Eric stood in the center of the field, his hands like iron pliers, tightly locking Feng Yihao's body. His eyes were firm and cold, as if he was pouring all his strength into this life-and-death battle. The veins on his arms popped out, like small snakes squirming under the skin, full of strength and vitality.

Feng Yihao was locked tightly by Eric. He tried to struggle, but Eric's power seemed to come from the abyss, making him unable to break free. There was an expression of fear and despair on his face, as if he had foreseen his failure.

Eric understood that the key to this battle was to prevent Feng Yihao from escaping the battlefield. As long as you can lock him for a minute, that's enough. He took a deep breath, as if he was taking all the oxygen in the world into his lungs, preparing for the next battle.

The surrounding air seemed to be agitated by the battle between the two, creating violent air currents. The audience was attracted by this thrilling battle and watched every tiny movement on the screen with bated breath. They understand that this battle is not only a battle of life and death, but also a battle of wills.

Feng Yihao's special Bluetooth headset, which was originally an item he was proud of, was now shattered by the violent vibration, and was piled there like a pile of ruins. For Eric, this scene was like the rising sun breaking through the dark clouds, and the dawn of victory had dimly appeared in front of his eyes.

There was a slight sneer at the corner of his mouth, which was the ridicule of a winner towards a loser. His eyes were full of murderous intent, like a tiger staring at its prey. His voice was low and majestic, like a cold blade cutting through the silent air.

"Feng Yihao," he said coldly, "prepare to die. Just in case, I have prepared the world's largest nuclear bomb for you. You can't escape."

Feng Yihao's expression changed slightly, and he felt the killing intent and determination in Eric. It was a cold and determined killing intent, as if it wanted to completely destroy him. Feng Yihao's heart tightened, but he did not show any fear or panic.

His eyes were firm and sharp, looking directly into Eric's eyes. There was a kind of determination and courage in his eyes, as if telling Eric that he was not afraid and would not give in easily.

Eric looked at Feng Yihao's eyes and couldn't help but feel a little shocked. He felt that there was a strong strength and determination in Feng Yihao's eyes, as if he wanted to see through him. He couldn't help but feel a little hesitant, but he quickly regained his composure.

"Feng Yihao, prepare to die." Eric said coldly, "Just in case, I have prepared the world's largest nuclear bomb for you. You can't escape."

Feng Yihao didn't answer, but the emotion in his eyes said everything. He knew in his heart that this battle was not over. No one could predict who would win until the last moment.

He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. His voice was low and firm as he said: "Eric, in order to kill me, you did not hesitate to use nuclear bombs. I am really disappointed."

Eric sneered: "Why are you disappointed? Don't you also want my life? Now we are just exchanging with each other."

Feng Yihao didn't answer, but the emotion in his eyes said everything. He knew in his heart that this battle was not over. No one could predict who would win until the last moment.

Eric couldn't help but feel a little surprised when he saw that Feng Yihao's expression didn't change at all. Feng Yihao's calmness surprised him. He originally thought that Feng Yihao would feel panic and despair when he heard the news of the nuclear bomb. However, there was no such emotion in Feng Yihao's eyes, but instead revealed a kind of firmness and determination.

Eric couldn't help but feel hesitant. He knew that this battle was far more difficult than he thought. However, he did not give up the idea of ​​victory, but instead strengthened his determination.

"Feng Yihao, do you think you can escape my control? Stop dreaming!" Eric sneered again, "I tell you, this nuclear bomb has started a countdown, and you only have a few minutes to think about it."

When Feng Yihao heard this, his expression became more solemn. He knew he had to figure out a way to deal with this situation quickly. However, his body was locked tightly by Eric, like a trapped beast, unable to break free even with all his strength.

Eric sneered, with a ferocious look on his face, like a cunning cheetah, waiting for the prey's struggle to gradually exhaust itself. There was a cruelty and arrogance in his eyes, as if everything was under his control.

"Feng Yihao, do you have anything else to say?" Eric asked coldly, "If you surrender now, I can consider giving you a good time."

Feng Yihao didn't answer, but the emotion in his eyes said everything. He knew in his heart that this battle was not over. No one could predict who would win until the last moment.

