Invincible Immortal Cultivator in the City
Chapter 396 - 395: He is in Heaven

Chapter 396: Chapter 395: He is in Heaven

Today’s bombing mission is carried out by the top pilots of the East Atlantic Company. The task is simple: fly to the destination, catch them off guard, drop the bomb, and then leave.

The mission is also very safe; the bomber can drop the bomb from within the clouds, without even worrying about being discovered.

Moreover, the thick rain clouds further conceal the movement of the aircraft, unseen and undetected.

"After this job, I’m going on vacation, I’m gonna support ten beauties!"

"Ten beauties? Ha, after this job, the president has promised to help my son with his Foundation Establishment, to make my son become a Cultivator. I’ve never been able to become a Cultivator in my lifetime, this is my biggest regret, but if I can complete this mission, I’d die with no regrets."

"Shut it, say something nice. Today’s mission will definitely be fraught with surprises but no danger, President has already planned it all. No matter how many die, it will all be blamed on the Huaxia people, not us. Huaxia is doomed this time!"

On the leading bomber, Pitam and Jista are the main bombers on this mission, discussing back and forth.

Both pilots are controlling the most advanced and powerful bombers from the Western side. Although they are ordinary humans, their status is not low.

Being able to pilot the most advanced bombers, they are already considered top-tier among ordinary people.

This mission, personally authorized by the acting president John Robert of East Atlantic Company, is very risky. If they are not discreet, both could face death.

After all, on their bomber, there are three world-class Black Bombs installed!

Three!

Who knows what John Robert was thinking. Just one of these Black Bombs could destroy a city.

Even Cultivators in the Refining God Realm or Sky-breaking Realm wouldn’t be able to withstand the explosion from such a bomb.

Dropping a bomb here, one single explosion could not only destroy the famous Holy Mountain resort, but the nearby cities would be affected too, killing countless people tonight.

Yet, John Robert has ordered to drop three at once!

With three bombs, the entire area within miles would become barren, and the cities, with millions, perhaps tens of millions of inhabitants would perish, turning them into true dead cities.

To ordinary people, it is unthinkable.

If word of this gets out, it would surely shock the world, and even John Robert could be sentenced for it.

Fortunately, with the current situation, they are very safe. From a distance, they can already see the destination, near Holy Mountain’s foothills, where a secret base unknown to others exists — destroy it, and it’s all over.

The plane is fast, and time passes quickly.

At this moment, the entire world is unaware that a world-shattering catastrophe is on its way.

Only a few knowledgeable individuals are now standing solemnly in a conference room inside the East Atlantic Company building.

In the conference room, the atmosphere is tense, everyone’s expression is grave. Even John Robert, currently standing at the floor-to-ceiling window overlooking the protesting crowds below as insignificant as ants. Even in the air-conditioned room, John Robert’s back is soaked with sweat.

The time is near.

Just a little longer, and three roars will resound in the distance.

Shortly afterwards, tens of millions will die, countless others will be affected by the blast, and even Holy Mountain will be destroyed.

This is absolutely an unprecedented action in human history, the death toll could be astounding.

Soon, very soon.

At this moment, not only John Robert, but everyone in the conference room is counting each millisecond.

But, as time approaches, John Robert’s heart grows increasingly uneasy, as if something bad is about to happen.

What’s going on?

John Robert becomes more irritable.

The plan is extremely perfect, plus, with the nature on their side, the entire Western Continent is shrouded in thick clouds, even if someone hears the rumbling of the planes, they won’t suspect. Later, just blame everything on Lin Hao, on those Huaxia people, who would suspect him, John Robert?

But why was he feeling so uneasy?

Unbeknownst to him, John Robert’s forehead was already covered in sweat, only realizing it when the sweat blurred his vision.

It would all be over in less than two minutes. Two minutes and everything would be fine. What was there to fear!

John Robert reassured himself.

"Not good! Lin Hao has started live streaming again!"

Suddenly, in the quiet, tense boardroom, someone exclaimed loudly.

John Robert’s whole body shuddered, nearly making his legs go weak.

Right now, the last thing he wanted to hear was the name Lin Hao, let alone that Lin Hao was live streaming!

Calm down, calm down!

What storm hasn’t been weathered, what scenes haven’t been witnessed?

Why panic, it’s just a live stream, right?

Now Lin Hao is streaming, but wait a minute until he streams the explosion scene, it will even more substantiate that it was Huaxia people who caused the explosion. By then, Huaxia people won’t be able to clear their name even if they jumped into the sea!

John Robert comforted himself, turned around, and looked at the large screen in the boardroom.

At this moment, Mei Chuannei had already shifted Lin Hao’s live video feed to the big screen.

John Robert took a look and was stunned: "What place is this?"

The screen was dim and dark, engulfed in shadows as if mired in clouds and mist; apart from Lin Hao’s face in the selfie, it was so dark that nearly everything else was unclear.

This wasn’t the location Lin Hao had streamed from during the day; it was a different place altogether. But where exactly?

John Robert’s brow furrowed deeper, and a sense of unease intensified, his eyebrows tightly knit in the shape of a frown.

What was going on? Why this unease?

John Robert felt his heart beating faster and faster, forcing himself to self-soothe.

Meanwhile, around the world, as Lin Hao began live streaming again on his channel, people across the globe were nearly all focusing their attention on the live stream.

Almost everyone, like John Robert, found the live stream peculiar.

Unaware of what Lin Hao was up to.

Until, moments later, a roaring sound of an airplane came from the video.

An airplane?

Roaring?

John Robert felt a jolt in his heart, murmuring a curse, while his lips twitched.

"Hello everyone, I presume an introduction is unnecessary."

In the live video, Lin Hao aimed the camera at the back of his head, corners of his mouth ticking upwards, indignantly stating, "Today, I gave East Atlantic Company twenty-four hours to consider, to hand over the perpetrators and punish the attacker. However, not only did they not repent, they actually attempted to assassinate me in this twenty-four-hour window. Now, I’ll be live streaming the shameless assassination by East Atlantic Company."

Having said that, Lin Hao tilted the camera downward, pans around.

"He’s in the sky!"

"Is he standing within the clouds?"

"My god, there’s a Cultivator who can suspend and fly! What kind of Combat Skill is this?"

"Hey, is that mountain in the distance Holy Mountain?"

For a moment, discussions erupted globally, while John Robert’s sweat dripped down like spring water.

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