I Can Transform Into a World-Destroying Colossal Beast-Chapter 189 - 183: Demon Suppression General

The morning sunlight streamed through the glass, bringing a gentle warmth.

By the window of the sun-drenched balcony, a black-haired boy of six or seven sat quietly, staring into the bustling street outside, lost in thought.

A gentle and beautiful woman approached, "Little Hou, breakfast is ready."

"Oh, coming." The black-haired boy responded, getting up from the floor.

Looking at the approaching black-haired boy, Wang Jiaqi could sense a kind of unspeakable solitude from this boy who had just turned seven.

This feeling grew stronger as he grew older, making Wang Jiaqi's heart ache.

So when the boy got closer, she decisively reached out and messed up his neatly combed hair, making it look instantly like a bird's nest.

The boy was a bit confused, "What are you doing?"

"Haha... nothing." Looking at the slightly angry boy, Wang Jiaqi laughed happily.

Seeing the somewhat careless woman, the boy frowned, "Can you behave properly? You are a mother, don't make my head big every time."

Wang Jiaqi said righteously, "No way, having kids without playing with them is pointless."

Speaking of which, Wang Jiaqi's tone changed, sounding a bit happy, "Oh right, Little Hou, I found you a fiancée yesterday. She's a very beautiful and cute girl."

"What fiancée, what nonsense are you talking about again?" The black-haired boy felt a bit of a headache.

"Haha, aren't you happy, Little Hou? I've already spoken to her. After the Cyan Origin Festival, I'll take you to the institute to meet her."

"By the way, she's only a month older than you."

"You two are about the same age. You can go to elementary school together, then middle school, high school, and then graduate from college and get married..."

Looking at the woman lost in some kind of fantasy, the boy immediately felt a bit overwhelmed.

"No good." Suddenly Wang Jiaqi was startled.

The boy instinctively asked, "What's wrong?"

"I seem to have forgotten to tell her your name, I only gave her a lotus pendant as an engagement gift."

"Ah... really overwhelming." Faced with such an unreliable mother, even the black-haired boy felt a bit frantic, just as he was about to say something.

"Jiang Hou, Jiang Hou... we're about to arrive."

On the plane, the voice of Zong Zheng Nan Mo sounded in Jiang Hou's ear, waking him suddenly from a dream.

"Jiang Hou, why are you looking at me like that?" Seeing Jiang Hou staring at him blankly after waking up, Zong Zheng Nan Mo instinctively took a step back.

Jiang Hou shook his head, "Nothing, just had an urge to punch you." He said and looked out the window.

Due to the time difference, it was already past two in the morning in the Nanshan Capital here, and the plane was flying over the brightly lit city, heading to the airport.

Soon, with a sense of weightlessness, the plane landed steadily on the runway.

When the flight attendant opened the cabin door, there was already a team of people waiting at the bottom of the stairs, led by a beautiful woman in her thirties and a serious middle-aged man.

Both of them exuded faint seven-tier domain waves from their bodies.

But when they saw the black-haired girl walking down, they both straightened, and the woman in her thirties greeted her with a smile.

"Master Jiang, we've finally been waiting for you." The woman said and introduced, "Master Jiang, this is Chen Erdai, one of the three high priests of the Moon God Sect."

"Priest Chen insisted on joining me to welcome you after learning about your flight tonight, Master Jiang."

Jiang Ruochan nodded slightly to the middle-aged man, "You're too kind. Actually, you didn't have to go through the trouble, just arranging a car to pick us up would be fine."

The middle-aged man named Chen Erdai said politely, "Master Jiang, you are an honored guest of Nanshan. Your arrival must be greeted with the highest ceremonial standards."

"Please!" With that, the originally dim airport became as bright as day, with a red carpet extending from beneath their feet to afar.

On either side of the red carpet were girls holding flowers in the front row, followed by a solemn honor guard, and behind them was the national orchestra of Nanshan Country.

As the lights came on, solemn and majestic music began to play.

"Wow, such a grand setup!" Following behind, Zong Zheng Nan Mo's eyes widened as he looked at the scene in surprise.

This was something he had only seen on the news before, reserved for welcoming prime ministers or kings visiting from other countries.

Jiang Hou said calmly, "It's normal. For those ordinary countries, without an equivalent force, an eighth-tier powerhouse can decimate a nation single-handedly."

"Alright, let's follow along." With that, the two followed Jiang Ruochan, led by Chen Erdai and others across the red carpet.

As they passed, the honor guard on both sides saluted with raised swords, the girls waved their hands with enthusiastic smiles, and behind them, a dozen high-ranking officials from Nanshan were excited to shake hands with Jiang Hou and the others.

As for the girl clad in a black trench coat, she directly put her hands in her pockets, her expression calm as she walked ahead.

It was obvious that she was already accustomed to such an arrangement.

Only when they reached the luxurious business car at the end of the red carpet, and the car door closed, did the passionate atmosphere that Jiang Hou and the others found somewhat overwhelming finally dissipate.

