Super Combat Soldier
Chapter 105 - 104: The Battle with Thomas (Part 1)

Chapter 105: Chapter 104: The Battle with Thomas (Part 1)

Ye Tianchen barged into the White House, and the soldiers from District 15 simply could not stop him. When a King Realm Superpower User fully unleashed his power, he was unstoppable by ordinary people.

In the garden outside the White House, an old man, probably around seventy years old, sat on a garden bench leaning on a cane, smiling at Ye Tianchen without a hint of hostility.

However, Ye Tianchen did not underestimate the old man, because he could not feel any strong energy fluctuations from him; that’s the mark of a true master.

In both contemporary and apocalyptic times, whether they were strong warriors from Ancient Martial Sects or Superpower Users with formidable abilities, once their realms reached the pinnacle, they appeared no different from ordinary people when they didn’t act. But when they did, it was as if a giant dragon lay within them—earth-shattering, incomparably strong.

"Ye Tianchen!" Ye Tianchen came back to his senses, responding with a smile as well.

"The stars in the sky must undoubtedly be dazzling, what a good name," Thomas said thoughtfully with a smile.

"I didn’t expect you to know our Eastern language so well, quite fluent indeed!"

As he spoke, Ye Tianchen sat down on the garden bench opposite Thomas, knowing that this old man before him was extraordinary, possibly the most formidable opponent he had encountered in this life, even doubting his own ability to overcome this old man. It seemed that hidden masters still existed in this era.

"Ha-ha, the great Eastern nations have already risen, unstoppable. Knowing your country’s language is quite normal," Thomas said seriously.

"Old man, you’ve really got guts, daring to openly praise our great Eastern nation in a place like the White House. Don’t you want to get out of here alive?"

Since he couldn’t discern how strong the old man was, Ye Tianchen decided it was better to relax and chat with him. Even though he knew this might be an extremely powerful enemy, Ye Tianchen was someone who grew stronger when faced with strength. He would not strike rashly but would adapt as the situation demanded.

Upon hearing Ye Tianchen’s words, Thomas could not help but smile slightly. Being his age and very powerful, he had seen through many things in the world. Many things seemed trivial to him; nothing was unthinkable or unspeakable, as long as it made him happy.

"To tell you the truth, I quite dislike the way the government of M Country handles things. If I had been presidential material, I would probably have ousted Hei Bama long ago," Thomas said with a laugh.

"Old man, I really admire you now, you really dare to speak your mind!" Ye Tianchen couldn’t help but express his surprise.

At this moment, Ye Tianchen and Thomas didn’t seem like sworn enemies clashing; they appeared more like good friends of different generations chatting. Meanwhile, Hei Bama and Beach, standing atop the White House administrative building, were like ants on a hot pan, unsure of what these two were up to.

Ye Tianchen had caused a major disturbance in Washington D.C., and had single-handedly stormed into the heavily guarded White House, nearly reaching Hei Bama himself. How could Hei Bama not be anxious and nervous?

If an Eastern man really made it to him like this, where would his face as the president of M Country be? As the world’s top hegemonic nation, where would their dignity stand? So, at this moment, Hei Bama had only one thought: to have Thomas immediately take action, kill Ye Tianchen, and warn other nations that M Country should not be provoked and their supremacy was unbreakable.

"Damn, what the hell is Thomas doing? Have him take action, have him immediately kill that Eastern man." Hei Bama roared furiously.

"Your Excellency, please calm down, let’s wait and see..." Beach said, looking somewhat troubled.

"Wait and see? Why wait and see? Are there people who dare not obey my orders now?" Hei Bama grew even angrier upon hearing Beach’s words.

No one could have imagined that Hei Bama, who always appeared kind and always smiling before the media and the eyes of the world, was actually a very irritable person. Once his interests were touched, he would stop at nothing to destroy his opponents.

Another important reason was that it was the first time someone had caused chaos in the capital of M Country, Washington D.C., and had alone penetrated the White House. The blow to Hei Bama was enormous; he could not accept the fact that an Eastern man could move about freely on his territory. He could not accept that the Eastern great nation had risen and that M Country had no way to deal with this nation of Xia, and furthermore, it was only one person causing such a situation. If a few more came, wouldn’t he, the President of M Country, be forced to step down immediately?

"Your Excellency, have you, have you forgotten your agreement with Thomas? And also, this guy Thomas has a very quirky personality. If he throws in the towel now, we might... we might have no one to stop the Eastern Demon..." Beach said in a low voice.

