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When its wings are broken, it runs on its two feet.
When his leg was broken, he crawled on the ground using his hands.
Unable to move, it uses the other black phantoms around it as projectiles, throwing itself towards the Self-Defense Forces and using its snake-like mouth to tear apart its enemies.
These black phantoms braved the torrential rain of bullets and explosives, pressing on relentlessly.
But after you've gone through so much trouble and schemed so hard to kill your enemy, you find that even more enemies have been born from its corpse.
This feeling of defeat almost caused these soldiers, who had lost all faith, to abandon their weapons and run away on the spot.
The entire battlefield was enveloped by black particles that resembled a thick fog.
One after another, towering, terrifying humanoid monsters, resembling demons, emerged from them.
Moreover, this time, Xia Yan no longer simply let the black phantoms charge forward to fight like wild beasts, but allowed them to use their respective Stand abilities.
Suddenly, the battlefield took on a magical quality.
It was as if demons from hell had descended to earth and were waging war against human armies.
The Self-Defense Forces collapsed faster than anyone imagined.
At some point, a faint white mist began to rise over the battlefield.
The fog was filled with all sorts of terrifying illusions.
The black phantoms flying freely in the sky continuously projected feathers downwards with power far exceeding that of ordinary large-caliber firearms, spewing out high-temperature flames capable of melting steel, and some even directly took out strangely constructed firearms.
Or it could simply unleash colorful rays, like magic.
Some of those hit suffer excruciating pain, some die quickly and cleanly, while others suddenly betray their comrades and turn their guns on them.
The soil on the ground will transform into the soldiers' relatives, friends, and lovers, confusing their minds and launching a betrayal at a crucial moment.
The dead comrades may even turn into undead, attacking their teammates like zombies.
The black phantoms that charged into the formation were like deadly weapons, easily tearing people in half. Two black phantoms working together could overturn an armored vehicle.
Some of the black phantoms can even turn their arms into chainsaws, easily slicing a person in half.
"Is that guy... really just a demi-human...?"
The island nation's prime minister, watching the live broadcast in front of the large screen at the cybersecurity center, murmured a question to himself.
This was the question that flashed through the minds of everyone who saw this scene.
Before the battle began, they had fantasized about Xia Yan possibly winning, clinging to some whimsical and naive idea.
They anticipated that Xia Yan might use all sorts of ingenious tactics, taking advantage of the Self-Defense Forces' lack of combat experience and inflexibility, and commanding the Black Ghost to launch a brilliant ambush.
Or they could feign death using the characteristics of demi-humans to launch a surprise attack.
Or, in a despicable manner, they use their followers as human shields, ordering them to break up the Self-Defense Forces' lines.
They made all sorts of assumptions...
But what do they see now?
As it turns out, reality can sometimes be far more surreal than we imagine.
What unfolded before them was a road they had never imagined before.
Xia Yan's IBM is transformed into a hellish demon with all sorts of incredible superpowers, which crushes a well-equipped modern army with its magical abilities.
A question inevitably arose in the minds of people around the world watching this live broadcast.
Xia Yan......
Is he really a demi-human?
The experiments conducted after Xia Yan's capture confirmed without a doubt that he indeed possessed the ability to resurrect after death.
And that black humanoid monster does indeed resemble IBM's image.
However, it seems too powerful!
ten minutes!
From the start of the battle to the retreat of the Self-Defense Forces, it only took ten minutes.
In ten minutes, through direct confrontation, the army of a developed country was destroyed.
Although this army had no combat experience, its equipment and weapons were absolutely genuine.
While marveling at Xia Yan's terrifying power, another question arose in everyone's mind.
Is Xia Yan special, or do all demi-humans possess this ability?
Do not,
There is no need to be similar to Xia Yan.
Even if it's only one-tenth of the intensity.
If other demi-humans could have even one-tenth the strength of Xia Yan, it would be enough to influence, or even determine, the course of a local war!
However, at this moment, the most shocked people were not the island nation's government officials, nor the audiences or high-ranking officials from other countries.
Instead, also watching the live stream was a demi-human known as "Hat," who was plotting how to wreak havoc on the island nation.
Sato!
When he saw this scene, he was completely stunned.
As someone who has had some mental illness since childhood, who sees fighting and killing as fun, and who doesn't even care about his own life, he is the ultimate fun-seeker.
He had already started paying attention to Xia Yan when Xia Yan declared last night that he would rule the country through violence and terror.
In his eyes, although their ultimate goals were different, there was no doubt that Xia Yan and he were the same kind of people.
But now, he found out that he was wrong.
And it's ridiculously wrong...
Even demi-humans are still human.
But Xia Yan is not...
"It seems there's no chance of cooperation, and offending him will probably cause a lot of trouble..."
"Fine, since that's the case, it's just a different amusement park. Let's go have some fun in South Korea next." Bu said.
Chapter 165 This World Needs Heroes
Without a doubt,
In front of the whole world.
island country,
They were defeated...
However, this battle also allowed Xia Yan to test his current limits.
Two hundred and twenty.
This is the maximum number of black phantoms that he discovered at the same time.
He can summon up to 220 IBMs at a time.
Although no one would likely notice this during the battle, since these black phantoms would be summoned back the moment they disappeared.
And through the effects of those Stand abilities and magic, countless illusions are created.
However, as the subject, he knows that he also has limitations.
However, so far, the experiment has only revealed the maximum number that can exist simultaneously; the exact number of times it can be summoned repeatedly is still unknown.
Perhaps there is no limit to its existence time and the number of times it can be summoned.
"Lord Xia Yan...you have truly won..."
After the battle ended, Hashimoto Eimi was the first to rush over and excitedly threw herself into Natsuhiko's arms.
Although I don't know what her personality was like before.
However, after their in-depth interaction last night, she now regards Xia Yan as her pillar of support.
Could it be Stockholm syndrome?
It seems a bit too lacking in boundaries...
However, considering that she's not bad-looking,
It's okay to indulge a little.
Thinking of Hashimoto Eimi's selfless act of shielding him from bullets this morning, Xia Yan gently hugged her in response.
Just at this time,
The other followers also swarmed over.
"As expected of Lord Xia Yan! I knew you would win!"
"Long live the demi-humans! Long live Lord Natsuhiko!"
"Lord Xia Yan, you will surely become the king who reigns over this country! No, you will be the emperor! Emperor Xia Yan!"
A group of people surrounded Xia Yan and began to praise him lavishly, seemingly forgetting that they had only submitted to him because of their fear of his violence and the threat of death.
However, besides these sycophants who only fawn over others, there are naturally some people with ulterior motives.
Instead of praising Xia Yan, some people went to pick up the weapons left behind by the Self-Defense Forces.
"With these, we can now engage in battle!"
"Lord Xia Yan, let us use violence and terror to create chaos in this country!"
"That's right! Lord Xia Yan, we will help you eliminate the threat!"
Under the encouragement of these individuals, another voice seemed to emerge among Xia Yan's followers.
Seeing these idiots brandishing weapons as if showing off, Xia Yan's lips curled up slightly.
He walked towards those people.