Military technology weapons!

He Yicheng actually said he wanted to use military technology weapons to kill Qin Heng!

The people around him were immediately shocked. For ordinary people, military technology weapons were the most terrifying machines of violence!

No one could withstand the power of military technology weapons!

Any individual, facing military technology weapons, would absolutely be crushed to smithereens without the slightest chance of resistance!

What were military technology weapons?

They could topple mountains and split rocks!

They could burn mountains and boil seas!

In ancient times, these were feats only Immortals were thought capable of!

With the advancement of modern technology, even ordinary people could easily achieve this with the help of military technology weapons, effortlessly!

The power of thermal military technology weapons was truly immense!

He Yicheng's eyes were fixed on Qin Heng, his expression once again arrogant, as he said, "Kid, as a Martial Artist, you should be aware of the limits of human strength! Your martial skills, no matter how strong, can never go head-to-head with military technology weapons! Especially modern thermal military technology weapons. I advise you not to overestimate yourself!"

Modern thermal military technology weapons!

They were definitely the nightmare of many Martial Artists; even many Grandmasters had perished under gunfire in recent times!

There was no denying that thermal weapons produced with modern technology were incredibly powerful!

Martial Artists below the Innate realm could not withstand heavy thermal weapons, and even some Innate Grandmasters still fell short when facing the immense power of military technology weapons.

They could even be killed on the spot!

This was the confidence of modern nations. With such weapons at their disposal, they believed that even if Martial Artists acted presumptuously, as long as they harbored some apprehension, they wouldn't dare act recklessly.

Clearly, He Yicheng thought this way too.

As long as thermal military technology weapons were deployed, no matter what level of Martial Artist you were, you could not contend against them!

Sniper rifles! Not to mention all kinds of tanks, armored vehicles, missiles, and fighter jets!

These thermal military technology weapons were all incredibly powerful!

Even an ordinary person without any martial arts skills, if equipped with these weapons, could transform into a terrifying killing machine capable of eliminating any Martial Artist in seconds!

In He Yicheng's view, even the strongest Martial Artist could not compare to these world-destroying thermal weapons; it was simply impossible!

Therefore, Qin Heng was destined to die, without a doubt!

"Scared yet? Kid, immediately hand over those two chicks to me and then apologize by kowtowing!" He Yicheng sneered, watching Qin Heng, and said, "Otherwise, when my He Family's reinforcements arrive and deploy the thermal military technology weapons, with countless weapons surrounding you, begging for mercy will be impossible by then. If someone's hand trembles and they fire at you, your head might just burst open! Hahaha!"

This was a threat, a blatant threat, without any attempt to disguise it!

"Qin Heng…" Wu Yuqing started to say something but then hesitated; she too was worried.

After all, in the eyes of ordinary people, the power of modern thermal military technology weapons was not something mere flesh and blood could withstand. Although Qin Heng was powerful, facing the military, he might still be in danger.

"Kid, you better think carefully! You still have a chance now!" He Yicheng looked at Qin Heng and said, "Kowtow and apologize obediently, then hand over these two beauties to me, and you might still have a chance to live!"

"It seems you are very confident?" Qin Heng chuckled and said, "Does your He Family have atomic bombs?"

As soon as this was said, He Yicheng was utterly shocked, staring at Qin Heng incredulously and saying, "An... atomic bomb? What the hell are you talking about? Do you really think that modern thermal military technology weapons are just atomic bombs?"

The people around were also dumbfounded, staring blankly at Qin Heng.

"Holy shit, what does this guy mean? Does he want to be bombed with atomic bombs? Has he lost his mind?"

"Impressive, impressive! I'll set off a few atomic bombs as fireworks for you, to add to the fun!"

Qin Heng couldn't be bothered to pay attention to these ants. He said to He Yicheng, "If you don't have atomic bombs, then no matter how many technological weapons you bring out, they're useless. If you delay any longer, even if you threw an atomic bomb, it might not kill me."

At his current level, if Qin Heng fully defended himself, thermal weapons less powerful than an atomic bomb couldn't scratch him.

Once he completed the replica of the Chaotic Clock, his defensive power would increase even further.

By that time, not to mention atomic bombs, even hydrogen bombs would be useless against him; they would really be no more than big fireworks.

"Damn it! Madman! You're really a madman!" He Yicheng raised his hand, pointing at Qin Heng, and cursed aloud, "You're really crazy!"

It was beyond reason! To say that even atomic bombs couldn't kill him—he must be living in a dream!

The people around him were also stupefied.

All of them looked at Qin Heng with incredulity. Has this guy gone nuts from too much martial arts practice?!

"Speaking disrespectfully to me is a grave sin." Qin Heng shook his head lightly, his eyes widened, and the invisible Heavenly Essence stirred, forming an unseen colossal force!

It slammed into He Yicheng's arm!

CRACK!

The sound of bones breaking resounded, and He Yicheng's arm bent unnaturally, twisted, causing him excruciating pain. His entire body collapsed to the ground, and he rolled around, screaming in agony!

"Aaaahh!! Aaaahh!!" His screams tore through the air; He Yicheng was on the verge of collapse. He had never imagined that Qin Heng truly didn't care about threats.

He had the audacity to attack on the spot!

No, that's not right!

He didn't move a muscle, just gave a glance and my arm was broken... This situation is utterly incomprehensible!

Even more unbelievable than when Qin Heng's breath became wind earlier!

Is this guy even human?

"Don't talk nonsense!" Qin Heng's expression was indifferent; he didn't care in the slightest about He Yicheng's injury. He snorted coldly, "You have three seconds to make a choice: call them, or die!"

"You!" He Yicheng saw Qin Heng's cold gaze and instantly felt as if he had been drenched in cold water from head to toe. Even the intense pain in his arm seemed to diminish significantly.

I could die!

If I don't agree now, I really could die!

He Yicheng felt an unparalleled fear. Enduring the intense pain, he took a deep breath, took out his phone, and said, "I'll call, I'll call! I guarantee, you'll regret this, you will definitely regret this!"

The onlookers around them couldn't help but lower their voices, murmuring amongst themselves.

"Holy shit, this kid is way too arrogant, actually expecting the entire Legitimate Line of the He Family to kneel on the ground to welcome him! He's got quite the imagination; it's absolutely impossible!"

"That's right, definitely impossible. The He Family is a top-notch family with a six-hundred-year heritage; they've seen all kinds of turmoil. How could they possibly agree to such a ridiculous request? This kid is totally living in a dream!"

"He's practiced a bit of martial arts and now he thinks he can defy the heavens. Ridiculous, it's laughable."

While He Yicheng was dialing He Yiming's number, listening to the people around him, he felt slightly relieved and also despised Qin Heng's wishful thinking in his heart. The He Family would never agree!

"Hello, Yicheng, what's the matter?" He Yiming's voice came from the phone, sounding somewhat puzzled.

"Brother, I need to tell you something." He Yicheng clenched his teeth, glanced at Qin Heng, and then yelled out loud in panic, "There's a guy named Qin Heng who's going to kill me, he wants to kill me! Brother! Contact our family immediately, come to Dongpu airport to save me, save me!"

"What! Qin Heng! You mean Mr. Qin?! I want to speak with him personally!" However, He Yiming, on the other end of the phone, was extremely agitated; the sound of him abruptly standing up could even be heard.

His attitude was as if he had heard the name of some important person.

He Yicheng was instantly befuddled.

What is going on?!

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