In many of the completed skyscrapers, countless displays had been embedded behind the glass curtain walls.
Using new transistors and holographic projection technology, the displays broke through the limits of flat space, transmitting the battles beyond the city to the citizens in real time.
Anti-gravity Magnetic Levitation cars threaded their way through massive holographic projections, as though they were truly traversing a battlefield.
Not to mention Meng Chao, who had spent half a year in seclusion at the Superhuman Tower—even Bai Jiacao, who had the chance to see such magnificent sights every day, stuck her head out the window, utterly absorbed and unable to look away.
His father, Meng Yishan, had opened every window, including the sunroof, letting the images and sounds flow into the cabin like a flashing river.
Meng Chao saw that, within one colossal holographic projection, humanity, having secured absolute air superiority, was steering dozens of Armored Airships loaded with Incendiary Bombs slowly over the densely forested Monster Mountain Range.
Tens of thousands of tons of Incendiary Bombs were poured into the rugged mountain jungle. Blazing flames wove a crimson carpet that blanketed heaven and earth, burning countless snakes, insects, rats, ants, and Man-eating Flowers, Rotten Bone Grass, and Highly Poisonous Vines—which could very likely inflict fatal harm on humans—to nothing at all.
After the remains of monsters and Spirit-infused Plants were burned, rain would soak and wash over them, blending them with humus deposited over countless millennia and turning them into the most fertile soil.
By this time next year, these mountains, which had blocked human civilization for more than half a century, devoured several Crimson Dragon Army expeditionary forces, and been regarded as a road of dread even by Transcendents, would become humanity's natural granary and pastureland. No matter how savage the monsters or how