Ride the Wind with Sword Control

By the coast, a hundred-meter Star Gate shimmered with flowing light.
Beyond the Star Gate, an army forged of steel stretched as far as the eye could see.
Above the Sky Dome, squadrons of fighter jets streaked across, weaving an iron curtain.
In the distant ocean, scores of aircraft carriers, destroyers, and frigates dotted the seascape, ready for action.
All cannons were aimed at the figure who emerged from the Star Gate.
"In the name of the Federation Command Center, I order you to stand down, or what awaits you is total war," said the voice.
"War?"

Gu Jinlai took a step forward, and his form swelled against the wind, in an instant growing from less than two meters tall to a colossal Chaos Demon God thousands of kilometers high, emitting the brilliance of a white dwarf star from his being, his own gravity causing thunder and lightning, as well as tsunamis and tides within a thousand-mile radius.
He looked down...
At the war weapons that seemed like toys.
He reached out, and a hydrogen bomb fell into his hand.

Within him, the electron-degenerate star core released Helium, Helium elements expanded, and the terrifying high temperature instantly caused Deuterium and Tritium, Hydrogen's isotopes, to fuse, the energy bursting forth, forming a blazing white brilliance on the ocean's surface that was like igniting a sun.
Before this sun's energy could be released, he clapped his hands together, and the dazzling white, mixed with heat in the billions of degrees, was compressed and sealed within his palms, not a fragment escaping.

"I think, you should choose peace." he suggested.

Nuclear-powered Sword Immortal

Gu Jinlai thought of the people he saw earlier, like Fang Que, Qin Guichuan, and Yang Shengping.


Then he thought of Wang Dongyu and the Meteor Star Guards he had personally slain.


All these people had one significant trait in common.


He had thought it was because the Meteor Star Guard were suppressing the Cultivation World and had accumulated a lot of karma from killing, which was why everyone was burdened with it.


that the truth was about to reveal itself.


Those who abetted tyranny, even if they had not directly participated in the slaughter, still accumulated karma.


Gu Jinlai stood up from his desk with his hands braced against it, leaning slightly forward, "I want to give it a try."


Zhao Fan did not choose to confront Gu Jinlai directly but instead lowered his head.


Chapter 49: The Fierce Onslaught