?Phone reading Thud… The injured giant cockroach crashed heavily to the ground, sending up a cloud of dust. Eight-zero e-book Although Shuyajing and Luoman had already prepared to retreat, they, like He Muqing, wanted to see just how powerful the laser weapon truly was. If the cockroach simply died, that would be ideal. As the dust settled, the giant cockroach stood upright, its two round eyes fixed on them, its mouth slightly open. "Unfortunate—run now!" commanded He, and the three of them instantly became translucent. Whoosh… A sphere of energy shot out from the cockroach’s mouth and struck the stationary laser unit, shattering it into fragments. In the small chamber, the three watched the image on the screen. Though the cockroach bore a terrifying circular hole, it moved with no apparent hindrance. Luoman stared in disbelief: "It was hit straight through—yet it showed no signs of trouble at all. Absolutely amazing!" "Shu Ya Jing continued, 'Look at its movements—it seems like it's about to take off! Both of you, do you think it still has the strength to fly?' He Mu Qing spoke with great confidence: 'Definitely not—it's just a joke!' Before she finished speaking, the large cockroach had already taken off, its movements slightly awkward, yet unaffected in any way. He Leding widened his eyes in astonishment: '...That's incredible—truly out of this world! Sisters, what weapon should we try next? Rocket artillery, or something else?' Shu Jing said: 'The large laser weapons haven't worked at all. We might as well skip the handheld, smaller irradiation units. I think we should go straight for the rocket artillery—didn't Mr. Wei himself say it was the result of decades of collective wisdom from several generations of weapon designers?' 'But this is Europe,' Roman expressed some concern. "Nothing wrong here," the leader said, waving his hand. "The Europeans don't even know it's ours. And even if they do, what can they do? It's just a bit of environmental pollution. We're fighting the demonic race—this isn't intentional!" Shu, the officer, nodded. "Exactly. That's precisely the reasoning." Roman shrugged. "Since you all seem unconcerned, I've got nothing more to say. Let's bring out the big weapon!" Hei Muqing withdrew a cylindrical device from her necklace—over two meters long and about thirty centimeters in diameter—this being the legendary single-soldier neutron missile, the product of generations of design ingenuity. Though it's only slightly larger than a conventional anti-tank missile, its unique back structure and materials endow it with powerful explosive force, achieving an effect equivalent to 500 tons of TNT. The shockwave generated by the explosion can eliminate any personnel targets within a three-kilometer radius, and even armored vehicles and tanks within one kilometer will be reduced to fragmented wreckage. During the Cold War, the United States developed similar single-soldier nuclear warheads, but these efforts ultimately failed—because the weapons had a maximum range of just four kilometers, while their lethal radius exceeded six kilometers. This meant that the soldiers launching the weapons had absolutely no chance of survival, making them true "widow-makers." The weapon designers of the Chinese nation have successfully overcome this challenge, extending the range to eight kilometers and achieving an effective lethal radius of three kilometers, thus ensuring the safety of personnel during the explosion. Leader was excited, lifting the cylinder and笑着说, "Just as before, I'll handle the targeting and firing—you two provide cover!" "No problem," the two women nodded. Just as they were about to depart, Roman suddenly suggested, "Shall we notify our husband first, just in case he gets blown away?" After a moment's thought, the Leader replied, "Let's not. That would compromise the element of surprise. Don't worry—just a small bomb. Our husband won't be hurt at all!" Just as before, they moved silently, swiftly exiting the small tripod, quickly acquiring aim, and then launched with decisive precision. Whoosh... The missile trailed a long flame, hurtling toward the target. The three guidance methods—radar, infrared, and television—were employed. The large cockroach, being a cold-blooded creature, emitted no infrared signal, and radar guidance required continuous signal adjustments, which proved somewhat cumbersome. Therefore, a television-guided system is employed. As the launch button is pressed, the camera on the launch tube captures a clear photograph of the target, serving as a key reference for target identification. The camera at the front of the missile then begins operation, continuously comparing images and autonomously selecting the attack trajectory. Qin Feng heard the sound of a missile passing by behind him, thinking to himself how quickly the women had responded—having just completed laser tests, they had immediately switched to missiles. Wait, missiles? Could this be the legendary single-soldier neutron missile, a true powerhouse? I mean, why didn't they notify me in advance? I had to rush out right away. He stepped onto his flying sword and began high-speed flight, hoping to escape the danger zone before the explosion. Undoubtedly, he had overestimated his own flight speed and underestimated the missile's. Not having flown more than two hundred meters, he suddenly heard a tremendous roar behind him, followed by a powerful shockwave. Though he strained to maintain his balance, he soon became like a leaf caught in the autumn wind, swaying wildly in the turbulent airflow. The three women promptly donned black sunglasses to shield their eyes from the intense white light of the explosion, which could cause eye damage—even though all of them were cultivators, caution was always wise. The blazing fire from the explosion completely engulfed three large cockroaches, creating a truly spectacular scene. Hei Muqing’s gaze was fixed solely on the blazing fireball, completely oblivious to the pitiful state of her own husband. The explosion still had a noticeable impact on Qin Shao, thanks to his continuously active, high-grade spiritual energy shield, though it was soon weakened by two-thirds after the blast. Had he not run several hundred meters away, his spiritual energy shield would have been entirely depleted. Romana had been worried from the start, so she kept a sharp eye out and immediately spotted him swaying in the shockwave, exclaiming, "It seems my husband has taken quite a beating!" "Indeed," the leader remarked, clapping his hands. "My husband is already struggling to stand—how could the big crawler possibly hold on?" "Exactly," agreed the policewoman. If Qin had heard this, he’d surely be devastated—aren’t you all practically eliminating your own husband? Where’s the Qin family protocol now? After finally steadying himself, he turned around and was equally stunned by the aftermath—the explosion had left behind a crater over two hundred meters in diameter, with the once-thriving grass and trees now turned yellow, and a strong scent of burnt earth lingering in the air.