Chapter 114: Detonating the Nuclear Warhead

Gu Sha's mouth twitched as he looked at Ghost Island, speechless. “Are you out of your mind?”

Ghost Island was taken aback. “Lord Gu Sha, I admit you are powerful. At present, no one on Earth can match you. But when the gods return and the world undergoes great changes, how will you respond then?”

Gu Sha sneered coldly. “Even if I were to cooperate, do you think that stinking snake deserves to work with me?”

“My lord…”

“Screw you!”

Gu Sha slapped out with a palm from a distance.

Ghost Island’s head tilted sideways, flying backward and smashing against the wall—dead on the spot.

Gu Sha glanced at the other trembling ministers and said, “This fellow harbors ill intent. Hm, I’m running out of patience. Only one of you will leave this office alive. Whoever tells the truth now will live.”

The ministers panicked.

One quick-witted middle-aged man shouted, “I’ll speak! I’ll speak!”

“Good.”

Gu Sha flicked his blade lightly; a burst of energy erupted. The other three ministers who hesitated were instantly dismembered—their headless bodies spraying blood like a crimson downpour.

The remaining minister stammered, “The so-called Divine Mansion legacy is a lie. The Serpent God seeks a host body. The stronger the body, the more power it can contain!”

Gu Sha’s eyes widened. “Anything else?”

The minister hurriedly added, “Yes, yes. We don’t bring resources out of the small world because the Serpent God’s power is limited. For example, if source stones leave that small world, the seals placed by the Serpent God lose their effect.”

He swallowed nervously and stuttered, “Respected Lord Gu Sha, the rest has been told by Ghost Island. This is all I can add. May I leave now?”

“Go ahead.”

Gu Sha sheathed his blade, stood up, and said, “I’ll see you out.”

Then, without warning, Gu Sha grabbed the minister and threw him out of the building.

The minister screamed in terror, “You don’t keep your word…”

“Bang.”

A loud crash came from below.

The Ghost Island minister fell from the eighth floor and died instantly.

Gu Sha clapped his hands and glanced out the window. “You left the office alive, didn’t you? How am I breaking my word?”

Then Gu Sha leapt from the eighth floor and quickly dashed toward the hotel housing the Dragon Continent delegation.

When Gu Sha arrived, he found that the nuclear bomb he had placed outside the hotel had been stealthily removed.

A fierce battle was raging.

Many Ghost Island troops and transcendents were besieging the Dragon Continent delegation, but the transcendents among the Dragon delegation were formidable, especially Mad Blade, whose power was nearly ninth rank—enough to tear tanks apart with his bare hands—so the damage was limited.

However, Ghost Island had a considerable number of transcendents.

Among the Dragon delegation, some were diplomatic representatives with transcendent abilities but low power, which held them back.

Despite Mad Blade’s protection, the Dragon delegation was still struggling badly.

This drew the attention of other continent delegations, who watched the chaos with interest.

When Gu Sha appeared, he easily cut through the Ghost Island forces with a few strokes, grabbed some bombs, and charged into the high command of the Ghost Island troops, effortlessly scattering them.

Seeing Gu Sha arrive, the Ghost Island soldiers, terrified of his control, dared not resist and fled in panic.

Gu Sha swaggered into the hotel, already half-collapsed, and found the Dragon delegation members.

Their losses were severe.

Originally eight diplomatic representatives, five had died; of the transcendent squad of ten, five were dead.

“Boss... what’s going on? Why did Ghost Island suddenly turn on us?” Mad Blade, covered in dirt, asked anxiously.

“We fell out,” Gu Sha waved dismissively. “Never mind that. Are the fighter jets intact?”

Mad Blade nodded. “They’re parked at another plaza. Should be fine.”

“Doesn’t matter,” Gu Sha said, “Let’s check. If they’re undamaged, we’ll use them. If not, we’ll snatch some from the Ghost Island troops.”

They hauled their dead and quickly left.

With Gu Sha leading, no one from Ghost Island dared to stop them.

Soon, they reached the plaza; the fighter jets were intact. Ghost Island wouldn’t dare touch them—no point, and the planes were surrounded by other continent delegations’ aircraft, which would stir public outrage if damaged.

Gu Sha ordered everyone to start the fighters.

“Fly high!” he commanded.

“Fly as high as possible!”

The delegation members were puzzled but obeyed immediately.

Meanwhile, inside the D City Bastion, the other continent delegations were relieved that Gu Sha had left. Many were discussing fervently. Without the strongest opponent, Gu Sha, things were better for them. They had all suffered under his terrifying dominance. If the interdimensional space was truly as resource-rich as Ghost Island claimed, how could they compete with Gu Sha? Being spared from his plunder would be luck.

Indeed, Gu Sha’s departure was a blessing.

Especially for those transcendents who had clashed with him on forums—they all breathed easier after days of living in fear of his retribution.

Many Ghost Island officials rejoiced at the death god’s departure, sending messages to headquarters, only to learn that their top brass had been slaughtered, causing a stir.

At this moment, Gu Sha commanded the delegation’s jets to swiftly ascend to high altitude.

When they were about a hundred kilometers away from the bastion, Gu Sha slowly raised his hand, glanced at his watch, and murmured:

“Five, four, three, two…”

The delegation was puzzled.

Suddenly, a blinding light appeared, followed by an earth-shattering roar.

“Boom! Boom!”

It was the most terrifying sound in the world, engulfing everything.

The sound of destruction.

An endless, horrifying explosion shaking heaven and earth; space seemed to melt and warp under intense heat.

The D City Bastion exploded.

The world turned upside down; the ground roiled.

An indescribable apocalyptic terror.

At that moment, everyone in the Dragon Continent delegation turned pale.

They knew what had happened.

Gu Sha had detonated the nuclear bomb!

Brothers, heads up—this chapter might be your last. Watch it quickly!

(The End of This Chapter)