Two Realms Shuttle Gate: Don't Call Me a Demon!

At the same time, above the clouds!

"Sir, we have completed the first round of airstrikes. Multiple military facilities and soldier camps in Te Wei City were intensely bombed by our side, including major airports and missile positions within You Tai Country. We also launched a large number of cruise missiles. According to the current satellite images, we have achieved significant damage effects. The living forces of You Tai's army have been severely hit by us."

Onboard a Luanyang Air-Space Strategic Bomber, Miao Lun listened to the report, a faint smile appearing on his face.

The Luanyang Air-Space Strategic Bomber didn't just attack Te Wei City below. Being capable of carrying conventional bombs, cruise missiles, short-range attack missiles, and cluster bombs, the Luanyang Air-Space Strategic Bomber boasts immense combat power. Coupled with the fact that You Tai Country's territory is not vast at all, no more than 500 kilometers long and over 100 kilometers wide, it is completely within the cruising missile range from the air for the Luanyang Air-Space Strategic Bomber.

Now, various military airports and soldier camps within You Tai Country have suffered varying degrees of strikes. Although You Tai has air defense missiles, such as the famous Iron Dome System, intercepting cruise missiles, unlike rockets, is extremely challenging. The sudden nature of the attack led to great success.

"Now proceed to execute the second phase of the operation. Open the hatch, everyone prepare to land!"

Miao Lun stood up from the cabin, stretching his muscles and bones. As he rose, the Second Generation Biological Armor was fully activated. The mercury-like liquid covered every inch of his body, solidifying into the hardened bio-armor, transforming him into a nearly three-meter-tall silver-white steel soldier.

"Roger that, the hatch is opening. We will provide air cover."

The voice of the bomber squadron's commander came through. The altitude of the Luanyang Air-Space Strategic Bomber had decreased significantly. Once the cabin door opened, a gust of wind whooshed inside.

"All Second Generation Sacred Blood Gene Warriors, land with me into the hell below. Remember, the Supreme Leader is watching us. Let's defeat those barbaric squids and present the Supreme Leader with a squid feast."

Miao Lun's eyes were icy cold. As his words fell, all the soldiers shouted in unison.

"For the Supreme Leader!"

The gene warriors at the forefront of the cabin door, equipped with Second Generation Biological Armor, jumped down without hesitation, not carrying any parachutes.

At an altitude of ten thousand meters, deploying a direct jump like this requires soldiers to endure tremendous pressure, especially as they need to jump into the enemy's capital, directly charging into a heavily guarded area.

At this moment, fear is a biological instinct, yet not a single gene warrior hesitated for a moment. Courage is their hymn offered to the Supreme Leader.

One after another!

One after another!

Every gene warrior fearlessly leaped from the cabin, transforming into a silver-white speck as they plunged toward the ground below.

Bang bang bang!

Two Spider Main Battle Mechas also reached the cabin edge. They carried parachutes, essential for providing heavy firepower support to the gene warriors.

After the two Spider Main Battle Mechas jumped down, Miao Lun walked to the cabin edge and bounced out. He left the cabin, appearing in the sky at an altitude of ten thousand meters with nothing to rely on, only seeing the gene warriors rapidly falling around him.

Below, the smoke-billowing Te Wei City became increasingly clear, the city they were about to conquer.

Bang bang bang!

Suddenly, a line of fire swept toward Miao Lun from the ground, explosions continuously erupting around.

It was an anti-aircraft gun position, where a twin 35mm self-propelled anti-aircraft gun had survived the earlier airstrikes and was now crazily firing at the descending Miao Lun, wanting to shoot him down.

Watching as the powerful 35mm anti-aircraft gun drew closer, there was no panic on Miao Lun's face. Instead, he spread his arms.

Rip!

The next moment, a blood-colored thin wing spread from beneath his arms and other areas, resembling wing-suit flight, rushing toward Te Wei City at hundreds of kilometers per hour.

This was one of the ways Miao Lun manipulated his internal blood. After injecting the Holy Blood Gene Potion, the blood within his body became highly versatile, allowing him to glide without a parachute, choosing his landing direction.

Miao Lun deftly adjusted his flying stance mid-air, like a diving hawk. The anti-aircraft guns found it exceedingly difficult to lock onto him due to his small size and agility. The anti-aircraft rounds kept trailing behind, unable to bring him down.

Moreover, that self-propelled anti-aircraft gun didn't flaunt its power for long. The Luanyang Air-space Bomber was still cruising in the sky. Soon, a bomb plummeted from above.

With a thunderous boom, the world became silent. The self-propelled anti-aircraft gun was disintegrated with no trace remaining.

With the threat eliminated, Miao Lun flew more freely. In the blink of an eye, Te Wei City was vividly before him. Miao Lun targeted a tall building, flying directly toward it.

As he neared, he continuously stretched his blood-mixed Second Generation Biological Armor, changing his gliding posture. His limbs extended in a large character shape, the thin wings fully stretched to their limits, resembling a large kite. His speed began rapidly decreasing, reaching 150 km/h upon landing on the building rooftop.

