The night child made a sound of disgust.

"The US is such a bunch of trash. I thought they'd send in people from the shelter, but they took down a branch base so easily. Garbage."

Fang Ze wanted to correct her misconception about this.

An S-class superhuman's combat power is enough to take down a small country without any S-class combatants stationed there.

Three S-class combatants from Sequence Zero have now been deployed.

What's so strange about taking down a base that's only guarded by one S-class combatant?

In his view, the zero sequence was making a mountain out of a molehill.

There's absolutely no need to send out so many troops.

Even Mu Luo alone could take this place down by slowly wriggling around.

The level of superhuman abilities in the United States is not considered high.

Their strength lies in strange technologies that target superhumans.

Perhaps they were so overwhelmed by the top-tier superhumans in the Dragon Kingdom that they couldn't breathe.

That's why they chose to take a risky approach and develop a technology tree that's suitable for internal strife.

The United States is the most advanced in things like specialized drugs.

Even the Dragon Kingdom can only look up to them.

Don't ask how these research findings came about yet.

Let's talk about how potent the medicine is.

Even mass-producing S-class superhumans can do it; it's just a matter of luck.

As for the strength of those with superpowers, that's a bit of an exaggeration.

After all, most of them got there from taking drugs.

Success is achieved if you don't ascend to a steroid planet.

Night Child also understands this principle.

Perhaps it's not that the US is too weak, but rather that the zero sequence is a bit over-limited.

Not counting her hanging dog.

Mu Luo and the others are all far beyond the standard for ordinary superhumans.

After all, they are all initial sequences, and their superpowers are inherently of high quality.

Night Child looked down at the ground.

Yu Jin had already been swallowed up by the shadow beneath his feet.

Mu Luo took everyone away.

It is estimated that no one survived at the Sentinel Base either.

With Gu Wenxin around, there's no need to worry about not killing all the people who deserve to be killed.

In addition, with Mu Luo around, there's no need to worry about not being able to rescue those who should be rescued.

Now it's her turn to appear.

"This dilapidated base looks like it can be rebuilt. I'll raze it to the ground."

Night Child spoke casually, as if kicking away a pebble on the roadside.

Fang Ze's brow twitched.

"what are you up to?" 𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒆𝙬𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝒎

"It's nothing, just cleaning up the scene."

The words had barely left his mouth.

The night child raised a small hand.

There is absolutely no need to use data fission.

Let's just multiply twenty by twenty and then by one hundred.

Night Child casually conjured twenty orbs of light, each containing one hundred units of spiritual energy.

As for why it's not the existing two hundred.

Who can blame me when my current mental strength is exactly two hundred?

Fang Ze kept an eye on things from the side, lest someone guess anything.

"This is......?"

Fang Ze had indeed been keeping an eye on things.

He looked at the twenty orbs of light that the Night Child had conjured with a puzzled expression.

What can this faint fluctuation of mental energy do?

Not to mention how much damage it could do to the site.

Is this really capable of killing someone?

Fang Ze figured he would be fine from now on.

But the next second.

The number of these spiritual energy orbs increased exponentially in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, it became a full four hundred!

Immediately afterwards, the ball of light condensed into a single point and transformed into a mental energy nuclear bomb with a total value of 40,000!

Fang Ze stared at the terrifying energy fluctuations without changing his expression, but his heart was already churning with turmoil.

He took back what he had just said.

If you can't handle it, you'll die.

What kind of magical technique is this?

Is it really possible for an S-class superhuman to condense such a sphere of spiritual energy in such a short time?

No, Lou Wei might be able to do it.

However, this is the least cost-effective attack method for a regular S-class ability user.

After all, even if you drain yourself completely, you can only condense a sphere of spiritual energy equal to your own spiritual energy limit.

In other words, five thousand units of spiritual power can only be used to generate five thousand units of attack power.

It consumes a tremendous amount of energy.

To gather even greater power, one can only wait for one's mental energy to recover on its own.

However, under normal circumstances, the speed at which mental energy recovers cannot keep up with the speed at which power is gathered.

Gathering tens of thousands of spiritual energy orbs in a short period of time is something that ordinary S-class ability users cannot do.

Rather than slowly accumulating strength for a nuclear-level attack.

It would be more cost-effective to just use superpowers directly.

They would have been killed by the enemy /N_o_v_e_l_i_g_h_t/ long ago if they had that time.

But now Ye Tong's actions have directly changed Fang Ze's mind.

Regardless of whether it's cost-effective or not.

As long as the numerical value can overwhelmingly surpass the opponent's, then it is a good attack method.

Night Child's strength was enough for her to disregard the combat experience of a regular S-class ability user.

The enormous orb of light in her hand is equivalent to the entire lifespan of most S-class ability users!

"Hmm~ Although the power could be even greater, this should be enough."

The casual tone sent chills down Fang Ze's spine.

This isn't even the limit?!

Could she possibly destroy the world right now?

Night Child had no time to pay attention to other people's wild thoughts.

What she wants to do is destroy the foundation of the United States.

There is too much evil in the Sentinel Base.

We cannot allow them to be recycled and reused by Americans.

Night Child compressed the giant ball of light above his head into the size of an orange, and suspended it above his palm, its brightness frighteningly high.

These bright objects are exceptionally conspicuous in the night sky.

Moreover, it is suspended high in the air.

Anyone with good eyesight could quickly spot this unusual light source.

No one could have imagined that this tiny object contained enough energy to destroy everything.

Fang Ze's eyelids twitched again.

What's the deal with this amazing energy control technique?

Are they still human?

If anyone else were to compress to this extent, they would only end up blowing themselves up.

Ye Tong ignored Fang Ze and flew directly to the airspace above the Sentinel Sub-base.

Below was a half-destroyed ruin.

The base's barrier appears to be powered right next to the superhuman device.

The entire base was almost paralyzed after the power supply unit exploded.

But it doesn't matter anyway.

Nobody needs those features anymore.

Night Child could vaguely see many lifeless corpses inside the base.

Their deaths were swift and clean, without even any extra wounds on their bodies.

Even if the Night Children do nothing, someone will probably come to collect their bodies.

What they did with the body remains unknown.

The upper class in the United States has never had any moral bottom line.

You can find things here that push the boundaries of human cognition.

It is definitely not a good thing for ordinary people to live in this country.

Even corpses are the same.

Not only the living have value.

Even the dead can be squeezed dry of their last remaining value.

Rather than have their corpses used for all sorts of experiments.

It would be better to just disappear completely and cleanly.

At least this is more appropriate.

Night Child held the ball of light in his hand, his eyes indifferent and unconcerned.

Then, with a flick of her wrist, she caused the ball of light to fall under the pull of gravity.

Its free fall in the night resembles the fall of a star.

It looks beautiful and dreamlike.

"Take it; this is my last act of mercy."