I became a god by treasure hunting after arriving 500 years early-Chapter 904 - 593: 【Demon】vs Human

In fact, many cities possess a certain level of combat capability, even having atomic bombs.

Because of the numerous nuclear power plants in various cities, the nuclear fuel inside them can be turned into atomic bombs. At worst, it can still create dirty bombs. When technology is shared, atomic bombs aren’t really that hard.

Digdit worries that once the [Demon] is attacked by a nuclear bomb, it would break free from control, and then bring even greater mental burden.

So, he intentionally let it take a longer route to evade the "Super Fortress" arriving from the sky.

This strange cloud moves at a remarkable speed of three thousand kilometers per hour, more than five times that of human spacecraft!

Looking down from the sky, the lush primitive forest, tranquil lakes, and the wet wild grass seem like a beautiful painting.

He saw a flock of swans flying over the lake, their shadows sometimes clear, sometimes blurred against the blue sky and white clouds.

He saw lions, wild wolves, and deer running, roaring, playing, and hunting on the vast grassland.

He saw a towering giant tree, amazingly a thousand meters high, its branches and leaves lush, the vines on the trunk vibrant green.

This is the Pangu Continent!

They remain silent...

They need no words...

Those eyes that once witnessed the rise and fall of life, continue observing the tides of time, the comings and goings of humanity.

Thus his mental state started to become disoriented, human’s weak emotions temporarily controlled his mind, producing a subtle sense of guilt.

In the future, many will die.

Countless families will shatter.

Cities will be reduced to ruins.

Millennial legacy will turn to nothing.

Can you bear it?!

You, will be deemed a sinner!

"No, there’s no turning back now!!" a voice roared in his mind.

"Unite? A joint crusade? Impossible, a project that should have been finished in three years has been forcibly dragged out to five! This was barely completed under my immense pressure."

"Who knows how many acted against the plan in deceit, how many errors there were!"

"Are nuclear bombs really useful?! Do floating fortresses really have meaning?! Even the expensive rune bombs, can they truly kill it? Undying... Unkillable!!"

"Thus, only my plan is effective!"

He pressed that guilt into the depths of his heart.

For the sake of our future.

You all, go die.

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...

A strange cloud rapidly approached the city, bringing icy frost!

"Look at the sky!"

"What is that?!"

The slum dwellers looking at the grey sky couldn’t help but cry out in alarm, each one deeply terrified.

The human third civilization branch had indeed dug shelters, but it seemed as if they hadn’t.

The civilians hid for a day and found nothing happened, quickly rushing out to sing and dance. The government didn’t stop these actions... or rather, couldn’t stop them.

The human third civilization branch didn’t even make a floating fortress, simply muddling through these five years.

There are a few atomic bombs, but whether they can successfully detonate, no one actually knows.

The civilians surrounded the bonfire, shaking their bodies, greeting the first day on the Pangu Continent with that uniquely loose attitude.

"Enemy attack!!"

The patrolling soldiers saw this scene and couldn’t help but lose their composure. Some hurriedly found a room to hide, while others picked up walkie-talkies and shouted loudly.

"The monster ran over to us."

Scattered gunfire fired into the sky.

However, strangely enough, those in power made no response.

"Kill them all!" Digdit’s eyes gleamed red.

Divine Skill — Absolute Zero!

A cold wind blew, extinguishing the fire.

Whether gods or humans, souls were swept out together, turning into starlike sparks of spiritual light.

Spikes of ice shot up from the earth, shattering numerous frozen corpses into debris, squeezing out even more souls trapped in their bodies.

Massacring a city with little resistance doesn’t take much effort.

Especially when the city’s leaders were completely controlled, occasionally launched bombs were like celebratory fireworks.

"Mom!"

"Quick, quick hide."

The [Frost Mist Demon]’s killing speed was too fast, large-scale ice attacks that decimated an entire area in an instant.

What sanctuary, what resistance army — all fleeting clouds!

In less than half an hour, the city was reduced to rubble.

"Collect the spirits." Digdit stood motionless, staring at the city, where the glowing masses like fireflies were quickly gathering, mixed with joy, anger, sorrow, fear, and confusion.

Millions of lives, as if mere grass.

Gone without a trace.

"At least they didn’t die too painfully."

He finally felt no guilt, his facial muscles tightened like one hardened stone, fighting the greatest foe of his life: "Collect the spirits, give them to me!"

"Didn’t you hear?"

The [Frost Mist Demon] was reluctant, uttering low growls, constantly rebelling.

Digdit stared unwaveringly at its head: "Give it to me!! Hurry up!"

The power disparity was too great, resulting in blood flowing from his seven orifices, dizziness, nearly unconscious.

This was a one-person battle; he murmured constantly: "You must keep your mind clear, or it will lose control directly!"

Finally, the [Frost Mist Demon] surrendered.

A city of more than ten million people, the sum of all their souls only amounted to a little over a hundred points of Spirit Essence — one must admit, the quality was truly too low.

Actually, this behavior was extremely wasteful; the most precious "Divine Skill" was directly lost.