Eric looked at Feng Yihao's eyes and couldn't help but feel a little confused. He didn't know what Feng Yihao was thinking and why he could face his impending death so calmly. He couldn't help feeling a little uneasy, but he quickly regained his composure.

"The nano armor can withstand 90% of energy attacks. Even if a nuclear bomb explodes, I can survive. And even if you are immortal, the power of the nuclear bomb can melt you instantly, and you won't even have a chance to recover. None!" Eric's voice was full of confidence and arrogance, as if everything was under his control.

Feng Yihao's expression changed slightly, and he felt the killing intent and determination in Eric. There was a kind of unwillingness and anger in his eyes, but he did not give up resistance, but struggled with all his strength, trying to break free from the other party's restraints.

There was a crazy confidence in Eric's voice, as if he had become the winner. He looked at Feng Yihao with eyes full of ridicule and contempt, as if he was laughing at Feng Yihao's overestimation of his abilities.

Veins popped out in Feng Yihao's hands, as if he wanted to break Eric's arms. His body was locked tightly by Eric, like a trapped beast, unable to break free even with all his strength.

"Boy, you are still too young after all!" Eric's tone was a little crazy, but very confident. He knew that the key to this battle was who could survive to the end. Fight for defense? Let's see who can survive the nuclear bomb.

The surrounding air seemed to be agitated by the battle between the two, creating violent air currents. This air flow is full of power and destruction, as if telling everyone that this is a life-and-death contest.

The audience was attracted by this thrilling battle and watched every tiny movement on the screen with bated breath. Their moods were affected by this battle, with tension, anticipation, and a hint of fear. They know that this battle is not only a battle of life and death, but also a battle of wills.

Feng Yihao's eyes showed a kind of determination and courage. He struggled with all his strength, trying to break free from Eric's restraint. The veins in his hands popped out, as if he wanted to break Eric's arms. His body was locked tightly by Eric, like a trapped beast, unable to break free even with all his strength.

Eric's eyes were full of confidence and arrogance, and he seemed to be in control of everything. He knew that his plan had succeeded and Feng Yihao was in a desperate situation. However, he did not let his guard down and continued to remain calm and focused.

The audience is looking forward to Feng Yihao finding a way to break free and defeat Eric. However, time is running out. The countdown is rapidly approaching, and the power of the nuclear bomb is about to explode. Feng Yihao must find a way to break free as soon as possible, otherwise he will face the danger of destruction.

The surrounding air seemed to become more violent, and the audience's mood became more tense. They knew that the outcome of this battle would be decided in an instant. They hope that Feng Yihao can defeat Eric and avoid the power of the nuclear bomb.

However, time is running out. The countdown is rapidly approaching, and the power of the nuclear bomb is about to explode.

Feng Yihao took a deep breath, his eyes were firm, and there was no hesitation on his face. There was a hint of firmness and determination in his voice: "System, strengthen my physique by 100 points!"

As his words fell, his body seemed to be enveloped by an invisible force. His muscles began to swell, becoming stronger and stronger. His skin became as hard as iron, as if it could withstand any attack.

However, at this moment, an intercontinental missile struck from the horizon, carrying a devastating power. The missile was like a giant dragon, roaring towards Feng Yihao. The audience was shocked by the sight before them. They stared wide-eyed at the missile that was about to explode.

The next second, the intercontinental missile finally fell. At that moment, time seemed to freeze and the air seemed to be stagnant. Everyone's eyes were focused on the place that was about to explode, as if that was the end of the world.

Suddenly, a terrifying bright light fell from the sky, almost blinding people's eyes. The light was so dazzling that it seemed like there was only daylight left between heaven and earth. All colors and shadows were swallowed up by the strong light, leaving only a white world.

Feng Yihao's body was shrouded in strong light, and he felt a huge impact coming towards him. His body seemed to be torn apart by an invisible force, as if it was about to be torn into pieces.

When a bright light flashed, there was a loud bang. The sound was like the earth shattering, as if the whole world was shaking. A huge mushroom cloud, carrying a terrifying shock wave of destruction, exploded in the center of the decisive battle between Feng Yihao and Eric!

