Published: March 2, 2025
The ground beneath Beijing was raised by the black tortoise war god, while the Eternal Sky City in the sky aimed all of its fire control equipment at Wen Yu.
Adding to this was the azure dragon war god hovering not far away, along with the endless clone army before him.
This power was more than enough to withstand an elite team composed of eleventh level strongmen...
But before Wen Yu, they were indeed insufficient.
Or rather, in this world, aside from Tang Haofei, no one else could capture Wen Yu's attention.
However, Bai himself had not placed his hopes on these minor players.
Tang Haofei had just returned to his main body, and for some reason, he truly could not take action now — even if he could, it didn't necessarily mean he could keep Wen Yu in check.
Without Tang Haofei, relying solely on Bai's clone, along with the people and resources of Beijing, was fundamentally insufficient to fend off Wen Yu's attacks — this was something both Bai and Wen Yu were well aware of.
But what did that matter?
I can do without this clone, and I don't want these things in Beijing either!
These items, this foundation, I indeed cannot keep, but I am not so generous as to give them to you for free! I just want to see you destroy the accumulation of generations in Beijing with your own hands; I want to see you ruin the trump card you created!
I want to see you feel guilty, reluctant, mad, and angry!
I want to use countless lives to disgust you, indulging in this malicious pleasure!
Because...
It makes me happy, it makes me feel entertained...
Because I like it!
Thus, Bai smiled at all combat units and issued the attack order!
"Kill him!"
"Boom!"
Countless beams of light instantly covered the position where Wen Yu stood.
These energy concentrations were extremely powerful.
One could see that at the point of impact, the space began to distort, and the mass started to collapse. In just a matter of milliseconds, a miniature black hole appeared at Wen Yu's location...
However, no matter how much the black hole pulled, no matter how many attacks followed one after another, Wen Yu remained standing there, completely motionless.
He did not attack, nor did he defend — such a level of attack could not even pierce Wen Yu's membrane; he simply stood there, seemingly in thought.
Seeing this, a smile immediately appeared on Bai's face.
He liked seeing this contemplation — thinking meant hesitation, it meant doubt, it meant facing problems.
Even if these things could only cause Wen Yu the slightest of issues, in Bai's eyes, they were all valuable.
However, it was clear that while these things were valuable, they were indeed not highly so...
After the second round of attacks concluded, Wen Yu finally stopped his pointless thinking.
He truly felt reluctant to destroy these things; after all, this was the foundational world created from Lin Haifeng to Fran!
Perhaps, in Wen Yu's eyes, they were not strong, but that did not mean they lacked value...
On the contrary, their value was high, and their combat abilities were commendable.
"But an enemy is still an enemy, isn't it?"
Wen Yu murmured to himself, glancing back at the sleeping Fran behind him. He then turned his head to look at Bai.
"You like seeing this scene, right?"
Bai nodded with a smile, not hiding his malicious delight.
"Then I'll let you enjoy it to the fullest! Let you see it all at once!"
Having said that, Wen Yu lightly flicked his right index finger...
One could see that the dog-headed ring worn on his right thumb began to wiggle slightly.
The main body of the black tortoise war god and the Eternal Sky City were mostly forged from machinery.
Though Wen Yu's killing intent was resolved, that did not mean he would waste things for no reason — compared to grinding them into dust, Wen Yu was very skilled in resource recycling.
The dog-headed ring wiggled for a moment before falling off Wen Yu's finger. As it landed on the ground, the one-eyed body stretched out slightly and then dove headfirst into the soil.