Chinese Superman

Chapter 96 Even if God came, it wouldn't help, as Superman said!

"The space-based weapon has finally finished charging?"

His eyes narrowed slightly, and his super brain worked at lightning speed.

The laser cannon is extremely fast. Once fired, it will definitely hit unless there is prior intervention, leaving no time to dodge.

That's the speed of light!

However, Xia Xinghan had the advantage before the launch and could still evade it using his speed.

"Try the limits of gravitational fields."

Xia Xinghan shifted his body slightly, avoiding a fatal blow.

The next second, a white beam of light, only 20 centimeters in diameter but so dazzling that it was impossible to look directly at it, crashed down vertically from the sky!

This is an ultra-high frequency laser cannon with an energy density sufficient to penetrate 3,000 meters of special alloy armor in one second.

"call out"

Wherever the beam of light passed, the air was ionized and emitted a dazzling purple glow, and the clouds instantly vaporized, creating a neat, round hole.

The laser cannon descends at the speed of light, and theoretically no living being can dodge it.

But just as it was about to hit Xia Xinghan, it bent about a meter above his head.

Yes, it's bent!

The beam of light, as if hurled by God, was refracted and dispersed as if struck by an invisible concave lens.

The originally concentrated, deadly beam of light transformed into several thinner streams of light, which scattered outwards in an umbrella-like pattern across the surrounding sea surface above Xia Xinghan's head.

"Boom boom boom boom"

The sea surface hit by the scattered beam of light exploded instantly.

That wasn't an ordinary explosion; it was a violent gas explosion caused by water being instantly heated to a plasma state.

At each point where the scattered beam of light struck, a white steam cloud hundreds of meters in diameter rose up, and the waves were blasted hundreds of meters high. The entire sea area seemed to be frantically whipped by a giant with a lash of light, forming a huge, unparalleled mushroom cloud in a ring shape.

The mushroom cloud was so large that it could be clearly seen even from outer space.

as----

Mushrooms are growing on Earth!

At the epicenter of the explosion, Xia Xinghan remained completely still.

The space a meter above his head was visibly distorted, the light was bent there, and the scene was like looking at an object through a heat wave, everything became blurry.

That's the manifestation of the gravitational field being pushed to its limit, where the curvature of local space is forcibly altered, and light no longer travels in a straight line.

"really----"

Xia Xinghan felt the load of the gravitational field.

"Distorting an energy attack to this extent consumes ten or even a hundred times more energy than blocking a missile. But—it's enough."

He turned his head and seemed to see a dark blue UFO speeding towards him from the distant horizon.

"Game over. Next up—it's my turn."

Inside the bridge of the USS Washington aircraft carrier, there was a deathly silence.

Everyone stared wide-eyed at the unbelievable scene unfolding on the monitor screen.

The "Scepter of God" was actually blocked by a carbon-based life form?

How is that possible!

"No—impossible—"

The captain slumped into his chair.

"Is he still human? No, that's not right, he was never human to begin with—"

"Captain! Target has disappeared!"

On the screen, Xia Xinghan's figure suddenly blurred, turning into a blurry afterimage that was difficult to catch with the naked eye.

His speed instantly broke the sound barrier.

Target – USS Washington aircraft carrier.

Without employing any elaborate martial arts techniques, he was simple and unpretentious, charging straight at the enemy.

Xia Xinghan struck the aircraft carrier five meters above the waterline on the starboard side, like a meteorite.

"boom!!"

The thick armor of a 100,000-ton nuclear-powered aircraft carrier is like paper in front of him.

The point of impact caved inward and shattered instantly, forming a perfectly round hole eight meters in diameter.

Xia Xinghan was unstoppable. He pierced through the outer armor, then rushed into the inner compartment, followed by the second layer of protection, and crashed directly into the aircraft carrier's hangar.

The aircraft carrier shook violently, as if it had been struck by a giant hammer.

Inside the hangar, an F-35 fighter jet, which was preparing for an emergency takeoff, was overturned by the shockwave, and ground crew members were thrown into the air.

Xia Xinghan's figure flashed through the hangar, leaving a messy passageway, then a "boom!"

He then rammed it from the other side, creating a second hole on the port side.

Seawater began to rush into the breach on the starboard side.

But this is only the beginning.

Xia Xinghan stopped abruptly in mid-air, turned, and accelerated again.

The second impact, the third impact, the fourth impact —

He transformed into a golden flash, weaving back and forth across the massive hull of the USS Washington.

Each impact was precisely targeted at critical structural points, such as the engine room bulkhead, above the ammunition magazine, the island superstructure, and the flight deck load-bearing points.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The sound of steel being torn apart was incessant.

No sooner said than done.

In a mere instant, because Xia Xinghan was moving so fast, streaks of fire and clouds were created by friction. From a distance, they looked like dozens or even hundreds of chaotic lines enveloping the enormous aircraft carrier.

As if it were being repeatedly pierced from all angles by a super-fast pile driver, the hull was quickly covered with a dense network of holes, and the steel at the edges of each hole was molten—that was the high temperature generated by ultra-high-speed friction.

"He's dismantling the ship."

The deputy captain said blankly.

It's not about sinking, it's about dismantling.

In the most brutal and direct way, they smashed this sea monster into a honeycomb, leaving its hull riddled with holes, the steel at the edges of each hole molten.

One and a half seconds later.

Xia Xinghan suddenly stopped and hovered a hundred meters directly above the aircraft carrier.

By this time, the USS Washington was riddled with holes, its hull was severely listing, and explosions were heard all over the place.