The roaring sound shook the heaven and earth, as if it was about to tear the entire universe apart. The loud noise seemed like the silence that had been condensed for countless centuries was broken instantly, which made people feel heart palpitated and frightened. The scorching mushroom cloud emits terrifying light and heat, seeming to instantly turn everything around it into ashes. The heat was so intense that it seemed like it could melt steel and turn all life into nothing.

The mushroom cloud expanded crazily, rising to a height of 10,000 meters. Even though they are hundreds of kilometers apart, they are clearly visible. The huge cloud rolled and rose in the sky, as if a devil was wreaking havoc and dancing. Its edges are blurred, as if it is spreading, covering the entire sky in its shadow.

It felt like an earthquake had occurred for thousands of miles around. The ground shook violently, as if all the buildings, roads, and mountains would be shattered. High-rise buildings collapsed, bridges broke, and the entire city fell into chaos and panic. People were screaming and running in all directions, trying to escape this hell of destruction. Then, the terrifying energy shock wave swept over, like an invisible giant wave, swallowing up everything three hundred kilometers away in an instant. Wherever it goes, no spring grass grows and all vitality is lost. Whether it is tall trees, solid buildings, or living life, they all appear so fragile in front of this shock wave and cannot escape its clutches.

Even the air waves can kill people hundreds of kilometers away. The air wave was invisible and powerful, as if there were a pair of invisible killer hands wreaking havoc in the air. Their power is enough to take away human lives in an instant, causing people to lose their lives without defense. Countless lives disappeared under the attack of this air wave. Their bodies were thrown into the air and then fell heavily to the ground, becoming innocent victims of this disaster.

The yellow sand is rolling in, covering the sky and the sun. The sandstorm caused by the explosion swept over and shrouded the entire city in darkness. The yellow sand was like a devil's claws dancing wildly in the air, trying to grab all life. People struggle in this darkness, trying to escape this terrifying world, but few can escape its clutches.

This suffocating scene, like a global nightmare, deeply shocked billions of viewers at the same time. The moment the intercontinental missile fell, time seemed to stop passing, and there was an indescribable tension in the air.

The audience was all suffocated, as if being choked by an invisible force. Their heartbeats were beating rapidly like drums, and their breathing was rapid and deep, as if they were sucking all the air in the world into their lungs. At this moment, they seemed to have turned into stone sculptures, sitting stiffly on their chairs, forgetting the passage of time.

Everyone in front of the computer screen stared at the screen intently, as if they wanted to engrav this scene deeply into their minds. Their faces were filled with shock, fear and disbelief. They opened their mouths wide, but could not make any sound, as if they were completely shocked by the sight before them.

In this suffocating moment, the audience felt as if they were being thrown into the abyss. They felt unprecedented fear and helplessness, as if the whole world collapsed at this moment. Their eyes were glued to the screen, unable to look away, as if they wanted to carve the fear and shock of this moment deeply into their hearts.

The picture on the screen is heart-stopping. The intercontinental missile cuts through the sky like a giant dragon, swooping towards the ground with destructive power. That powerful impact seemed to swallow up the entire world, making people feel extremely fearful and desperate.

The audience's heartbeats echoed in the silent room, and their breathing became rapid and heavy. They felt their bodies shaking, as if they were enveloped in a chill. Their eyes were glued to the screen, as if they wanted to remember this scene forever.

In this suffocating moment, the audience felt as if they were being thrown into the abyss. They felt unprecedented fear and helplessness, as if the whole world collapsed at this moment. Their eyes were glued to the screen, unable to look away, as if they wanted to carve the fear and shock of this moment deeply into their hearts.

When the intercontinental missile fell, the whole world seemed to fall into silence. The audience held their breath, their heartbeats echoing in the silent room. They felt their bodies shaking, as if they were enveloped in a chill. Their eyes were glued to the screen, as if they wanted to remember this scene forever.

