"What? Have you learned what true war is now?"
Ling Feng spoke unhurriedly, his tone still preachy, as if Liu Zhihuan were a mere schoolchild.
However, Liu Zhihuan was no longer enraged or frenzied.
Powerful!
The warriors of the War God Legion were simply too powerful, far exceeding his expectations.
Yet, at this moment, Liu Zhihuan had not given up, nor had he surrendered.
"You can stop me from killing them, but can you stop me from leaving? Moreover, betting doesn't always mean losing. Ling Tian War God, I tell you, after today, no matter how tragic and defeated my side appears, it won't be the end. Heh, from the very beginning, I was never going to lose!"
Liu Zhihuan let out a wild laugh, his demeanor no longer frantic but filled with confidence, even arrogance.
Ling Feng shook his head. "Although I don't know what other trump cards you have, you've clearly underestimated the outcome of this confrontation. You've lost. The United States has suffered heavy losses, the Liu Corporation has suffered heavy losses, and the United States will no longer tolerate your Liu Corporation operating there. They will immediately curry favor with Great China and hand you over, making you bear all the blame, just as you did to your two brothers."
Upon hearing this, Liu Zhihuan's pupils contracted sharply.
At this moment, Ling Feng raised his hand and activated the projection device on his wrist.
A virtual projection appeared before them. The person in the projection was none other than Tekron, standing before all the cameras and speaking angrily.
"All actions today are the personal actions of Liu Zhihuan, the chairman of the Liu Corporation. This man is insane and perverted. He held me hostage. We, the United States, strongly condemn everything he has done! We hope Great China can capture this person alive and send him back to us. The United States will severely punish this war criminal..."
As these words echoed throughout the venue, a news announcement that might not have garnered much attention at this juncture instead informed the entire world.
Immediately, some people began to curse Tekron as shameless.
However, a portion of the audience was indeed swayed by these words. After all, everything Liu Zhihuan had displayed today was too formidable. Moreover, the United States had issued a statement before the battle had concluded, which was indeed somewhat misleading.
Liu Zhihuan's eyes were now bloodshot red.
"Bastard, Tekron, you're dead!"
With that, Liu Zhihuan waved his hand, and a bolt of lightning shot out.
It was aimed directly at Ling Feng's wrist.
Ling Feng casually flipped his wrist, dodging the attack. In an instant, Ling Feng's figure stood directly above Liu Zhihuan.
"It seems this is all you're capable of. This is the final stage. I have no interest in wasting more energy on you. So, I'll ask you now: do you want to surrender and come with me, or do you want me to capture you and announce to the entire human race that you are my prisoner?"
Liu Zhihuan was driven to complete madness by this. He raised one of his hands and roared, "You dream! I'll let you taste the power of bullets! Haha, at this distance, your un-modified body cannot withstand it at all! Although this will also come at a price for me, all your people below will die! Haha!"
Ling Feng's expression turned grim. Bullets, the most lethal weapons in the world. Even at the Golden Core stage, one could not contend with bullets. Even if one could dodge them for a short period, being hit would mean certain death!
At this moment, Ling Feng could still escape. But what about the people present?
Although Ling Feng didn't believe anyone could concentrate such a weapon to a portable level and still unleash immense power.
However, Ling Feng would not allow such a thing to happen. He immediately beckoned to the sky, shouting, "Lightning Fall!"
Crack!
Liu Zhihuan's eyes widened. He saw a flash of blue lightning before his eyes, moving at extreme speed, far faster than any lightning technique he had previously used.
In an instant, one of Liu Zhihuan's hands fell to the ground.
His hand had been severed by the lightning!
Liu Zhihuan felt immense pain. The blood began to gush from his modified arm, and sparks from short-circuiting electronic components began to appear!
Ling Feng raised his hand and caught Liu Zhihuan's severed hand. Looking at the structure of the arm and the rapidly healing fracture at the wound, Ling Feng's pupils contracted slightly!
"Heh, it seems you've given me some surprises. Modifying your body like this shows just how much of a pervert you are, so ruthless even to yourself!"
Ling Feng sneered disdainfully, and the object in his hand vanished with a flip.
"Bastard, I'll take you down with me!"
Liu Zhihuan roared in anger, charging directly at Ling Feng.
True essence fluctuations appeared around him, his momentum powerful and his speed swift.
Ling Feng made a judgment almost instantly: "Self-destruct the Golden Core?"
Immediately after, Liu Zhihuan's hand grabbed Ling Feng's arm. Blood poured from his mouth, his eyes bulging as if about to fall out. He laughed maniacally, "Haha, Ling Tian War God, bah! You're still going to die here today. I'm not afraid to tell you, this is just a weapon I'm controlling remotely. When dawn breaks, your Ling Tian War God will cease to exist. But I, Liu Zhihuan, haha, will be the new War God of this world!"
Hearing this, Ling Feng's eyes narrowed further, but then he began to laugh, "It seems you know nothing about the power of inherited bloodlines. Furthermore, your cultivation is far inferior to mine. Next time, you should just cower away, otherwise, you'll only be gifting me your Golden Core for nothing!"
"What did you say?"
Liu Zhihuan's eyes widened in disbelief as he looked at Ling Feng. Then, he felt his internal true essence cease to circulate. His volatile Golden Core had become completely still.
Following that, Ling Feng's hand pierced through Liu Zhihuan's dantian and purple mansion, directly extracting Liu Zhihuan's Golden Core.
In an instant, Ling Feng pocketed the Golden Core.
Liu Zhihuan, however, opened his eyes wide in unwillingness, "You, what did you do?"
"It's just a replica of yours anyway. You don't care, do you? Heh, I'd like to see how many clones you have!"
Ling Feng sneered disdainfully. Simultaneously, waves of fire erupted, a fiery crimson-gold flame that quickly engulfed Liu Zhihuan completely.
"Ah..."
Liu Zhihuan opened his mouth wide, letting out a roar of unwillingness. However, his roar was immediately silenced by the flames.
Flames began to spew from his mouth, and he then completely turned into wisps of dust, dissipating into the air!