Flames erupted from hundreds of breaches, and thick smoke obscured half the sky.

The 100,000-ton nuclear-powered aircraft carrier slowly sank into the waves, creating a huge whirlpool.

The remaining ships in the vicinity had already gone berserk.

"Fire! Fire! At all costs!"

But Xia Xinghan was already tired of these long-range shots.

He swooped down, his target an Arleigh Burke-class destroyer.

Under the horrified gaze of the crew, the tiny figure landed in front of the ship, stretched out its arms, and grabbed the tip of the bow with its two small hands.

What is he going to do?

'

"impossible----"

Immediately afterwards, as the bio-force field covered the ship, Xia Xinghan raised both arms upwards.

"Crunch!!!"

He lifted the entire 9,000-ton destroyer off the sea surface.

The ship was listing, and seawater was pouring down from the sides, while the propellers at the bottom of the ship were still spinning in vain.

Sailors on deck slipped off like beans, screaming as they fell into the sea.

The officers on the bridge clung tightly to the fixed objects, staring at the upside-down world outside the windows, their faces filled with despair.

"Monster—he's a monster—"

"It is utterly beyond human capabilities; even the gods are no more than this."

"God bless, God bless!"

Xia Xinghan raised the entire warship high above his head.

This scene defies all common sense in physics, like an ant lifting an elephant.

He spun around and slammed himself into a nearby cruiser that was turning to escape.

"Bang!"

Two massive steel ships collided at sea.

The destroyer's hull was embedded directly in the midsection of the cruiser's hull, the keel was broken, the armor was shattered, and fuel was leaking.

"Rumble—"

The two ships twisted and intertwined, turning into a huge fireball that slowly sank.

The few remaining ships on the sea completely lost their will to fight.

"Retreat! Full speed retreat!"

"Call for help from nearby ports! We've been attacked—by a god!"

But Xia Xinghan didn't give them a chance.

He swept across the sea like the Grim Reaper, shattering steel and bursting into flames wherever he went.

He smashed the destroyer's bridge with a single punch.

He kicked the keel of a cruiser and broke it.

He tore open the pressure hull of the submarine as it surfaced with his bare hands.

Just two minutes later.

The Pacific Ocean has returned to calm, leaving only floating debris, oil slicks, and embers still burning on the surface.

In just a few minutes, three carrier battle groups, dozens of ships of various types, and tens of thousands of soldiers from the Star Nation were completely wiped out.

And only one person accomplished all of this.

Xia Xinghan hovered above the "battlefield," not looking down at his masterpiece, but turning around and leaving at top speed, flying towards Wudang Mountain in Xia Kingdom.

Deep in the Pacific Ocean, above the vast and boundless sea.

The "Pioneer One" disc-shaped aircraft, with its ethereal blue light, finally caught up with the figure flying low over the sea.

"Target locked, 750 kilometers away, speed maintained at Mach 18," the driver reported.

Major General Andrew looked through the round porthole at the long, wave-like silhouette of the sea stretching close to the horizon.

That figure, compared to the vast blue sea, was small yet clear.

"Finally caught up."

"Little mouse, you're quite clever. You actually thought of taking a detour, crossing the Star Kingdom to get back to the Xia Kingdom. Looks like you didn't study geography for nothing; you know the Earth is round."

"No matter how much you run and hide, you still can't escape my grasp!"

Major General Andrew chuckled, the corners of his mouth curving into a mocking and indifferent smile.

"Lord Ise, it's up to you now."

The Grand Master of Ise, dressed in a pure white hunting robe and wearing a tall crown, is the highest-ranking figure in the Shinto system of Japan.

"Within eight hundred li, one can enter the divine kingdom."

The Grand Master of Ise, who had been resting with his eyes closed, opened them.

"Once I activate the mystical power of the Divine Mirror, I will pull this child into the [Takamagahara]. At that time, no matter how extraordinary his abilities are, he will find it difficult to escape the bondage of the divine kingdom."

"Let the flying saucer get closer. The closer it is, the less spiritual energy I will lose, and I will avoid burning my life force."

As the Grand Master of Ise spoke, he embraced the ancient bronze mirror with both hands and activated the mystical power.

Instantly, the bronze mirror shone with golden light, reflecting not a realistic image, but golden auspicious clouds filling the mirror's surface, and layers upon layers of ancient pavilions.

【Takamagahara】

However, just as the Grand Master of Ise got up, preparing to shine the Yata Mirror towards the distant "Natsu Seigan"...

"Swish"

A streak of blue light appeared without warning beside Xia Xinghan.

The space rippled like water, and an old man with white hair and beard stepped out, holding a bamboo scroll.

It is none other than Elder Guo, who guards the national treasure!

"Kid, you're really fast!"

Old Guo, panting heavily, grabbed Xia Xinghan's shoulder.

"I've been looking for you for ages! I almost couldn't catch up. Come on, let's go back to base!"

His palm was enveloped in a faint blue light, which was the teleportation power of the Military Sage's Bamboo Slips. As long as one touched it, one could instantly transport someone thousands of miles away.

However, just as Guo Lao's palm touched Xia Xinghan's shoulder...

"Pop"

A soft sound, like a bubble bursting.

The figure of "Xia Xinghan" shattered like a mirage, turning into specks of light that dissipated in the sea breeze.

Old Guo's hand froze in mid-air, grasping at nothing.

He froze, his eyes wide open.

"This—this is—"

Spiritual particles?

Illusory clones!!

Not far away, the Grand Master of Ise, inside "Vanguard One," was also stunned.

Both of them had the same thought in their minds—

I've been totally scammed!