Hei Bama clenched his fists tightly, gritting his teeth in anger. He indeed did not dare to take a gamble, as Thomas was not someone who simply obeyed orders like others. He was a very individualistic master, and when he had agreed to take action, he had told Hei Bama that he would stop Ye Tianchen, the Eastern Demon, but as to how it would be done, Thomas did not want anyone interfering.

Even with the entire military in District 15, deploying rockets and armored vehicles, they still could not stop Ye Tianchen. At this moment, the only person who could possibly confront Ye Tianchen was indeed Thomas. Hence Hei Bama, though furious and displeased by the sight of Thomas chatting with Ye Tianchen, had no choice but to endure—what else could he do?

This inevitably reminded people of a saying: So what if you’re the president? When it’s your turn to suffer, you still have to endure.

"Have someone prepare the missiles; I must kill this guy!" Hei Bama finally said fiercely.

"Yes!" Beach nodded as well.

By the time Thomas had agreed to make a move, Hei Bama had already decided that under no circumstances would he allow the Eastern Demon to leave alive. If even Thomas was no match for him, Hei Bama wouldn’t mind using missiles to finish off Ye Tianchen, specifically the most advanced tracking missiles of the country, which had enormous destructive power. Even if this meant destroying buildings in Washington and harming ordinary citizens, he deemed it necessary.

Hei Bama was also a ruthless figure and had made up his mind long ago to kill Ye Tianchen at all costs, unwilling to let anyone challenge his authority.

At this moment, Ye Tianchen and Thomas were chatting merrily, hardly looking like they were about to fight; they looked more like two friends, nearly deep in conversation.

"Do you know why I appeared here, what I am supposed to do?" said Thomas with a smile, looking at Ye Tianchen.

"I don’t know, probably here to enjoy the cool breeze!" joked Ye Tianchen.

"The government here is full of incompetence; they can’t kill you, so they called me to do it!" Thomas intently stared into Ye Tianchen’s eyes as he spoke.

Ye Tianchen was stunned for a moment, then asked casually, "Then do you know what I’m here to do?"

"I don’t know either, maybe you just came to see the fountains?" Thomas replied humorously.

"Actually, I’m just hungry. I wandered around Washington D.C. for most of the day, thinking that Hei Bama, the local host, might invite me for a meal or something," Ye Tianchen said with a shrug and a helpless expression.

Thomas nodded, sensing a royal aura in the young man before him, who did not flinch in his presence. Perhaps he truly had the strength to fight him. Ten years had passed since Thomas had last fought, and in those ten years, he hadn’t encountered a worthy opponent. But today, he had a premonition that he would face a great battle.

"Look, we’ve been chatting for so long now, and I’m sure many are getting anxious. How about we loosen up a bit?" said Thomas, and he stood up, relying on his cane.

Seeing Thomas rise, Ye Tianchen also took a cigarette, put it in his mouth, and took a deep drag. He became serious. For the first time since his rebirth, he felt as though he was facing a formidable enemy. This old man, Thomas, should not be underestimated.

"Although you’re young, I don’t like to crush talent. But sometimes, accidents happen, so be careful..." said Thomas with a smile.

"I never fight old men, but sometimes I might have to kill..." replied Ye Tianchen, smiling casually.

Both of them, Ye Tianchen and Thomas, wore harmless smiles, seemingly not a threat to world peace. However, both were extremely cautious, watching each other closely because neither could gauge the depth of the other’s abilities. Once they made a move, it could be astonishing.

Whoosh!

Thomas was the first to make a move, with no superfluous actions, just his left hand holding a cane while his right forefinger and middle finger converged and he pointed at Ye Tianchen.

Bang!

Ye Tianchen swiftly dodged Thomas’s move, and two streams of Qi Force struck the iron man behind the chair, piercing it and leaving two finger holes.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...

Seeing that Ye Tianchen had easily dodged his Qi Finger, Thomas felt a bit surprised. He recognized Ye Tianchen’s talent but had not realized the young Eastern man was this powerful. So he quickly unleashed over ten more Qi Fingers, one of his powerful Superpower Skills.

Facing the relentless Qi Fingers from Thomas, this time Ye Tianchen didn’t dodge but condensed two Superpower Light Shields in his hands, looking like two disks, and deflected the streams of Qi Force.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

All the Qi Fingers emitted by Thomas were deflected by Ye Tianchen who, while deflecting, charged toward Thomas. By the time Thomas reacted, Ye Tianchen had already launched a punch that made the air tremble...(To be continued. If you like this book, please come to qidian.com to vote and support me. Your support is my greatest motivation.)