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It was exactly 8 p.m.

With a resounding boom from the central stage of the sports center, dazzling lights shot skyward, and the screams of 50,000 spectators seemed to shake the entire night sky of Jiangcheng. The concert officially began.

Meanwhile, on the high seas, thirty nautical miles from the coastline of Jiangcheng City.

A luxurious catamaran high-speed yacht is bobbing on the waves.

The yacht's lower deck has been transformed into a state-of-the-art mobile command center.

Chu Feng—also known as Storm—was still wearing that exaggerated gas mask.

He sat in front of several huge satellite monitoring screens, looking at the dense crowd in the sports center on the screens, his eyes flashing with an extremely frenzied light.

"Rejoice, scream, you ignorant ants!"

The sound of the storm echoed in the empty cabin.

"You are reveling in false prosperity, but I will bestow upon you the most real destruction!"

His finger rested on a red Enter key on the keyboard.

He has accurately calculated today's urban heat island shear line using meteorological satellites of Heirujiang City.

Twelve specially modified stealth drones are currently hovering three thousand meters above the sports center.

Their bellies were filled with a mixture of high-purity dry ice and silver iodide, weighing a full two hundred kilograms.

"Descend, divine retribution!"

The storm suddenly slammed down the Enter key.

Above the sports center.

The night sky, which had been cloudless, was suddenly filled with strong winds!

The air pressure dropped sharply within a minute, and an extremely oppressive and suffocating feeling enveloped the entire 50,000-seat stadium.

The warm and cold air currents in the high altitudes collided violently due to the catalyst sprayed by the drone.

Dark clouds gathered and churned wildly directly above the sports center at a terrifying speed that defied the laws of nature!

The clouds were as dark as ink, with faint purple lightning flashing within them, and the muffled thunder, like the roar of an ancient beast, exploded above the heads of every spectator.

The 50,000 enthusiastic fans fell silent instantly.

They looked up at the apocalyptic scene overhead, which seemed to be crushing the entire world. They thought it was some kind of holographic projection effect created by the organizers, and some even started cheering and clapping.

But Su Qingge and Li Mingyu on the command platform were already pale with fright from this terrifying natural force.

"Lin Chen! Clouds have formed! Radar shows that the voltage inside the clouds has reached tens of millions of volts!"

Su Qingge's voice was almost torn apart by the gale.

Lin Chen stood at the edge of the command platform, his windbreaker fluttering in the strong wind.

Instead of looking at the screen, he activated [God-level Meteorology Mastery] and stared intently at the swirling cloud formations in the sky.

He calculated the optimal point of entry for wind speed, humidity, and pesticide application.

"Wait a little longer."

Lin Chen's voice was frighteningly calm.

"What are you waiting for! If you wait any longer, lightning will strike!"

Li Mingyu was so frightened that he squatted down on the ground and covered his head with his hands.

The thunder in the sky grew more and more frequent, and the first drop of cold rain hit Lin Chen's cheek.

The storm on the yacht looked at the fully formed thunderstorm clouds in the satellite image and let out an extremely piercing laugh.

"Destroy! Lin Chen, what can you use to stop my divine punishment!"

Just as lightning inside the clouds was about to pierce the air and strike deadly.

Lin Chen's eyes suddenly sharpened.

"fire!"

Lin Chen's roar was instantly transmitted to the cabs of thirty fire trucks via walkie-talkie!

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Thirty thick, high-pressure water jets, like thirty white, angry dragons soaring against the sky, roared and shot straight into the night sky at a 75-degree angle!

These water columns contained the "dry ice-silver iodide reverse neutralizing agent" that Lin Chen had prepared.

With perfect ballistic calculations based on "god-level physics," the thirty water columns converged and vaporized with extreme precision in mid-air, forming a huge white chemical fog that directly cut into the core reaction zone of the thunderstorm clouds!

A miracle happened at that moment.

The originally violently churning, thunderous black clouds, upon contact with this white mist, were like a pot of boiling hot oil being poured into a basin of extremely cold liquid nitrogen!

The high concentration of calcium chloride instantly dried up the moisture in the clouds, and the intense exothermic reaction of the carbon nanoparticles directly neutralized the low temperature of the dry ice.

"Sizzle—"

A strange, muffled sound, like cloth being torn, came from the sky.

The purple lightning bolt that was about to strike the ground was abruptly stopped in mid-air, and then went out instantly like a light bulb that had lost its power!

Immediately afterwards, the enormous, suffocating dark cloud began to disintegrate and dissipate at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Less than three minutes.

The gale stopped, and the thunder disappeared.

The thick, dark clouds were completely dispersed, and the night sky over Jiangcheng City was once again filled with countless stars.

A bright, clear moon hung in the sky, making the apocalyptic scene from just moments ago seem like nothing more than a dream.

The 50,000 people at the concert erupted in deafening cheers, still firmly believing that this was a divine special effect created by the organizers at great expense.

But the storm on the yacht went completely mad.

He stared intently at the clouds that vanished in an instant on the satellite image, his eyes almost popping out of their sockets.

His breathing became rapid and disordered beneath the gas mask, and an unbelievable, beast-like roar escaped his throat.

"Impossible! This is impossible!"

Storm clutched his head with both hands and slammed it against the control panel.

"This defies the laws of meteorology! How could the forces of nature be dispersed by a few broken fire trucks! What kind of sorcery did Lin Chen use! What kind of monster is he?!"

His proud "divine power," the perfect divine punishment he had planned for countless days and nights, was easily neutralized by Lin Chen using extremely simple chemical and physical methods, as if he were crushing an ant!

The worldview of Storm completely collapsed at this moment.

He ripped off his gas mask, revealing a pale, contorted face covered in cold sweat.

He knew he had lost, and lost utterly.

"Retreat! Retreat immediately!" Storm roared at the cockpit, his voice filled with extreme fear.

All he wants now is to escape, to escape as far away as possible.