The People's God: Sacrificing Trillions to Ascend-Chapter 442 - Invading the Base

The pilot and Han Wu clashed in a deadly contest of nerve and cunning 10,000 meters above the ground. The pilot believed that Han Wu would die if they both fell from that height, while Han Wu doubted the pilot had the courage to take that risk.

“One last chance,” Han Wu drawled. “Tell me everything about Parasol Corp.”

The pilot kept his composure. “I’ve told you everything I know.”

“Seems like you are still being dishonest.” Han Wu pointed the gun at the pilot’s head again. “Never mind, then. It seems that you don’t really value your life.”

Sweat streamed down the startled pilot’s forehead, but he didn’t yield. “You won’t shoot me. Without me piloting the helicopter, you will die too.”

Han Wu scoffed at the threat and snapped his fingers. The Locust Dragon, which had been keeping pace with the helicopter, appeared just outside the cockpit window. The pilot’s bluff crumbled the moment he saw it. He realized that he had nothing left to threaten Han Wu.

Han Wu was about to pull the trigger when the pilot broke. If he spoke now, his superiors would punish him later. If he kept silent, Han Wu would kill him on the spot. To survive, he chose to disclose information about Parasol Corp.

Han Wu listened closely and was impressed by Parasol Corp.’s insanity. For the sake of studying the virus, they had released it across Tanuki Town, turning every resident into a living experiment.

Even Han Wu, a God who had destroyed plenty of countries, was appalled by their ruthlessness. An organization like that deserved divine retribution, and he was eager to deliver it.

Han Wu forced the pilot to fly toward Parasol Corp.’s secret base in Tanuki Town. The pilot obeyed and landed at the base. As soon as Han Wu stepped out, the pilot quickly took off again. He knew that returning to Parasol Corp. after leaking its secrets meant certain death. His only faint chance of survival lay in escaping now.

He had barely cleared the compound when a missile streaked through the night sky and struck the helicopter. The explosion blossomed above like a lone firework.

Inside the compound, alarms blared. “Intruder alert! Dispose of the intruder immediately!”

Han Wu frowned. “How was I exposed so quickly?”

He replayed everything that had happened during the flight and examined each detail until he caught his crucial mistake. The pilot had landed and then flown away without waiting for instructions from the base. That irregular behavior had tipped them off.

“Damn, that was careless of me.” Han Wu looked at the fading explosion as the sirens wailed. Rather than hide, he checked the list in his mind and selected several pieces of God equipment to boost his combat power.

He spent 200,000 Energy Points and equipped a full set of 4-Star God equipment for protection, along with a 4-Star God weapon called Flying Arrow, which could be controlled with his mind.

Han Wu then strode into the base openly. Parasol Corp.’s security forces appeared almost immediately, clad in heavy combat armor and carrying rifles and riot shields made of reinforced composite.

As they closed in and came within range, they opened fire without warning or receiving instructions. A hail of bullets burst from their muzzles and streaked toward Han Wu, but every round stopped midair. The force field generated by his armor had blocked them just twenty centimeters away from him.

In response, Han Wu mentally guided the Flying Arrow and easily sent it slicing through the guards’ shields, combat armor, and flesh. One by one, the seasoned veterans collapsed under its deadly attack. Han Wu advanced brazenly, moving deeper into the base.

Back in the control room, the highest authority of the base, Zweisteine, was looking at Han Wu with a serious face through the screen. He had to admit that Han Wu’s special ability was very strong.

Inside the control room, Zweisteine studied Han Wu with intense curiosity. “How did he get this strong? Is it a special ability or a unique mutation? I’d love to dissect you and see how your body is built. How did you gain such a powerful gift?”

He then picked up the microphone and ordered, “Rank 1 ability users, prepare for combat. Capture the intruder alive, and you’ll be promoted to Rank 4!”

The moment Zweisteine’s order went out, the prison doors within the secret base swung open. The Rank 1 ability users excitedly burst from their cells. If they could defeat the target Zweisteine had designated, they would be promoted to Rank 4. To fulfill their dreams, they were willing to stake their lives on the mission!

Following the path marked by Zweisteine, they soon came face to face with Han Wu. The instant they spotted him, they used their special abilities. Some transformed parts of their limbs into those of beasts, some fired condensed energy waves, and others amplified their physical strength.

Unfortunately, they were far too weak to stand against Han Wu’s full armament. He didn’t even bother to dodge. None of their attacks could pierce his God equipment’s defenses, and he could easily kill them with his Flying Arrow.

Within three minutes, hundreds of Rank 1 ability users lay dead, their corpses strewn across the ground.

Unwilling to waste such high-quality food, Han Wu used his Energy Points and summoned more Common locusts to let them feast on the ability users’ corpses. They would help his locusts to develop special abilities. 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝙚𝙬𝓮𝙗𝒏𝙤𝒗𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝒐𝓶

Zweisteine had been observing everything through his monitor, and his curiosity about Han Wu grew with each passing moment. The Rank 1 ability users had been nothing but cannon fodder to gauge Han Wu’s strength, so their deaths meant little to him.

Now, it was time for a real test. He would send out the strongest ability user stationed there to deal with Han Wu. Parasol Corp. had assigned that particular individual to protect the facility.

At his command, a young blond man emerged from the depths of the base. Dressed in a black leather jacket and shades, he carried a longsword and moved with the effortless grace of a supermodel who could charm any woman in sight. He was Fawkings, a Rank 5 ability user and the strongest operative Parasol Corp. had dispatched.

“I thought we were under attack by a zombie horde, but you’re sending me after a mere invader?” Fawkings complained through the video call.

Zweisteine played the footage showing Han Wu stopping bullets in midair, then cutting down his enemies with the Flying Arrow.

Fawkings’ eyes lit up as he watched. “What an interesting invader we have here. He might actually be worth my time.”