Thousands of satellites hovered in the sky, transmitting this scene to all parts of the world in real time. The audience felt the destructive power as if they were there. They saw the rising mushroom cloud, which was a huge and terrifying existence. It represented death and destruction and made people fearful. They heard a roar, a deafening sound that seemed to tear the entire world apart. They felt the ground tremble, a heart-stopping vibration that seemed to destroy everything.

At this moment, the audience seemed to have become witnesses, witnessing with their own eyes the horrific scenes caused by the most destructive weapon created by mankind. They saw the madness and destruction of mankind, and the fragility and powerlessness of life. This scene made them feel extremely shocked and frightened, and also made them deeply aware of the cruelty and destructive power of human beings.

Shocking! Extremely scary! Could anyone survive such an explosion? The audience was filled with questions and worries. Such a powerful explosion can kill people even if they are a hundred kilometers apart. The two people at the center of the explosion are probably not even ashes left, right? Such thoughts echoed in everyone's mind, making them feel extremely hopeless and powerless.

The audience began to pray for Feng Yihao and Eric, hoping that they could miraculously survive this disaster. However, they also understand that such hope is extremely slim. After all, almost no life can escape from such a horrific explosion.

The whole world seemed to have fallen into silence, with only the images on the computer screen silently telling the seriousness of this disaster. The audience watched the screen silently, waiting for the final outcome. They know that no matter what the outcome is, this scene will become a memory that can never be erased in human history.

At this moment, mankind seems to be pushed to a crossroads, facing unprecedented challenges and crises. This scene made people deeply aware of the cruelty and destructive power of human beings, and also made people begin to reflect on their own behaviors and values. This scene will become a memory that can never be erased in human history, and it will become a long-lasting wake-up call for mankind to reflect on itself.

Jinnelle sat alone, her petite body looking a little lonely in the large chair. Her hands were tightly clasped together, like two helpless boats rocking in the wind and waves. Her face was as pale as a windless lake, devoid of all life. Her eyes were hollow and deep, as if they could swallow up all light.

Tears, those crystal tears, rolled down her cheeks like broken beads, fell on the cold floor, and turned into broken water splashes. Every tear is like a symbol of the pain and helplessness in her heart, and every tear is like her thoughts and prayers for Feng Yihao.

She shook her head firmly, as if she wanted to use her own strength to deny the terrible reality. There was a hint of trembling in her voice, as if she was squeezing out the belief from the bottom of her heart, "No! Nothing will happen to brother Feng Yihao, he will be fine!" Every word seemed to burst out from the depths of her heart. Sparks, shining with determination. Her tone was full of endless expectations and prayers, as if as long as she firmly believed that Feng Yihao would be able to come back safe and sound.

Her eyes revealed a firm belief, which was trust and expectation for Feng Yihao. She knew that Feng Yihao was a brave and determined man, and he would definitely make the right decision to protect himself and those around him. She believed in him as much as she believed in herself.

At this moment, Jinnelle's heart was filled with endless sadness and helplessness. She felt her heart being torn apart, and the pain left her almost unable to breathe. But she did not give up. She used her faith and courage to support herself and prevent herself from falling.

Feng Yimeng knelt on the ground, clasped his hands and closed his eyes tightly, as if praying to heaven. Her tears had dried up, leaving only endless pleading and expectation. "Please, God, please protect brother Feng Yihao from dying!" Her voice was heartbreaking, and every word seemed to tear her heart and lungs apart. Everyone present was affected by her grief, and their hearts were filled with endless sadness.

Shu Shenyu's face was pale and bloodless, as if all her life force had been sucked out. Her eyes stared blankly ahead, as if staring into endless darkness. She murmured to herself: "If Feng Yihao dies, then I won't live either!" This sentence seems to be the last support in her life, making people feel her deep despair. Her life seemed to be closely connected with Feng Yihao. Once she lost him, she would lose the courage to live.

Lan Shumin's eyes were red, but she always believed in her judgment. She took a deep breath, as if absorbing the power in the air. She said firmly: "No, according to my guess, with Feng Yihao's character, he should have some trump cards. He can surprise every time, and I believe he can do it this time too!" Her words were full of emotion. I have gained trust and expectations for Feng Yihao. It seems that in her heart, Feng Yihao is an omnipotent hero who can always create miracles at the most critical moments.

