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Nuclear-powered Sword Immortal

By the coast, a hundred-meter Star Gate shimmered with flowing light. Beyond the Star Gate, an army forged of steel stretched as far as the eye could see. Above the Sky Dome, squadrons of fighter jets streaked across, weaving an iron curtain. In the distant ocean, scores of aircraft carriers, destroyers, and frigates dotted the seascape, ready for action. All cannons were aimed at the figure who emerged from the Star Gate. "In the name of the Federation Command Center, I order you to stand down, or what awaits you is total war," said the voice. "War?" Gu Jinlai took a step forward, and his form swelled against the wind, in an instant growing from less than two meters tall to a colossal Chaos Demon God thousands of kilometers high, emitting the brilliance of a white dwarf star from his being, his own gravity causing thunder and lightning, as well as tsunamis and tides within a thousand-mile radius. He looked down... At the war weapons that seemed like toys. He reached out, and a hydrogen bomb fell into his hand. Within him, the electron-degenerate star core released Helium, Helium elements expanded, and the terrifying high temperature instantly caused Deuterium and Tritium, Hydrogen's isotopes, to fuse, the energy bursting forth, forming a blazing white brilliance on the ocean's surface that was like igniting a sun. Before this sun's energy could be released, he clapped his hands together, and the dazzling white, mixed with heat in the billions of degrees, was compressed and sealed within his palms, not a fragment escaping. "I think, you should choose peace." he suggested.

Ride the Wind with Sword Control · Oriental
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177 Chs

Chapter 119 Missiles

Inside the astronomical observatory.

Gu Junxiu unfolded a piece of paper, "This is the translated message from the other side, please have a look, Patriarch."

These characters...

They are all Central Earth script.

Gu Junxiu couldn't understand them; he was only responsible for translating and recording.

As he displayed this information, he added, "Patriarch, I have also made some progress in searching for the specific frequency of the opposite signal, and now, we might already be capable of real-time communication."

"Real-time communication?"

Gu Jinlai was somewhat surprised.

The progress was so fast.

But that made sense, thinking about it.

After all, everyone was using the same communication codes, the same translation methods, and even the same software for image synthesis, so this kind of progress was within reason.

Gu Jinlai looked over the translated text.