Extraordinary awakening, I can transform into a world-destroying monster

Chapter 248 Holy Seraphim

It was past nine o'clock at night.

After telling Qin Siyu about his two-day "outing," a large private jet with only one passenger took off from Nanshan International Airport.

The journey of over 7,000 kilometers would take several hours by plane. As Jiang Hou sat on the sofa, his mind sank, and his consciousness merged with the phantom of the Yama Emperor in the hell of his dantian.

boom!
Dressed in imperial robes and wearing an imperial crown, 'Marquis Jiang' had the Wheel of Hell slowly turning behind him, with an invisible force covering the entire illusory hell.

Instantly, countless demonic figures within the black hellfire let out shrill screams and wails.

Amidst screams, one after another, grotesque and twisted ghostly claws reached out and grabbed the steps of the Hell King's Platform, trying to climb up, but were suppressed by an invisible force and could not take a step forward.

The impact of pollution should not be underestimated.

There are two situations when high-level superhumans lose control: one is that their consciousness collapses and their life form mutates into a monster that only knows killing and destruction, with no restraint.

Another type is one that is completely corrupted by the ancient traces within the body, possessed, and transformed into a resurrected ancient evil god.

Given Jiang Hou's 'talent', there's a high probability that if he loses control, he will completely transform into a behemoth, while retaining his original innate abilities, including his attribute page and evolutionary talents.

It will transform into a colossal beast capable of absorbing and devouring resources from other eras, devouring ferocious beasts, and even evolving infinitely from gods and demons.

Finally, the world will be destroyed, and the era will be destroyed! Thinking of this, Jiang Hou, who was eradicating the evil spirit's corruption, was slightly stunned.

What's going on? Why do I have this feeling that I might become the final boss?
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Due to the time difference, when Jiang Hou's plane landed at the international airport in the northern state of Camon, it was already 11:00 AM.

As the hatch opened, Jiang Hou stepped down the flight ladder. The young man waiting below solemnly said, "General Jiang, hello. I am Colonel Mocha from Slovakia."

"I received orders from my superiors to take you to the front lines, which are more than 300 kilometers away."

Jiang Hou nodded slightly and followed the young man onto the armed helicopter parked not far away. Soon, it took off again amidst the howling wind.

The capital of the Kingdom of Camon had been captured, but with the support of the four aircraft carrier fleets of the Kingdom of Zijing and the gathering of powerful figures from the Ancient God Research Institute, half of the territory that had been occupied was regained.

Just over an hour earlier, a major battle broke out on the front lines, with the Western Continent Northern Front Legion, which had been preparing for more than a week, launching a fierce attack.

Therefore, as the armed helicopters rolled over a mountain peak and the azure coastline came into view, missiles launched by destroyers flew overhead at the same time.

At the same time, dozens of fighter jets formed a formation and tore through the clouds, roaring as they flew toward the battlefield.

The armed helicopter continued flying, and soon explosions and sounds of fighting came from ahead.

Roar! Roar! Roar! On the battlefield, tanks roared, and dozens of war giants, tens of meters tall and clad in heavy alloy armor, roared as they charged and smashed through the air.

Even when bombarded head-on by tank armor-piercing shells or hit by rockets, those incredibly strong war giants only took a few steps back.

The gray power emanating from its body, combined with its half-meter-thick armor, completely ignored the bombardment from these heavy weapons; at worst, it only left some small craters.

Meanwhile, behind the war giant, tens of thousands of rudimentary robots charged forward, armed with machine guns.

Human soldiers in the rear provided fire support, while fighter jets engaged in aerial combat and bombardment, and missiles provided cover, resulting in a fierce battle line stretching for tens of kilometers.

The allied forces on the northern front of the Western Continent were equally fierce.

Besides standard modern legions, there were also a large number of non-human monsters on the battlefield, who were the Western Alliance superhumans participating in the war.

These people are experimental subjects created by low-level superhumans through biotechnology, by fusing the genes of powerful monsters from the ruins.

If the fusion is successful, one can instantly possess some of the monster's power, comparable to a fourth or even fifth-tier high-level transcendent. However, the cost is that one's strength is also limited by the monster's genes and cannot be improved further, and the risk of losing control is even greater.

Roar! From the forest below, where the helicopter was passing, an experimental subject fighting against the Bauhinia Kingdom suddenly let out a ferocious roar.