Due to the late hour, they did not discuss business matters.

After the three got into the car, the motorcade, led by the black business vehicle, slowly pulled out of the airport.

Because of Jiang Ruochan and her group's arrival, Nanshan International Airport was directly sealed off tonight, so there were very few planes landing or taking off, and not many vehicles on the airport highway.

This setup made Zong Zheng Nan Mo click his tongue in wonder, exclaiming, "Is this the status of a top-tier extraordinary strongman? It's too extravagant."

Jiang Ruochan said lightly, "It has improved a lot now; over twenty years ago, it was even more exaggerated."

"Back then, saint-level powerhouses who could walk in the air and disregard most heavy weaponry appeared in ordinary countries and were treated by the high-level as gods on earth."

"If they were willing to stay, they could have almost whatever they wanted in terms of money and beauties."

Leaving Dongqin, Zong Zheng Nan Mo and Jiang Hou experienced how high the status of extraordinary strongmen was outside, a stark contrast to the accustomed domestic environment.

After a moment of reflection, Jiang Hou took out his phone and sent Qin Siyu a message that he had arrived early in Nanshan.

Since it was already late at night, Jiang Hou did not call the sleeping girl.

This time, the joint army's 'dormitory' in the Nanshan capital was located on the outskirts, originally a six-star resort hotel, but it had now been requisitioned.

When Jiang Hou and his group arrived, the person in charge was already respectfully waiting with their team.

In front of the hotel, Jiang Ruochan said to Jiang Hou and the others, "Rest tonight. Everyone will arrive by tomorrow morning, and we will hold the meeting then."

"Okay." Jiang Hou nodded.

After Jiang Ruochan left, a sexy woman wearing a white cheongsam with gold edges walked down the steps and said softly, "Major General Jiang, I am your suite manager, Bian Peilan. Please allow me to take you to your room to rest now."

"Thank you." Saying this, Jiang Hou nodded to Zong Zheng Nan Mo and followed the cheongsam-clad beauty into the hotel lobby.

Wow, this mission is really enjoyable. The treatment this time made Zong Zheng Nan Mo's eyes shine.

At this moment, a graceful woman descended the steps and said respectfully, "Lieutenant Zong Zheng, your room is on the 18th floor. Please follow me."

In comparison to Jiang Hou's treatment, Zong Zheng Nan Mo's was obviously much lesser.

Darn, Jiang Hou is having it too good. Zong Zheng Nan Mo was a bit envious, but he could only envy, as he wasn't a Tier Seven powerhouse.

In the bright golden elevator, Bian Peilan, a blue-haired woman about twenty years old, said gently, "Major General Jiang, your room is the royal presidential suite on the 32nd floor."

"The suite covers the entire floor, including a swimming pool, private cinema, aquarium, as well as an exclusive chef team and private manager. You can call me at any time if you need anything."

"Your military uniform has already been delivered by the logistics department, and I have ironed it, hanging it in the living room…"

Under the gentle introduction of the cheongsam beauty, the elevator stopped at the 32nd floor, and as the elevator opened, the luxuriously decorated suite living room came into Jiang Hou's view.

On the left side of the living room was a fifteen-meter-long crystal glass cabinet that covered the entire wall, containing dazzling corals and beautiful fish swimming inside.

But Jiang Hou only glanced at it before his eyes landed on the clothes rack on the other side.

There hung a set of military clothing exclusive to the Celestial Punishment General.

The uniform had a layered design, with black as the base, while the right shoulder and arm were red. Gold six-pointed star collar pins adorned both sides of the stand-up collar, with a yellow sash slanting from the left shoulder downward.

The shoulder areas, however, were not conventional epaulets but a yellow broken band, making it look more three-dimensional and stylish.

As a Tier Seven powerhouse, when Jiang Hou agreed to join Jiang Ruochan at the frontlines, the black-haired girl directly gave him a Demon Suppression General vacancy under her command.

His military rank was directly promoted from Major to at least Major General.

In fact, among the Celestial Punishment's Tier Seven powerhouses, most held the rank of Major General. Over time, as they accumulated battle merits, it aligned with their military rank.

But Jiang Hou was different. While others cautiously absorbed energy, fearing that the pollution in their bodies would exceed the warning line, he had rapidly advanced to Tier Seven.

This resulted in his various 'supporting facilities' not keeping up with his advancement speed.

Military rank, battle achievements, internal privileges, and so on.

Jiang Hou withdrew his gaze and turned to the elegant and intellectual aura of the beauty, "Steward Bian, you may rest. I will call you if I need anything."

"…Understood, Major General Jiang." Bian Peilan paused slightly, then nodded respectfully.

Bian Peilan's room was right next to the master bedroom, and after she closed the door, Jiang Hou also headed to his room.

He had dozed off on the plane earlier, so he was very alert and planned to enter the ruins to see if he could catch a Tier Seven ferocious beast to eat.