Urban Powerhouse: Chaos Supreme

Hundreds of soldiers immediately hoisted their rocket launchers, aiming to lock onto Lin Mo, but his movement was too swift to be tracked.

”Full firepower, attack with concentrated force, blast him to smithereens!” General Talorqi bellowed fiercely, his eyes already showing a hint of savagery.

”Yes!!”

In an instant, hundreds of rocket missiles soared into the sky in a wrong assault, exploding in countless voids as if heralding the end of days.

Under these circumstances, they believed that not even Lin Mo could evade such an onslaught.

Bang bang bang!!

Thick smoke billowed skyward, and in a moment the plain fell silent.

”He should be dead, right?” The aide-de-camp asked while looking ahead, his tone somber, yet his eyes betrayed a flicker of doubt and uncertainty.

From inside the off-road vehicle, Qingzhu saw all the rockets firing around Lin Mo, and her heart sank—a rocket launcher attack meant even a supreme expert would be blown to bits on the spot, right?

However, after a gust of wind swept across the plain, a vague silhouette emerged, standing tall on the spot, unscathed and magnificent!

Dead silence fell over the plain, and all that could be heard was the whooshing wind as the front-row soldiers and the aid to General Talorqi were struck dumb—could even their newest Anti-Weapon Rocket Launcher not kill him?

Inside the off-road vehicle, Qingzhu, Huang Rui, and Chen Yulin were all dumbstruck. Amidst the billowing smoke, Lin Mo stood like a War God at his original spot. Then, with domineering steps that seemed to tread on heaven and earth, he slowly and indifferently advanced towards the enemy.

”Don’t… don’t let him come closer.” General Talorqi shouted with a hint of panic in his voice, roaring, ”Damn it, where are the tanks, our invincible tanks? Run him over!”

”Tanks!” The aide-de-camp yelled out.

Rumbling, the tanks with their tracks crushing grass and mud moved swiftly towards Lin Mo. Being the kings of land combat, these were no ordinary tanks, but rather, constructed from Meteorite Iron—a Martial Arts Master could not even leave a scratch on them with their bare hands.

And these tanks weighed tens of thousands of pounds! A touch would surely crush one to pieces!

”Scrap metal!”

Lin Mo let out a cold chuckle, took a step forward without any attempt to dodge, and raised his fist that emitted an overwhelming White Light, intensely dazzling.

Boom! In the next second, his fist, shining like a brilliant Meteor, surged towards the tank.

”What’s he doing, trying to hit the tank with his body?” Qingzhu put down her camera, her mouth agape in shock after shock.

General Talorqi, with a cigarette in his mouth, looked up and burst into wild laughter, ”Trying to hit the tank with his body? Even the leaders of Blood Prison wouldn’t dare! Flatten him into a pancake!”

The gap of several hundred meters closed in less than three seconds under their relative speed, and as Lin Mo raised his fist, imbued with heaven-splitting might, a golden Punch Mark about thirty feet in size emerged, conjuring a cold and fierce Gang Wind, with the Fist Power like surging waves.

Rumble rumble!!

The giant golden Punch Mark, thirty feet across, smashed onto the tanks, each weighing tens of thousands of pounds, and immediately, several of them trembled violently. The tremendous force passed through the steel and broke the bones of the two soldiers inside the tanks, shattering their organs. Not only that, several tanks exploded as if hit by a nuclear bomb—in an instant!

The field fell deathly quiet, and the sight was more shocking and real than any 3D movie in the cinema. Especially for the soldiers nearby, stunned and speechless—Lin Mo had overturned invincible tanks weighing tens of thousands of pounds with a single punch, completely overturning their worldview.

Seeing Lin Mo advance, at this moment, they were already falling apart! Even afraid!

”Heavenly God… spare us, please.” Many soldiers immediately threw down their AK47s and fell to their knees with a thud.

The rest of the soldiers hesitated for a moment but then one by one threw down their weapons and knelt on the ground.

In their eyes, Lin Mo was as horrifying as the Killing God!!

Finally, General Talorqi panicked. As the warlord leader, he’d committed all manners of violence and atrocities, but without his guns, he was just an ordinary person, and he couldn’t just surrender.

”What are you doing, pick up your guns quickly, he’s a Demon, kill him!” Talorqi shouted in terror.

Lin Mo strode past the soldiers, his expression cold as he walked directly up to Talorqi.

”Damn you, go to hell.” Talorqi drew his Browning pistol and pulled the trigger.

A bullet, travelling at 350 meters per second, sprayed out from the muzzle, creating a vacuum trail in the air. Lin Mo seemed to lift his hand slowly but shattered the bullet completely, his expression indifferent as he said, ”So you’re the leader here?”

”You... if you dare to kill me, the big shots from Blood Prison will surely avenge me.” Talorqi’s feet were ice cold, his pupils contracted, and he looked at Lin Mo with indecision and fear.

”Noisy!”

Lin Mo flicked his finger, and the bullet reversed its course, piercing through Talorqi’s head - the warlord leader who had terrified Chilofa City was instantly dead, his brain bursting!

The remaining two thousand-plus soldiers were even more terrified, sticking to the ground, not daring to raise their heads.

”Inform your president! Just say, if he doesn’t hand over the Blood Prison Organization, then there’s no need for this pissant little country to exist anymore!” Lin Mo said indifferently, continuing to stride forward.

The adjutant and numerous soldiers were pale to the extreme, the Huaxia youth was just too strong. The fact that they could continue to live was like a miracle from the heavens.

Chilofa City was about the size of a small or medium city in Huaxia, with a population density not so different from Huaxia’s.

After Lin Mo entered the city center, his Divine Sense immediately began to cover the entire city, quickly locking onto the ruins of the theater, a grand theatre showcasing a Baroque style, with Roman columns, and a Temple all present.

At this moment, a blond, brown-eyed foreign man stood outside the Temple, clad in a black windbreaker, that flapped noisily in the wind.

”Huh?” The Blood Prison expert looked up as if feeling someone was spying on him, then shook his head, muttering to himself, ”Is it just my imagination?”

Right at that moment, a chilling figure suddenly appeared outside the Temple, slowly approaching him.

”Stop, who are you, and do you know where you are? You dare to intrude?” The Blood Prison expert frowned, his eyes emitting a cold glare as he stared at the approaching person and sternly shouted.

It was then that he saw the newcomer’s face clearly and was taken aback. The person was in fact a Huaxia youth, seeming only to be seventeen or eighteen years old.

However, after a glance, the Blood Prison expert showed a trace of confusion, for he felt no energy fluctuations emanating from the youth - just an ordinary person.

”I’ve just wiped out the army of this city; don’t you know who I am?” The youth stopped in his tracks, his expression indifferent as he looked at him and spoke lightly.

At these words, the eyes of the Blood Prison expert bulged as if his throat had been grasped, his voice heavy, ”You... you’re the Huaxia kid Lin Mo who just killed them all?”

In an instant, his face turned to one of fear; to have the strength to wipe out the entire force of General Talorqi, he knew that he certainly did not possess that kind of power.

Without another thought, he prepared to flee.

”Magic Control!” The foreign man coldly shouted, emitting countless orange glows from his body. Suddenly, the ground surged, and a giant, hundred-yard-tall wall appeared out of nowhere, instantly separating Lin Mo and himself as if they were divided into two otherworldly voids.

”Thinking of escaping now, isn’t it a bit too late?”

Lin Mo however remained indifferent, his voice icy cold, paying no mind to his frenzied attempts to escape.