At this moment, Feng Yimeng's prayer seemed to be able to travel across the sky and reach God's ears. Her prayers, Shu Shenyu's despair, and Lan Shumin's trust are intertwined to form a sad and determined picture. Everyone present was infected by this emotion, and their hearts were filled with endless sadness and expectation.

Everyone around was silent. They looked at the four girls with helplessness and sorrow in their hearts. They know that no words can comfort their inner fears and worries at this time. They can only accompany them silently and tell them with silent actions: You are not alone.

This silent companionship seemed to be an invisible force, making the four girls feel a little warmth and comfort. They sat together, clinging to each other for warmth, as if they were conveying strength and courage to each other.

The expressions of the four girls are different, but they all reveal a firm belief. Their eyes were all focused on the hazy moonlight outside the window, as if they were expecting something. Their faces were full of expectation and hope, as if they were telling themselves: As long as they persist, they will be able to see the light of hope.

Their tears have dried up, leaving only their firm faith supporting them. They knew that at this time, tears could not change anything. Only firm belief and action can get you out of trouble.

They cling to each other, as if telling each other: We are not alone. This silent companionship and encouragement made them feel a little warm and comforted. They know that as long as they persist, they will be able to see the dawn of hope.

The people around them silently accompany them, telling them with silent actions: You are not alone. This silent companionship seemed to be an invisible force, making the four girls feel a little warmth and comfort.

It wasn't until half an hour later that the heart-stopping mushroom cloud slowly began to dissipate, like the thick haze in a nightmare blown away by the wind, revealing the ravaged earth underneath. The once prosperous city was now reduced to ruins and silence.

On top of the ruins, people stood there, gaping at everything in front of them. Their faces were full of horror and sadness, as if they couldn't believe what had just happened. Their eyes were hollow and deep, as if they were looking for something, but didn't know what to look for.

The buildings that were swept away by the explosion shock wave were left with only ruins, as if to tell the story of the tragedy just now. Those high-rise buildings, bustling streets, and bustling crowds all disappeared in an instant. Only these ruins are left, standing quietly on the ruins, as if telling people: This was once a prosperous city, but now it has become a dead silence.

There was an indescribable smell in the air, a mixture of destruction, death, and fear. This kind of breath makes people feel suffocated and depressed, as if they can't breathe.

However, at this moment, in the huge explosion pit, a black armored figure suddenly broke out of the core explosion circle of the mushroom cloud. The figure looked like a ghost that had escaped from hell, its body shimmering with a dark luster, which seemed to be in sharp contrast to the surrounding ruins. His movements were flexible and vigorous, and each step seemed to have been precisely calculated to avoid the obstacles between the ruins.

The figure jumped high and landed steadily on a ruins. He slowly took off the metal mask he was wearing, revealing a ferocious face. There is a mark branded on this face, which is a mark of shame. In the universal language of the universe, it means "slave". However, this man with the word "slave" branded on his face calls himself emperor. His arrogance makes people feel extremely shocked and angry.

The word "slave" was branded on his face, but it did not make him feel inferior or surrendered. On the contrary, he is proud of it and uses it as the capital of his arrogance. His eyes were full of confidence and arrogance, as if he had become the master of the world. His smile was ferocious and cold, and there was a crazy light in his eyes, as if he had fallen into some kind of unextricable fanaticism.

He laughed wildly: "Hahahaha! Feng Yihao, you still can't defeat me after all! The feeling of killing the peerless genius is so wonderful!" This wild laughter echoed on the ruins and lingered for a long time, as if it was going to destroy the whole world. Swallow them all in. His expression revealed an indescribable sense of pride and arrogance, as if he had become the master of this world.

His laughter grew louder and louder, as if it was shaking the entire universe. He looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, clenching his hands into fists as if celebrating his victory. His face was full of ferocity and cruelty, as if he had fallen into some kind of unextricable fanaticism. There was a cunning light in his eyes, as if he had been planning for this moment for a long time.

Everyone around looked at the man who claimed to be emperor, and their anger and dissatisfaction surged into their hearts like a tide. (End of chapter)

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