Standing over three meters tall and covered in black fur, the Western Continent Alliance experimental subject suddenly swelled, its skin shattering to reveal rapidly expanding, blood-red muscles beneath.

Looking down at the roaring forest below, at the monster over twenty meters tall, a giant bear without skin, Jiang Hou frowned slightly and asked.

"Is the proportion of these out-of-control monsters high on the battlefield here?" Mocha paused when asked, then replied, "The proportion is very high. About 30% of the test subjects participating in each major battle will go out of control."

"It will probably only take two or three wars before all the test subjects sent over go out of control and are replaced by newly sent personnel."

"These out-of-control monsters are more troublesome than Alliance soldiers and Alliance superhumans."

"After going out of control and becoming completely monstrous, his strength increased by more than ten times. He only knew the instinct to kill and bleed, and every time he caused great casualties."

"And because of the fear that these experimental subjects might go out of control, those who fought against them dared not go all out."

At this point, Colonel Zijing began to speak at length, giving a detailed account of the battlefield situation to Jiang Hou, a seventh-tier expert who had come from the Heavenly Punishment.

"Besides the gene-fusion monsters here, there are also demonized experimental subjects on the central front. Those monsters are even more abstract and dangerous."

"Those demonized experimental subjects are a general term. There are already hundreds of types on the battlefield, including all kinds of monsters, which is a real headache."

Jiang Hou was somewhat surprised.

"It sounds like the Demon Dragon Temple is more like a research institute than your Ancient God Research Institute, with all sorts of experimental subjects emerging one after another."

Mocha smiled wryly: "Although our Ancient God Research Institute focuses on research, we still have a bottom line as humans, and we will not conduct inhuman experiments that violate the law and conscience."

Okay, to put it simply, both the Heavenly Punishment and the Ancient God Research Institute are relatively upright.

As for the Demon Dragon Temple, it is a place of ruthless evil, with even more madmen who are even more unscrupulous, whether it is towards experimental subjects or themselves.

As they spoke, the helicopter approached the central battle line. Before it even got close, the helicopter was constantly being tossed about by the gale-force winds generated by the aura of a Saint-level expert.

On the horizon, clouds churned, and a six-winged angel, hundreds of meters tall, stood in the shadows, holding a sword in both hands, radiating a white light that enveloped the heavens and earth.

Under the angelic light, the morale of all the extraordinary beings and soldiers on the earth who belonged to Camon and Zijing was greatly boosted.

Each person was enveloped in a layer of white light, surrounded by different halos of red, blue, purple, and white, each of which bestowed different blessings.

Some have their strength increased several times over, some are as fast as the wind, and some are invulnerable to swords and spears.

"Go ahead."

"Praise be to the Holy Archangel."

"Hahaha, I'm invincible..."

With the blessing of the Seraph, the army of hundreds of thousands advanced with unstoppable momentum. In particular, the extraordinary individuals, whose power in certain aspects increased several times over, almost all suppressed their peers.

This includes those demonic experimental subjects surrounded by demonic energy, whose bodies are twisted and have lost their human form, growing various tentacles and possessing only human consciousness.

With the support of the fanatical beliefs of hundreds of thousands of soldiers and thousands of superhumans in their 'reverence', 'worship', 'god', and 'savior' for angels, the aura of the Seraphic phantom grew stronger and stronger.

Within the phantom of the Seraph, a radiant, indistinct figure swung its sword in unison, the phantom of the Seraph moving in sync.

Boom! A white sword light, stretching for thousands of meters, swept across the heavens and earth, like a divine punishment torn apart the clouds, creating a massive crack thousands of meters wide.

Faced with the sword light that appeared above his head from the distorted void, the seventh-tier powerhouse who was confronting the phantom of the Seraphim instantly disappeared under the vast and magnificent aura.

Boom! The earth shattered, a thousand-meter-high mountain collapsed, and the dust and smoke that rose up covered half of the battlefield. The superhumans and demonized experimental subjects fighting within a radius of several kilometers were directly blown away, creating an astonishing spectacle.

The powerful figure from the Demon Dragon Temple who dodged the attack reappeared on the battlefield. Looking at the phantom of the Seraphim standing on the battlefield, he felt a bit annoyed: "Damn it, there's no way to fight this kind of monster. I should have known better than to take this mission."

Even though they were at the same level, it couldn't even withstand a single sword strike from the opponent.

That seraph was like a true god, invincible in battle, and destroyed everything.

Unstoppable, unstoppable.

(End of this chapter)