Free Web NovelChapter 697: Chapter 658: Electromagnetic Field Weapons
Faced with the scorn of the three women, the assistant put the medicine powder back into his pocket and said woefully, "Miss Lili, Yu Lan, Xuelian, it’s not that I’m afraid of dying, nor am I a coward. I was just thinking about everyone. I feel that if Big Brother Zhao Rong has to face hundreds, or even thousands, of these Thousand Year Old Demons alone, it will be incredibly difficult for him..."
Before the assistant could finish, the Thousand Year Old Demons looked at him and began to mock Zhao Rong’s group. "You lot are at death’s door and still talking tough..."
Miss Lili cursed at them, "You bunch of demons! Just you wait! My Big Brother Zhao Rong will use his power alone to obliterate every last one of you, turning you to ash and dust!"
Not to be outdone, Yu Lan declared defiantly, "Our Big Brother Zhao Rong has fought his way through countless trials! He can kill gods above and ghosts below. Even aliens would be no match for him! How dare a bunch of Thousand Year Old Demons like you act so arrogant in his presence? Just wait and see how our Big Brother Zhao Rong deals with you!"
Xuelian also sneered at the horde of demons. "You demons had better prepare for death. Our Big Brother Zhao Rong is omnipotent! His combat power is completely off the charts, surpassing anyone else in this world."
When the Thousand Year Old Demons heard the three women point to a single man and claim he possessed the incredible strength to kill them all, they erupted in laughter and began to ridicule Zhao Rong.
The Tree Spirit scoffed, "Young man, I can see you’re no more than 1.7 meters tall, skinny as a rail, and weighing no more than 130 pounds. You definitely don’t have the strength to truss a chicken. Someone like you wants to defeat us? You must be daydreaming. Just you wait and see how we tear you apart limb from limb!"
The young man in the Adidas knockoff, now a Pipa Spirit, was even more disdainful. "If you can actually defeat so many of us Thousand Year Old Demons, I’ll kneel on the ground and lick your shoes!"
The Wild Boar Spirit, once a village woman who looked remarkably like Yui Hatano, snarled, revealing a mouthful of sharp tusks, "Kid, forget killing hundreds or thousands of us. You wouldn’t even be a match for me, a single Wild Boar Spirit! Just you wait. I’m going to skewer you with my tusks!"
The remaining Thousand Year Old Demons were equally dismissive. "Young man, you’re so plain-looking you seem like you’re asking for a beating. We refuse to believe one person can defeat so many of us!"
As the demons continued to mock him, Zhao Rong lightly tapped his phone. A package immediately fell from the sky, landing by his left foot. With a simple flick of his toe, Zhao Rong kicked the package into the air and caught it.
While opening the package, he smiled at the three women and his assistant. "So many demons are mocking me, but I won’t waste my breath arguing. Once I take out this Divine Artifact, I can annihilate all of them in thirty seconds without leaving a single survivor."
When the three women and the assistant heard how powerful this Divine Artifact was, their eyes fixed on the package in his hands. Filled with renewed hope, they asked, "Big Brother Zhao Rong, what kind of amazing thing did you buy? How can it be powerful enough to annihilate all these monsters in thirty seconds?"
Feeling a surge of hope for survival, Miss Lili walked over to Zhao Rong. Seeing the package in his hands, she smiled. "Big Brother Zhao Rong, did you buy a special rifle from the Paradise Shopping Cart, one made specifically to deal with Thousand Year Old Demons? Once you take it out, you can just spray them all down and blow them to bits!"
Yu Lan felt Zhao Rong’s weapon couldn’t possibly be so low-tech. She stepped forward, convinced it was something more advanced. "Miss Lili, when have you ever seen Big Brother Zhao Rong buy a rifle from the Paradise Shopping Cart? If he was going to buy something, it would definitely be a Laser Gun—something that could slice all these monsters in half with a single beam and wipe them out!"
Xuelian stepped forward, her own imagination running wild. "I think Big Brother Zhao Rong must have summoned soldiers from the underworld to deal with these Thousand Year Old Demons."
The assistant, however, rushed forward, tore open the package, and pulled out the mysterious weapon inside. "Big Brother Zhao Rong, what on earth is this thing? The more I look at it, the more it looks like an induction cooker..."
Just as the assistant voiced his thought, the three women also stared, dumbfounded, at the object in Zhao Rong’s hands, which looked exactly like an induction cooker. In utter surprise, they said, "Big Brother Zhao Rong, were you hungry before the fight? Did you order an induction cooker online to make some instant noodles first? Otherwise, why would you buy an induction cooker?"
When the surrounding Thousand Year Old Demons saw that Zhao Rong had opened his package only to reveal a black, dome-shaped induction cooker, they howled with laughter. "Damn it, this kid is such a poser! He said he was buying some secret weapon to deal with us... and to be honest, we were actually a little scared! But who knew he’d just spend a little money on the cheapest, crappiest induction cooker to show off!"
A Thousand Year Old Demon in a swimsuit flirtatiously mocked the device in Zhao Rong’s hand, "Young man, have you lost your mind? Using an induction cooker as a weapon? I’m waiting to see just how you plan to kill us with that thing."
Another Thousand Year Old Demon, a pretentious show-off who wore his underwear on the outside, laughed arrogantly, "If that induction cooker is a secret weapon, then this handful of dirt I’m holding is precious musk powder!"
However, just as the demons were mocking him, Zhao Rong placed the induction cooker on the ground, pressed a button, and said to the three women and his assistant, "Miss Lili, Yu Lan, Xuelian, this might look exactly like an induction cooker, but it’s not. It’s actually an electromagnetic field weapon that can rapidly disintegrate Thousand Year Old Demons."