This landing speed would be catastrophic for ordinary soldiers, but gene warriors, clad entirely in armor, could fully withstand it.

With a thud, Miao Lun's feet hit the ground. The mercurial bio-armor on his soles morphed into blade-like ice skates, sparking as they scraped two deep marks on the rooftop concrete, halting Miao Lun's momentum.

Around Te Wei City, similar scenes unfolded. The Gene Warriors descended from the sky, landing in an unprecedented manner.

Coincidentally, Miao Lun's landing spot was right above Hawks' unit.

Hawks looked up at the commotion, only to see a streak of red light crashing onto a building in front. At first, he thought it was some kind of bomb, and it scared him enough to drop flat on the ground.

Until he saw the edge of the rooftop, where a three-meter-tall figure clad in radiant silver-white armor appeared, shimmering in the sunlight.

"Ge...Genetic Warrior, it's a Genetic Warrior from the Jieke Group."

Hawks' face turned deathly pale, his eyes filled with fear and despair.

"Jieke Group, it's indeed the Jieke Group attacking us."

"Where did the Genetic Warrior come from? Let's retreat quickly; we can't fight him."

"It seemed like more than one Genetic Warrior fell from the sky just now; our capital is doomed."

The surrounding You Tai soldiers were the same, and upon seeing Miao Lun, their footsteps involuntarily began to retreat.

Even though they numbered in the hundreds and had several armored vehicles and tanks, they were up against a Genetic Warrior, Jieke Group's ace, humanity's strongest single combat power; who wouldn't be afraid?

"Don't panic, he's only one man, open fire, blast him to death."

There were indeed some who were unafraid. Ken Yangte, this You Tai officer, pointed at Miao Lun, his eyes filled with hatred because his parents had died in a Jieke Group bombing.

Miao Lun looked at the trembling You Tai soldiers and the tanks and armored vehicles adjusting their turrets. A cold smile tugged at the corner of his mouth as he stepped directly off the rooftop with his right leg, leaping from the hundreds of meters high building, landing freely.

As he neared the ground, his left fingers stabbed into the wall like knives, scraping against air conditioning units and protective nets, sparks flying, slowing his descent. He completed the rapid drop from the towering building, landing steadily on the ground, facing this You Tai army head-on.

"By the order of President Su, slay you all."

Miao Lun half-squatted and stood up; his words weren't even finished before he charged toward the You Tai troops.

Bam! Bam! Bam! Bam! Bam! Bam!

Miao Lun held a Gatling machine gun in each hand, ammunition boxes strapped to his back. Under the terrified gaze of countless You Tai soldiers, the rotating six-barrel Gatlings showered bullets like torrential rain.

The front-line soldiers were engulfed by bullets, mingling with the threats of death and screams of fear. Numerous blood blossoms exploded, bodies pierced repeatedly by bullets, severing them into halves.

Boom!

A High Explosive Bomb fired from a tank exploded, smoke spreading everywhere. Even before the cannon barrel turned, Miao Lun had already dodged, his extreme mobility marking the start of his slaughter.

Some You Tai soldiers chose to fight back, but their weapons were utterly ineffective against Miao Lun. Before a Second Generation Sacred Blood Gene Warrior, weapons that could easily slaughter their kind were no different from a burnt stick.

Desperately seeking cover, soldiers were gunned down in the relentless machine gun fire, rolling and crawling, attempting to escape this death zone. The metallic clatter of machine guns mixed with the dull thuds of bodies being hit.

Several tanks and armored vehicles fought back fiercely, yet Miao Lun's mobility was too high. The complex urban environment offered Miao Lun plenty of concealment and cover.

Running swiftly, leaping high, Miao Lun jumped onto an Infantry Fighting Vehicle's roof, delivering a powerful kick.

The force wrenched the vehicle's long machine gun barrel askew, rendering it inoperable.

In the confusion, a Meva Tank fired directly.

With a boom, it missed Miao Lun, instead destroying its own Infantry Fighting Vehicle, killing all its occupants under their own tank.

"Fools, aim at that Gene Warrior!"

Ken Yangte swore vehemently, angrily rebuking his surviving subordinates.

Miao Lun shuttled back and forth across the battlefield, dual-wielding Gatlings making him exceptionally formidable, as bullets ravaged the scene like a rainstorm.

For a time, wails, cries for help, and roars filled the streets.

Soldiers fell one by one under the hail of bullets, blood mixing with dirt, staining the land red.

The Gatling machine gun reaped lives like a deathly scythe.

The Gene Warrior's slaughter speed was incredible; mostly unaffected by attacks, impervious to blades and bullets. Their senses, strength, speed, and stamina were unimaginable to ordinary people; killing regular soldiers was like squashing an ant.

In such a hopeless situation, the terror of You Tai soldiers reached its peak, their eyes filled with despair.

Not that there weren't soldiers who tried to counterattack desperately, attempting to change their fate, but their retaliation seemed pitifully weak to Miao Lun, only turning into fragmented corpses, forming a symphony of war on this street.

What is war?

War is when a mother raises her son for over twenty years, and he can only survive for an average of three seconds in front of a Gene Warrior.