperature and high-pressure energy erupted from the bottom, quickly spreading to the top, destroying the main structure, collapsing into ruins in an instant.
The Mutant guards in the building were Fahlu’s base strength; most didn’t escape, buried in the rubble.
Even those few who escaped were struck by lightning, reduced to ashes.
Mid-air, Fahlu looked at the billowing dust of the building ruins, his eyes unfocused, muttering in despair, "It’s over! All over..."
He had ambitions years ago.
But not to defend against the Asia-Pacific Community, rather to covet the Brahma King Firoz’s power, seeking to overthrow the Brahma King’s rule and take his place.
This building was unremarkable in New Balat, yet Fahlu had invested countless efforts and resources, establishing a base and control center, entering it allowed remote control of various key sectors nationwide, including electricity, the internet, and many other critical departments. It was extremely concealed, with layers of information protection, yet Ji Xinghuo found him, destroying it all in the blink of an eye.
Fahlu couldn’t understand how Ji Xinghuo found him?
Zap!
Ji Xinghuo shot back like electricity.
"You..." Fahlu couldn’t help speaking, but Ji Xinghuo completely ignored him, manipulating a twisted magnetic field to control Fahlu, dragging him toward the direction of the Prime Minister’s Mansion.