Let you simulate life, but you change fate every time?! Chapter 742 - 405: 7th Generation: Catching Nuclear Weapons

"Why is Han Tao here, is he coming for ?"

Lu Yuan looked at those people with interest.

Even though Han Tao and his team were in chas, all in stealth mode.

However, a cultivator’s divine sense is all-pervasive, much more powerful than any holographic scanning device.

Lu Yuan only needed to sweep with his divine sense.

He could see Han Tao and his team’s every movent, even hearing their breathing and heartbeat clearly!

"Compared to other professionals, cultivators have such a huge advantage. No wonder the Star Alliance strictly forbids the external dissemination of cultivation techniques."

Lu Yuan couldn’t help but sigh.

The Martial Artist focuses on the flesh body, the Superpower User on spiritual energy, the Spiritual Mind Master on spiritual power.

But in this realm, the cultivators practice Martial and Magical Cultivation, more like a fusion of the three, with almost no weaknesses.

Their physique acts as the most indestructible armor.

Their divine soul is like a fast-operating intelligent light brain.

Their mana is as vast and deep as rivers and oceans, nearly inexhaustible and endless.

In such a situation.

For other professionals, cultivators are an absolute dinsional suppression!

Not to ntion.

Cultivators are inherently versatile.

Talismans, elixirs, arrays, spirit treasures, gu cultivation, and beast taming, and if conditions allow, they can even pilot chas...

How can other professionals compete?

This is why the Celestial Divine Race monopolized most of the spiritual energy and cultivation resources.

Many cultivators, when at their wits’ end, can only find another way.

Otherwise, once the cultivation civilization takes a dominant position, where would other professionals fit in?

"Four Tier Three Martial Artists, plus four Tier Three conventional chas, they really regard highly."

Lu Yuan sneered coldly.

Tier Three chas are already equipped with large-scale destructive weapons. Without a cha master of the sa level to block them, a single Tier Three cha could easily destroy a city.

Now Han Tao dispatched four Tier Three chas in one go, clearly with a deadly intent.

"It’s absolutely impossible for the Black Tiger Gang to mobilize so many resources by themselves, is the Yunxiao Group also involved?"

Lu Yuan stared at those chas, his eyes suddenly flashed with a chilling light.

anwhile.

Han Tao and the other three moved swiftly, quietly approaching the cultivation shop.

"According to the scanner, that kid Lu Yuan is inside the room in front."

Han Tao glanced at the screen, seeing a clear humanoid figure quietly sitting on the third floor, seemingly still cultivating.

"Alright, proceed according to the battle plan."

"First, perform a long-range attack, and after he’s severely injured, we’ll finish him off."

As soon as the words fell.

A five-ter-tall heavy cha raised its arm, with a plasma cannon tube extending from its palm.

As the energy engine roared to life, the cannon end instantly glowed with a blinding blue light, radiating a heart-palpitating wave.

"Boom!"

Half a minute later.

The cha’s body trembled, and a plasma cannonball sliced through the air, shooting towards Lu Yuan’s position.

The cannonball was only the size of a basketball, but its power was no less formidable than that of a miniature nuclear bomb, enough to level a small city with hundreds of thousands of people!

"Although the Tier Three Heavy Cannon cha charges slowly, its lethality is extrely terrifying. Even if a Tier Three Martial Artist took this hit, they would die or be severely injured."

"That kid Lu Yuan is just a Tier Two Martial Artist, he’s definitely a goner this ti!"

Han Tao clenched his fist, extrely excited.

But the next mont.

An urgent and piercing alarm suddenly echoed in the cockpit.

"Warning! The enemy has suddenly disappeared, lost target lock!"

"Warning! cha is under unknown attack, communication system is damaged!"

With a ’sizzling’ sound, all the chas suddenly emitted black smoke, completely losing contact with the outside world.

"Damn it! What the hell is going on?"

Han Tao felt his scalp tingle, and an ominous premonition suddenly struck him!

Imdiately afterward.

Through the holographic display screen, the four of them witnessed an unforgettable scene.

Only to see the plasma cannonball about to land.

A black-haired youth, as if teleporting, suddenly appeared mid-air.

Then.

He reached out, as if picking up a toy, and directly grabbed the cannonball in his hand.

"Bang!"

The plasma cannonball exploded upon contact with the target.

The ground shook, deafeningly loud.

A dazzling blue light reached its zenith, illuminating the night sky as if it were dayti.

The energy from the explosion was so terrifying, a mushroom cloud ford out of thin air.

Nearby buildings made of special reinforced concrete, capable of withstanding an eighteen magnitude earthquake.

But at this mont, under the power of destruction, they were unstoppable, shattered like paper.

If allowed to erupt, most of the Ninth District would be destroyed by this energy.

But the next mont.

In the incredulous eyes of Han Tao and others, Lu Yuan just pressed down with his hand.

The mushroom cloud that had just risen, like chalk marks erased from a blackboard, vanished without a trace, as if it had never appeared.

Then the energy subsided, the storm disappeared, and everything returned to tranquility.

Leaving only Han Tao and the others standing there dumbfounded, unable to gather their wits for a long ti.

Catching a nuclear weapon barehanded?

What kind of heaven-defying skill is this?

Even a Land Sinking Level Tier Five cha Master, at most, could do this?

Of course.

As long as the flesh body is strong enough, catching a nuclear weapon barehanded is not difficult.