Chapter 8: Future Tanks = Reaper

  Xiao Bing's later life

  Palace

  Say, I'd like to ask you readers a question.

  You may have seen spinning wind, spinning water, spinning fire, and even spinning thunder. But - have you ever seen spinning light?

  A torrent of ionized particles and photon beams burst forth like a dam breaking, instantly piercing the top of the alloy container in front of him, which was as if separated from the world. Then, with an ominous and brutal aura, the photon beam torrent shot straight into the sky!

  Although it was still dark here, under this eerie light, the entire world was dyed blood red.

  This is... a blow that can pierce through the world and destroy it!!

  The beam continued to rotate, getting bigger and bigger, like a cotton candy. In the end, it instantly vaporized that alloy box which was already broken!

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  "Damn it, what the hell is this thing?!" Xiaobing Jia suddenly felt his heart being cut by thousands of knives, aching! Aching! Still aching! This wasn't because he was heartbroken over something, but rather when he saw that beam of light, an extremely dangerous message suddenly flashed in his mind.

  Get out of here quickly! Otherwise you will die!! You will definitely die!!!

  But, but! Comrades are still there! If we go back like this, we'll definitely be looked down upon! And I clearly vowed to use every possible means to elevate my status and power!

  Under the drive of strong self-esteem, Xiao Bing Jia Hard gritted his teeth and stared at the terrifying red light column in front of him. And beside him, whether it was the Allied Army or the Red Army who had become prisoners, they all looked at the light column that was still rotating and expanding with a shocked expression.

  The light column lasted for 30 seconds, and finally—

  Suddenly contracted!

  No, the light pillar suddenly contracted, as if it had lost its momentum in an instant. The light pillar suddenly quickly contracted and thinned out, from the initial two-people-hugging thickness to gradually becoming wrist-sized, until nothing was left.

  Although the light pillar has disappeared, the impact of the light it emitted has not disappeared. The sky is still as blood-red as before, as if the heavens have already turned red with rage and are about to unleash a cruel heavenly punishment on humanity.

  The transport ship that was previously noisy suddenly became quiet, and no one knew what had just happened. Everyone looked at each other in confusion and made wild guesses.

  Just as Xiao Bing Jia wanted to go and take a look, a strange sound came from the place where the light had just been emitted.

  Buzz buzz buzz

  It's smaller than the sound of a mosquito flapping its wings, but it's even faster than the speed at which it vibrates!

  "Bang! Bang!!!"

  "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

  "My heart is racing so fast, it feels like it's going to burst out of my chest." Xiao Bing stood up with his hand on his chest, [This feeling can't be wrong! It's as if I've been scraped by countless small knives, a stinging pain in my mind! It's like having a sword hanging over my head, that feeling of restlessness, the sharp blade behind me, the icy chill of the sword's edge piercing through my body!]

  Zzzt... Zzzt... BOOM!!!!! A pale blue light!?

  A glowing orb that was constantly spinning, accumulating and dispersing an aura of death suddenly appeared in the distant black night.

  Suddenly, a message that filled him with fear appeared in his mind.

  "A cold, synthesized voice devoid of emotion echoed throughout the entire ship, sounding like a harbinger of death."

  A light "bang" sound.

  "Full army retreat!!!" Xiao Bingjia shouted angrily.

  The rotating light ball was pushed in the dark night, and it seemed to be moving slowly, but it was actually rushing towards Xiao Bingjia at an extremely fast speed.

  In an instant, the light ball seemed to gently and powerlessly fall onto the deck where Xiao Bing had stood before, and then it was as if nothing had happened, rotating quietly and disappearing into the ground.

  "Get down!!!"

  Xiao Bingjia pulled over a few soldiers who were still in a daze, turned around and pulled them down together from the low storage compartment. In fact, there were still many Red Army soldiers on the deck, not that Xiao Bingjia didn't want to save them, but he had no way to do so. At this moment, it would be great if he could save two of them.

  Although the Red Army soldiers did not understand why Xiao Bingjia wanted them to lie down, a certain spirit had already been instilled in their bones through long-term training. With Xiao Bingjia's order, those naval officers and men suddenly plunged to the ground with a loud thud.

  Less than half a second after they fell to the ground, a bright light suddenly flashed in the place where the original light ball disappeared, and quickly expanded. And continuously spread out, forming a white light screen.

  In an instant, the light curtain spread to everyone on the entire ship. People only felt a scorching light curtain flashing onto their bodies, and when they opened their eyes again, their bodies had already turned into flying ash!

  Even the scattered and defeated soldiers in the valley felt that they were about to face a disaster.

  His back was like being burned by thousands of candles, the pain was almost suffocating. His military uniform quickly turned to ashes in the intense heat generated by nuclear fission, and then his bare back and thighs (including buttocks) were exposed.

  Exposed to neutron radiation...

  Feeling the excruciating sensation transmitted from the skin to the brain through the nerves, Xiao Bingjia was in so much pain that he almost let out a loud cry.

  2 seconds, just 2 seconds. But in the eyes of Xiaobing Jia and flag language Soviet naval officers, this moment is as long as a century.

  When Xiao Bing's armor dragged his heavy body and stood up trembling, he looked around.

  Within a sphere of radius 50 centered on the explosion point of the light ball produced by neutron impact fission, all metals have turned to dust. No, not even dust remains. Because everything has been decomposed into atoms! And those unlucky Allied prisoners of war who were just at the core of the explosion were also instantly blown to dust along with a terrible light ball, and 30 Soviet naval officers and men went to heaven with them!

  No wailing of the wounded, no explosion of shattered machines, no shockwave, no earthquake, no charred remains of human shadows, no fragmented steel debris. After everything calmed down, all that had happened before seemed like a nightmare!

  But that was not a nightmare! From the bow to the foredeck of the transport ship, which had been bitten off in one mouthful, the cut was smooth and even. Everything reminded people of the reality they had just experienced.