The Whole Nation Joins the War, Slaughter Every Traitor

At this moment, Ryan Ling was clearly going all out. He’d just unleashed nearly a hundred clones—the max his clone skill could handle—so the whole sky and earth were filled with his figures. With every wild explosion, another nuke rampaging above Huaxia got wrecked.

But just as everyone was finally starting to breathe easier, a voice suddenly roared from over the Bohai Gulf: "Ryan Ling, I’m coming for you!"

The moment that voice hit, everyone saw the Bohai Gulf ignite into a blazing inferno. Out of the flames burst a monstrous Tibetan Vajra—face twisted with fury, draped in a kasaya, wielding a giant monk’s staff—charging straight at Ryan’s head. The thing moved so fast and hit so hard it made nukes look like firecrackers.

"Ryan, dodge!" Guihai One-Blade shouted from the ground.

Ryan instantly reacted, whipping out the God-Slaughter Halberd to block the rampaging Vajra.

Bang!

Two massive forces slammed together in midair, the impact echoing with a deafening boom—way louder than a dozen nukes going off. In that instant, Ryan’s footing slipped and he staggered back several steps, face turning pale. Unleashing a hundred clones had clearly drained him hard.

His opponent might’ve had a crude Nascent Soul, but raw power-wise he still totally outclassed Ryan. This was a full-force strike—Ryan was nowhere near a match!

"Ha! You little bastard, I’m taking your head!" Drake Longfei screamed, clearly seeing Ryan was struggling—totally different from before!

"Kill!" roared Drake Longfei, sending the killing Vajra at Ryan again—his strongest visualization move. The giant staff hammered down, and even top God-Realm fighters like Guihai One-Blade couldn’t get close, let alone help Ryan out!

Right now, at least half of Ryan Ling’s clones still hadn’t returned. Even going all out, he was struggling to keep up with Drake Longfei’s berserk, don’t-care-if-he-dies assault.

“Hahaha, Master Longfei, nice work! Let me give you a hand!” Admiral Kane didn’t hesitate for a second—he made a throat-slitting gesture, and in a flash, several laser weapons blasted toward Ryan.

Those nukes were for wiping out cities, but these lasers? They were made for taking out powerhouses. Huaxia’s own tech had some similar advanced weapons, but honestly, they were nowhere near as effective as America’s. In an instant, several laser beams shot at Ryan from behind—he barely had time to react before he was blasted away!

And right as he got blasted, a bunch of nukes lost control and detonated in several cities.

For Huaxia’s people, this was straight-up the worst disaster imaginable—cries, screams, and wailing filled the land as heaven and earth mourned.

“Screw it, let’s go all in!” Daniel Deng was beyond furious now. After issuing his final death order, he charged in with the entire military commission. Huaxia was at its most critical moment—everyone had put life and death aside. The second Deng gave the order, every submarine assembled in the Bohai Gulf went on the attack, and Huaxia’s remaining missiles all launched at those damn bastards.

In a heartbeat, the Seventh Fleet’s backup forces docked in the Bohai Gulf got hammered!

“Commander, they’ve gone nuts! Huaxia’s troops are fighting back—we just lost over a dozen supply ships in seconds!” Thirty seconds later, Kane’s flagship got the news.

“How are they so fast?” Kane clenched his fists. “Keep bombing, bomb them to death—forget the supply ships!”

“But Huaxia’s nuclear subs aren’t to be underestimated—they could threaten our main fleet real quick!” a staff officer yelled.

“I don’t care! Use torpedoes, use underwater nukes, blow them up! I don’t care what it costs, Huaxia WILL bow today. I refuse to believe they’re that tough—launch more nukes, keep attacking!” Kane had lost his mind, clearly didn’t care about anything anymore.

“But—but the rear’s collapsing, our retreat route’s gone! We just lost twenty ships, and those Huaxia soldiers are totally insane—they’re ramming us with their subs, it’s like they want to die with us!” another staffer shouted. Things were getting crazier by the second.

“Doesn’t matter! Order all rear ships to protect the two carriers, and launch every plane on those carriers—bomb them to hell! Tonight, I want Huaxia turned into a sea of fire!” Kane finished, and everyone stared at this war maniac, not knowing how to respond.

“Are you all deaf? Move it!” Kane snapped, whipping out his pistol and firing two shots into the floor. The staff jumped—no one dared slack off now, and they rushed to relay his orders.

Just as Kane went full psycho, ready to go down fighting with Huaxia, he turned his gaze to Master Longfei, who was working his supernatural mojo on deck. Kane hurried over, swallowing nervously: “Master Longfei, how’s it going? I’m all in tonight—we HAVE to take this guy down. If we lose all this hardware, I can’t afford it!”

“Relax, I know what you want, and you know what I want. As long as we take out Ryan Ling, Huaxia loses its pillar—if they don’t fall today, they’ll fall tomorrow!” Master Longfei finished, and the killing Vajra slammed toward Ryan again, lasers firing right behind.

“Ryan, these maniacs are going all out—we’re almost out of cards, gotta think of a retreat!” Ghost Elder’s face was pale as a sheet.

“I’ve got no way out!” Ryan Ling took a deep breath, gripped the God-Slaughter Halberd tight, and roared, “Fight for Huaxia!”

In a flash, Ryan actually charged head-on at the killing Vajra!

“Damn, this guy’s a real lunatic—if you want to die early, I’ll help you out! Vajra Fury—kill!” Master Longfei shot into the air, the Vajra swelling to monstrous size, its face twisted and demonic, staff smashing down with a BOOM.

With a thunderous crash, Ryan’s God-Slaughter Halberd shuddered three times. Lasers raked his chest and back, blood pouring out—and worst of all, splitting into so many clones earlier had drained his qi, blood, and spirit below the red line. If not for Primeval Heavenwood keeping him going, he’d have collapsed ages ago!

“Kill! Fight for Huaxia!” Down below, Guihai One-Blade, Kenneth Li, Gabriel Xue, Harvey “Million” Jin, Jason Lin, and the rest all shot into the air, going nuts on the enemy planes. Every sub, warship, and aircraft able to fight joined in—the whole Yan Capital and Bohai Gulf blazed with fire as every last available force went all in!

With the nukes hammering Huaxia, the northern cities were devastated, and half the Seventh Fleet was wrecked. Both sides were going all out, fighting to the death!

Even Daniel Deng personally boarded a plane, flying straight into the Bohai Gulf!

At this point, both Ryan and Yan Capital’s defenses were on the verge of collapse!

And to make things even worse, Japan and a U.S. client state—who’d been kept in check earlier—suddenly joined the attack.

With the ‘giant dragon’ overturned, all the wolves were circling, ready to take a bite. The situation was beyond critical.

“Ryan Ling, Ryan Ling… Even if you ruined our Yan Capital setup, even if you wiped out Huaxia’s Saint, you still can’t stop the Kunlun League. You’re not seeing tomorrow’s sun…” Master Longfei sneered, floating above Ryan, ready to finish him off…