"Are you asking about the aning?"
Wu Liang turned around to look at his surroundings, the Nightmare Mask on his face seed to have a life of its own, observing every person on the beach, capturing all kinds of expressions from these ordinary people and even the few Awakened present.
Finally, he grinned and said, "The aning of this mission is to screw your head off and use it as a night jug later!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Nightmare Mask completely rged into Wu Liang’s body, and he entered the Spiritual Body state directly.
Swoosh—
In an instant, his imnse Spiritual Body transford to a height of three to four stories tall at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a massive amount of mist in the air rapidly swirled towards it like a storm.
In no ti, what appeared before everyone was a giant clad in gray-white armor, resembling Suzaku from Naruto.
With a raised hand, he picked up the Mist Giant Sword that was stuck in the ground, standing firm against the fine sand fortress. At this mont, everyone’s mind was blown.
"Damn... what’s this, a Gundam?"
"Supernatural aura, it’s filled with supernatural aura! Is this a Fierce Ghost?!"
"Humanity is dood..."
The image of a Fierce Dragon Ghost in Chengyang City, once showcased on TV, had shocked people profoundly, and its impact was still circulating online even today.
Now seeing another supernatural calamity manifesting as a colossal humanoid creature, how could the public remain calm?
For a mont, both those online and people near the beach couldn’t help but shiver their teeth.
"Turn off your phones! Please evacuate imdiately!"
Suddenly, a formidable ard helicopter flew over, and a person in combat gear jumped down, shouting at the surrounding crowd to turn off their recording devices and leave imdiately.
However, not far away, there was still a man with a cara on his shoulder raising his press card to his chest, determined to docunt this rare battle, even if the price he paid might be his life, he couldn’t let his conviction falter.
Yet, the combat personnel still stopped him coldly.
They were the official combat personnel from the Shenhu City division.
Due to the sudden incident, the Awakened hadn’t yet arrived at the scene, hence these personnel returning to the base were tasked to evacuate the public from the beach.
"Control the scene! Encircle these two monsters! Be cautious of supernatural blockage, do not disperse!" The commander on the helicopter shouted loudly.
However, before they could take any further action, the Mist Giant that had appeared earlier swung its giant sword with overwhelming montum.
Imdiately, a strong wind swept across the entire beach, and many of the frailer individuals couldn’t even stand erect!
"Slash!"
Accompanied by Wu Liang’s icy voice, the giant sword slashed towards the [Pioneer] at the top of the fine sand fortress.
The seemingly invincible fine sand could not withstand the Mist Sword enveloped in strong spiritual power. In just a mont, the giant sword reached the top of [Pioneer’s] head.
But he just stared firmly into the eyes of the giant Wu Liang had transford into, as a painting depicting beautiful landscapes flowed out from the brocade pouch at his waist.
In the mont his head was about to be severed, the landscape painting swiftly enveloped the [Pioneer].
The giant sword slashed into the stony surface behind the fine sand fortress, slicing through what was known as a great spectacle on the beach as easily as cutting tofu!
"Kid... no, should I call you Monkey, or Shadow? Or Reporter? Or by your real na Wu Liang?" [Pioneer’s] voice erged from the painting.
The next mont, he appeared again beneath the Mist Giant, saying sowhat aningfully, "In a sense, you are actually more suited than us to lead the [Promised Land] in forging a future path."
"I thought you would at least hesitate amidst the questioning, but you didn’t, not even for a second. Your sword remains sharp, your montum is still climbing, your father and mother really have a good son, your temperant is much stronger than mine was back then," [Pioneer] sighed with so emotion.
No one knew which ’back then’ he was referring to.
Perhaps it was the self in another world destroyed by the supernatural, having witnessed how feeble human strength was; or perhaps when he rushed for success in establishing the [Promised Land] and got eliminated by the officials.
However, to [Pioneer’s] words, Wu Liang rely felt he was lanting without cause.
Because the real fight was only beginning now!
This old coot was still trying to manipulate him!
Wu Liang noticed his spiritual power quietly spreading over the entire beach.
If he truly managed to cover it, in just a few seconds, everyone here besides himself would beco [Pioneer]’s consciousness projections.
"Hmph! Don’t think I don’t know what you’re trying to do? Trying to ss with my mind? You overestimate yourself!"
With Wu Liang’s cold snort, a strange eerie wind swept across the beach, making everyone’s clothes flutter, most of them unable to even open their eyes.
But after the eerie wind blew through, everyone felt more comfortable as if sothing deeply rooted within their hearts had been swept away.
The [Pioneer’s] spiritual power that pervaded the surrounding beach was completely dispelled by Wu Liang.
"Hey! The guy over there with the fly-headgear, just evacuate the public, let the reporters shoot if they want to, after all, soone has to capture what the truth is through the lens," Wu Liang turned and said.
[Pioneer] intended for his image to be labeled as a supernatural calamity in the face of the cara, so let them claim that!
Wu Liang would rip apart his false mask along with the filth of the [Promised Land] right before the caras! So those discussing freely online would realize what’s truly happening now!
This is the era of supernatural resurgence! This is the era where the boundary between life and death is blurred to the extre!
Wu Liang doesn’t need the so-called popular consensus, nor does he need to et the standards of a savior in people’s hearts!
Especially after the battle of City Destruction in Chengyang where the netizens exalted the official hero image on a pedestal, he doesn’t need to intentionally conform to that perception!
He only needs to adhere to his own principles!
The commander on the helicopter, wearing a gas mask, hesitated for a mont, looking uncertainly at the Mist Giant, the echo of [Pioneer]’s words — Monkey! Shadow! Reporter! — still reverberating in his ear.
Among these two supernatural calamities, one of them turns out to be the official hero from the City Destruction battle in Chengyang City!?
"Boss, what do we do? Really follow his command? But his identity hasn’t been confird yet!" the pilot asked, sowhat uncertain.
"Damn it! You ask , who do I ask..."
Before the commander finished cursing, the earpiece suddenly crackled with the voices of others entering the channel, his expression imdiately turning serious.
After nodding several tis in agreent, saying "guarantee to complete the task," he issued the orders to his team—
"Everyone, follow the direction given by comrade Monkey just now! Our city’s Official Awakened are about to arrive at the battlefield! Quickly evacuate the other civilians!"
Saying so, he turned his gaze towards the Mist Giant.
This ti, within his eyes, besides the previous fear, there was more trust and encouragent.
The communication device had confird the identity of this "supernatural calamity," as indeed a mber of the official Zodiac Departnt, and the previous arrest warrant against him had been revoked.
Now, he is our comrade!
We choose to trust him!
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