"Weird!" Ascendant Dragon Master Longfei wasn't an idiot—if anything, he was extremely sensitive and sharp. The moment he saw Ryan Ling's aura shift, he instantly sensed something was off.
Right then, the Divine Dragon Power poured into Ryan had already taken effect. With a muffled grunt, the laser beams locking him down snapped apart in an instant.
"How—how is that even possible?" Longfei froze. He'd planned to drain Ryan on the spot, but in the blink of an eye Ryan's power spiked—so fast it was almost unbelievable.
"You bastard, I'm absolutely gonna butcher you today!" Ryan's eyes blazed. At that moment, it was like a Divine Dragon was coiled around him. The dragon let out a savage tiger roar, and the Killing Vajra wrapped around him was instantly blasted away.
The powerful Nascent Soul energy swirling around Ryan was scattered in an instant. He seemed like a different person, eyes locked on Longfei as if he was about to devour him alive.
"Longfei, what's going on? What the hell just happened up there?" Admiral Kane in the rear was totally confused. Everything had been going smoothly, then suddenly it was like something exploded—every bit of data just cut off!
"No, no, this can't be real..." Longfei's terrified voice crackled over the comms.
"What the hell is going on?" Kane was almost losing it.
"Commander, bad news—something huge just happened! All our supply ships on the perimeter have been blown to pieces. Chinese warships and subs are pouring in! We need to retreat now or we'll be surrounded!"
"Commander, the planes are ready! We need to go!"
The two American aides at his side were loyal to a fault. Before Kane could finish his sentence, they'd already grabbed his arms on both sides.
"No way! I can't just leave now! Victory's right in front of us, there's no way I'm backing off!" Kane was in no mood to listen to anyone's advice.
Just then, the video feed finally cleared up. Ryan's figure was zoomed in, his overwhelming aura completely suppressing Ascendant Dragon Master Longfei. Longfei had been dominating the battlefield, but now his edge was gone—his face pale, hair messy, eyes wide with terror as he stared at Ryan.
"What the hell is going on? Fire the lasers! Kill him!" Kane was totally panicking, screaming at the top of his lungs. The soldiers around him didn't hesitate—they fired immediately!
On the front lines, Ascendant Dragon Master Longfei was completely thrown off. His face was full of question marks—Ryan's power had just steamrolled right over him.
"Longfei, you bastard, I'm going to kill you!" Ryan didn't hesitate for a second—he charged straight at him.
At that moment, several insanely strong laser beams exploded toward Ryan's head. The power of this strike was nearly on par with a nuke. Longfei finally got a breather, thinking he could catch a break. But he had no idea why Ryan had suddenly gotten so strong. He realized his own Tibetan visualization technique had been shattered, his Nascent Soul power was scrambled, and fighting here was basically a guaranteed loss!
"Run!" Longfei didn't hesitate. He knew he only had one option left—retreat, and fast.
But before he could even take a step, a voice stopped him cold.
"Bastard, did I say you could leave?"
"You—you actually—?" That voice was obviously Ryan. He'd tanked those insane laser blasts with nothing but his flesh. Not even a hundred Longfeis could pull off that kind of defense.
Longfei was totally stunned, shaking all over. Because just as he was freaking out, a massive, real Divine Dragon was coiling behind Ryan. Not a phantom, not a clone—a real dragon!
"Thunder-Tribulation Divine Dragon!" Longfei was so scared he collapsed on the spot.
"Now, I'm going to kill you!" Ryan didn't hesitate at all. He reached out and grabbed Longfei by the throat. Longfei thrashed desperately, but there was no way he could escape—his eyes were filled with pure terror.
"Divine Dragon, please—spare me! Spare me!" Longfei was down to begging now.
He knew perfectly well—if the Divine Dragon made a move, he had zero chance. All he could do was beg for mercy.
"Anyone who insults China dies!" The Divine Dragon didn't hesitate. With a roar from the sky, Ryan squeezed down hard—every one of Longfei's defenses exploded, his flesh ripped apart chunk by chunk, and his whole body was smelted down to nothing but bones!
"Hell yeah, that's what I'm talking about!" With that move, Ryan drained every last drop of Longfei's essence—his lost strength came roaring back!
"Ascendant Dragon Master Longfei, Longfei... Longfei..." Even now, Kane was still calling out to him over the comms, refusing to give up.
"Bastard, you're next!" Ryan took a deep breath and roared, "Warriors of China, charge! Kill every last bastard in the Seventh Fleet!"
With Ryan's furious roar, every single aircraft in the Seventh Fleet exploded in midair. Pilots were blown apart instantly, and even the ones who bailed out got chopped into pieces by Ryan's blade aura.
"Leave none alive—kill!" At this point, everyone was fired up. Anyone still breathing and able to hold a gun surged into battle.
Ryan led the charge, swinging the God-Slaughter Halberd like a madman!
Thinking of all those innocent civilians nuked, thinking of his own parents, Ryan's rage was like a volcano erupting.
"Bad news, Commander! Ascendant Dragon Master Longfei has been killed!"
"What?!"
"Commander, bad news! The Chinese forces are charging in—Ryan's leading the way and he's already broken out of the Bohai Gulf!"
"Counterattack! Hit them back, now!"
"But—but they're throwing in everything they've got, and they've got nuclear subs behind us! This time, we might be..."
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"Might be, my ass! I'm Satan now—let's go all in! Fire every missile we've got, don't hold back!"
...
In an instant, the forty remaining American warships opened fire like maniacs.
"Bastards, kill kill kill!" Ryan's rage was off the charts—even the God-Slaughter Halberd in his hand started shaking on its own, like it was pissed too.
"Slash!" As the missiles closed in, Ryan raised the God-Slaughter Halberd and sent out a flurry of blade auras—more than a dozen missiles got chopped down instantly.
"This guy's a total demon!" The American soldiers nearby were all stunned.
"Aim at him and fire!" Kane slammed the missile launcher, sending dozens of rockets straight at Ryan—nukes flying out right behind them.
"Divine Dragon, help me!" Ryan shouted. Instantly, the Divine Dragon appeared overhead—Thunder-Tribulation dragon qi erupted, and a blinding white light wrapped up every missile and nuke in the area.
A deafening explosion followed—every warhead was wiped out in a flash.
"No way—that's not human!"
"He must've been sent by God—he's the real deal! All those nukes went off at once and he's totally fine! That's terrifying!"
"We can't beat him—let's just surrender!"
...
The soldiers all around the fleet saw this and freaked out, screaming in terror.
"Surrender my ass! Keep firing! Blast every last missile we've got!" Kane was still yelling, clearly not ready to give up.
"Commander, we're out of warheads!" A nearby officer shouted, face pale as a ghost.
"What? Then use the machine guns! Use the anti-aircraft guns! Use everything!" Kane was losing it.
But it was too late. Ryan was already charging through the fleet like a storm, slicing through everything in his path. The Seventh Fleet was done for.
"From now on, I'm China’s war god!" Ryan roared, standing tall with the Divine Dragon behind him, his aura shaking the heavens.